In high school, I had two particularly deep impressions of Li Lingling.
One was her beauty, and the other was her pride. These are the reasons why I had such complex feelings about her.
Now, hearing the mature woman beneath me, Wang Ping, speak like this, I nodded continuously behind this voluptuous woman.
I have to say, Wang Ping really understands her best friend; she's absolutely right.
To put it plainly, Li Lingling was rather aloof, and being beautiful only added to her character. However, I never expected that after sleeping with her, Li Lingling would actually be filled with guilt.
This was something I totally didn't anticipate.
"Haha, when I was doing her back then, she sure didn't think about feeling guilty," I said with a wicked smile as I pressed on, questioning her.
At this moment, the image of that beautiful teacher, Li Lingling, being handled by me resurfaced in my mind.
