Neither of them spoke.
Lin Jiang prepared to continue, and Chen Jingxian waited for him to do so.
SLAP—
Lin Jiang struck again. This time, the force was a little greater than before, even causing her to tremble slightly.
Chen Jingxian couldn't help but let out a soft moan.
Though the sound was faint, Lin Jiang still heard it.
Even so, Chen Jingxian didn't move, holding her previous position.
'Why does this feel... a little good?'
'So it's true. Women really are into this...'
'All the more reason not to let her have her way...'
This time, Lin Jiang's hand rested on her, slowly beginning to explore.
Chen Jingxian's small, fair hands clenched into fists. She bit her lip, even clamping her legs together tightly.
'This is torture...'
Lin Jiang continued his light, feathery touches, which only agitated Chen Jingxian further.
"Alright, that's enough..."
Chen Jingxian stood up straight, the blush on her face yet to fade.
