Carefree Repairman

Li Lingling was thinking of getting up from Chen An, but somehow, just as she propped herself up and tried to stand on her feet, a sharp pain shot through her ankle.

Caught off guard, she was about to fall back down; fortunately, this time Chen An caught her waist in his grasp, preventing her from crashing onto him, which would have surely resulted in injuries for them both.

Chen An supported Li Lingling's waist with his left hand. His right hand, still not sure where to support her, suddenly felt something soft.

Both looked down to find Chen An's large palm buried in Li Lingling's chest.

This unexpected bliss was too good to waste, so Chen An acted as if he hadn't noticed, letting his hand grasp Li Lingling's fullness.

"Teacher Li, you didn't hurt yourself falling, did you?"

Though Chen An's words were laced with mockery, the fragrance of the soft, warm woman in his arms delighted him beyond measure; his hand at her waist, deliberately or otherwise, slowly slipped down to Li Lingling's buttocks.

Overwhelmed by the scent emanating from Li Lingling, Chen An's heart surged like a tumultuous tide, one wave higher than the next, and his breathing gradually quickened.

Li Lingling, feeling embarrassed by her awkward position, wanted desperately to get up from the ground, but the pain in her foot caused her to fall onto Chen An again, increasing her shame and discomposure.

This Chen An! True to form, still unchangeable. Just a moment ago she had kindly helped him check his injuries, and now here he was mocking her.

After a moment of indignation, Li Lingling felt an inexplicable sense that, although she'd always thought a mechanic like Chen An would smell of rust and industrial glue, the scent didn't repel her.

But Chen An's defiant attitude always managed to get under Li Lingling's skin, leaving her unsure how to feel about him. It was then she remembered a saying: "Women always like the bad boys."

Li Lingling's mind was preoccupied with these conflicting and chaotic thoughts, leaving her in a daze, completely unaware of Chen An's hand sliding to her lower back.

Chen An watched Li Lingling's complexion, realizing that under such a pulsating and bare scene—especially with Li Lingling half-naked—what man would let such an opportunity slip by?

He really wanted to just turn over and press Li Lingling down beneath him, tear open that inviting rear, and release his pent-up emotions.

Li Lingling, still retaining some sense of shame, tried to get up, but at that moment her body remained within Chen An's control. Pressed against Chen An, her heart stirred with excitement and nervousness.

Yet, the masculine pheromones Chen An was exuding gave her a strong sense of security, quickly dispelling any unease she felt.

After all, it had been a long time since she'd been with a man, and she soon found herself softening her attitude, basking in Chen An's embrace. Even when she noticed his fingers mischievously at her rear, she didn't voice any objection.

As Chen An's heartbeat soared to the extreme, he spoke with some difficulty, "Teacher Li, are you alright? Let's go check the blow dryer quickly…"

Reminded by him, Li Lingling slowly lifted her head and said to Chen An, "Hmm, I've twisted my foot, can you help me up to the bed…?"

Chen An did not refuse. In the moment he helped her up, Li Lingling couldn't help but glance a few times at Chen An's aroused area. Then, her cheeks flushed, and she hurriedly shifted her gaze away.

As Li Lingling was helped up, Chen An could feel her buttocks seemingly pressing against him, grazing him slightly.

This was too much for Chen An to bear. Seeing that Li Lingling didn't seem too displeased by him, he grew bolder and held her even closer, walking towards the bed.

The short distance to the bed was enough to fan the flames of desire in Chen An, tormenting him beyond measure.

As they nearly reached the bed, Chen An suddenly got a wicked idea. Pretending to stumble, he exclaimed, "Aiyo," and his body fell on top of Li Lingling.

Li Lingling, careful not to hurt her foot, could only fall forward onto the bed, crying out, "Aiyo…"

"Sorry, Teacher Li, I didn't mean to," Chen An feigned urgency, but the next moment, he pushed his hips forward, lodging himself between Li Lingling's thighs.

Li Lingling's body went limp, she trembled all over, and let out a soft cry. Before she could react again, she felt a tightness at her chest, sensing her sensitive spot being invaded.

Having come this far, Chen An was not about to stop. His hands became even more free and bold.

"Mmm… stop…" Li Lingling protested with her lips, yet her heart thrilled with excitement.

But under such a fierce onslaught, Li Lingling's long-unsatisfied cravings were reawakened; desire sprung forth instantly.

Electric currents seemed to run through her entire body, leaving her tingling and weak with waves of strange pleasure that left her defenseless and her eyes clouded with desire.

Seeing Li Lingling's aroused state, Chen An knew if not now, then when? Ignoring her gasps, he stripped away the last piece covering her.