Dashing Student-Chapter 432: A Strange Woman in the Bed

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In this private moment, Chen Nan exhibited extraordinary stamina and passion, with the entire process lasting over an hour.

During this period, he maintained a state full of power and rhythm, where every moment seemed to pour in all his emotions and focus.

Wang Shuyao was completely immersed, her body and mind swept by waves of intense pleasure, as if she was above the clouds, experiencing that dreamlike, intoxicating beautiful realm.

In this hour, her emotions surged like tumultuous waves, reaching the peak of intensity multiple times, her soul trembling under the intense emotional impact.

Until finally, her strength gradually waned, and she pleaded with Chen Nan to end this extreme collision soon.

So.

Chen Nan increased the frequency once again.

With a strong sprint and the high-pitched moans of the other party, he injected all his heat into Wang Shuyao.

And Wang Shuyao truly felt that unique and profound blending and fitting.

Especially the intense warmth in her lower abdomen, which instantly warmed her body and mind, sinking her deep into it, unable to extricate herself!

"You are like a donkey, I almost died because of you," Wang Shuyao weakly sat up, her tone carrying a hint of complaint, but her brow filled with satisfaction.

Chen Nan sprawled on the bed, greedily breathing in fresh air, his face flushed, feeling a strong sense of pleasure.

"It’s late, you should rest early!" Wang Shuyao weakly stood up, dragging her tired body out of Chen Nan’s room.

Although she wished to spend a good night with Chen Nan, indulging all night.

But with her husband at home, she didn’t have the courage!

After Wang Shuyao left, Chen Nan also closed his eyes, gradually drifting into sleep.

Despite having consumed over a liter of white wine which gave him a splitting headache, he quite liked this tipsy feeling.

It allowed him to forget all his worries.

Like the emotional entanglement with Wang Shuyao.

Under the dual effects of alcohol and fatigue, Chen Nan quickly fell into a deep sleep.

His consciousness gradually blurred, as if stepping into a surreal and tempting fog-filled realm.

In a haze, he seemed to see a stunning beauty entering the door.

Her face was like a meticulously crafted artwork, every line radiating soul-stirring charm, her eyes twinkling like stars, emitting a bewildering and enticing light.

Her cascading long hair flowed smoothly over her rounded shoulders, swaying gently with her movements, like black silk dancing in the wind.

She wore a thin, white silk gown that clung tightly to her exquisite figure, perfectly outlining her curves.

Her full bosom was like two rounded peaks, almost breaking through the fabric.

Her slender waist seemed too fragile to hold, revealing frailty and sensuality within a grasp.

Her long legs, half-hidden by the skirt’s hem, appeared and disappeared with each step, as if casting a silent spell of enchantment.

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Chen Nan felt surrounded by her breath, she slowly approached, exuding a charming fragrance. That scent, like invisible threads, pierced straight into his heart, stirring the desires deep within him.

Her lips curved into a captivating smile, her fingers, nimble as elves, gently traced Chen Nan’s cheeks. That gentle touch was like an electric current, igniting his passion instantaneously.

Then, her body, soft as vines, gently entwined around Chen Nan.

Her lips, like tender flowers, pressed against Chen Nan’s with a burning warmth.

The kiss was initially gentle and shy, as if probing, yet filled with boundless affection and temptation.

Chen Nan’s heartbeat suddenly quickened, and he involuntarily extended his arms, tightly embracing her waist, feeling the warmth and softness beneath her delicate skin.

As the kiss deepened, her tongue, agile as a snake, delicately entered Chen Nan’s mouth, playfully entwining with his, their breaths becoming rapid and disordered.

Chen Nan’s hands began wandering over her back, then slowly moved downward, resting on her pert buttocks, gently kneading, feeling the elasticity beneath his touch.

She softly moaned, a sound as enchanting as the song of a nightingale.

Afterward, her hands, like graceful dancers, slowly removed the clothes from Chen Nan’s body, her fingers lightly tracing his chest, leaving behind trails of burning sensation.

Chen Nan was not to be outdone; he quickly slipped off her skirt, revealing skin as smooth as Mutton Fat Jade, filling his gaze with desire.

Their bodies tightly pressed together, they rolled passionately on the bed, creating a highly erotic scene.

Chen Nan could clearly feel her heartbeat mingling with his, her breaths echoing in his ears like a beautiful symphony, continuously stimulating his senses.

In this dreamlike intimacy, Chen Nan was completely immersed, forgetting all reality’s restraints, thoroughly indulging in this ultimate pleasure and liberation.

Time passed.

Suddenly, it was morning.

When Chen Nan slowly awoke, his consciousness returning like the incoming tide, he blinked instinctively, trying to dispel the lingering sleepiness.

However, just as his vision began to clear, his body stiffened, his eyes widening in shock and disbelief.

Beside him, a woman was lying quietly.

Her ink-black hair spread wildly across the pillow, a few strands playfully resting on her porcelain cheeks, accentuating her exquisitely beautiful features.

Her eyelashes, long and curled, cast butterfly-wing shadows under her eyes, trembling slightly as if telling tales of the previous night’s dreams.

The woman’s sleeping position was lazy and seductive, her curvaceous body revealed beneath the thin nightgown.

The neckline of the nightgown was slightly open, giving a glimpse of the enticing cleavage, the two peaks gently rising and falling with her breaths, as if enticing further exploration.

Her waist was so slender it was astonishing; following those smooth curves downward were her round and pert buttocks, sketching an arch that quickened the pulse.

Chen Nan’s gaze continued downward, landing on her long, straight legs.

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Those legs, under the morning’s dim light, glowed seductively, their lines smooth and flawless, as if sculpted to epitomize sexiness.

Chen Nan’s mind was in turmoil, he struggled to recall the details of the previous night, but his thoughts were a tangled mess.

He couldn’t understand why such an exquisite beauty had appeared beside him.