Dashing Student-Chapter 444 - , A Different Experience

Chen Nan couldn’t wait to sit up, unexpectedly encountering such a fortune.

Without giving it much thought, he reached for the other three types of condoms, and first picked up the one with the raised dots.

He gently tore open the package, the faint "sshh" sound exceptionally clear in the quiet room, his fingers pinching the condom, unfurling it.

The raised dots on the surface were clearly visible under the light, like tiny pearls embedded on it, seemingly carrying a unique seduction.

He looked at Anan tenderly, his voice carrying a hint of enticement, like the deep cello tone: "Sister An, this dotted one might give you a different sensation!"

"You... you want to do it now? Don’t you need a rest?" Anan was shocked, knowing that Chen Nan had just been at it for over an hour on her!

Her original intention was to spend the afternoon exploring the experiences these three condoms could provide, but as soon as Chen Nan had finished, he was ready to go again!

His formidable stamina made her feel amazed beyond words.

Chen Nan’s mouth curved into a suggestive smile: "To share a bed with a top-notch beauty like you, I must seize the opportunity, before you change your mind, to use these valuable chances!"

Hearing Chen Nan’s sweet nothings, and recalling the dreamlike wonderful experience they just had together, Anan’s body shivered slightly.

Her heartbeat unconsciously sped up, as if a small deer was bumping around inside her chest, giving her the illusion of a quickening pulse.

Her legs parted slightly, the movement filled with a touch of shyness and nervousness, tacitly permitting Chen Nan’s actions.

Seeing her not refusing, Chen Nan felt a surge of joy and clumsily put on the dotted condom.

His fingers were long and dexterous; the condom slid down comfortably along them, and throughout the process, his gaze remained locked with Anan’s, filled with love and tender teasing, as if whispering their own secret love words.

After putting it on, he approached Anan again, gently caressing her thigh, with his warm palm slowly moving up from her knee, each touch making Anan tremble slightly.

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Then, under Anan’s expectant and shy gaze, he slowly entered her body.

Due to the previous hour-long bout, Anan’s private parts had relaxed somewhat, losing the previous tightness.

This gave Chen Nan a different kind of experience.

Anan clearly felt the difference too; those raised dots gently rubbed inside her with every move Chen Nan made, bringing a novel and intense stimulation, like electricity coursing through her body.

Unable to hold back, she let out a soft moan, the sound melodious and lingering, her hands tightly gripping Chen Nan’s arms.

Chen Nan’s movements gradually picked up pace, each thrust accompanied by more intense responses from Anan.

Her moans echoed in the room, her body involuntarily moving in rhythm with Chen Nan, her hips slightly raised to match his thrusts more seamlessly.

The unique touch of the dotted condom ignited their passion like flames, seemingly transporting them to an entirely new realm.

In the midst of their fervent and sensual union, Anan’s delicate body gradually heated up; beads of sweat flowed like streams from her sleek forehead, down her slender neck, and her graceful back, wetting a large area of the brocade blanket beneath her, forming an ambiguous moist patch.

Chen Nan’s breathing also became rapid and heavy, his gaze fiercely locked onto Anan’s face, charmingly intermixed with shyness and intoxication, watching her gracefully enjoy herself beneath him, his desire blazing as if a bucket of hot oil had been poured on it, burning ever more fiercely.

He suddenly increased the amplitude and strength of his movements, each thrust as if wanting to completely penetrate and fuse Anan’s soul and body, letting her deeply feel all of his passion and robust strength.

As time passed, the passion between the two grew more intense and fervent, as if they wanted to burn the entire world to ashes.

In this crazy and erotic experience, they completely forgot all worldly distractions.

Only their bodies and souls in this fierce collision and blend, fully intoxicated, indulged in the ultimate sensual pleasure brought by the Floating Point condoms.

Without any warning.

Anan’s phone rang, disrupting the cozy and ambiguous atmosphere between them.

"I’ll take this call first." Anan said breathlessly, looking at Chen Nan, signaling him to stop for a moment, and then picked up the phone beside her.

However, upon seeing the name on the phone, her eyes, originally filled with tenderness, instantaneously revealed an unmistakable panic and unease.

Anan nervously looked at Chen Nan and said breathlessly, "It’s my boyfriend..."

Hearing Anan’s words, Chen Nan’s movements paused slightly, as if he hadn’t expected her boyfriend to call at this moment.

Coming to his senses, the corner of his lips then curved into a sly smile, a hint of provocation and wantonness flickering in his eyes.

He did not stop his movements, but instead, when Anan was about to answer the phone, he began a new round of rhythm, very slowly and gently.

Anan’s body jolted violently, her eyes widened in panic and disarray, looking at Chen Nan, trying to stop him with her gaze.

However, Chen Nan wore a naughty smile, reaching out to hold her fair, snowy breasts, deliberately quickening the rhythm slightly, the gentle undulation stirring waves of shock inside of Anan.

The phone connected, Anan struggled to suppress the gasps and tremors caused by Chen Nan’s actions, saying, "Darling, what’s up?"

Her voice had an unmistakable strangeness to it, as if an invisible rope was tightly constricting her throat, each word difficult to utter.

The boyfriend’s concerned voice came from the receiver, "Baby, I finished up my work today and was looking for you. Where are you?"

Anan tried to compose herself, but Chen Nan’s movements became more gentle and persistent.

This made her feel as though she was struggling between a rock and a hard place, having to deal with her boyfriend’s questions while enduring the endless pleasure and torment Chen Nan was causing within her.

"I... I’m outside discussing business with a client, haven’t finished yet." Anan’s voice involuntarily rose a few notches, with a slight tremor, she could only use coughing to cover up the moan that almost slipped out.

The boyfriend seemed to notice something, "Your voice sounds strange. Are you feeling unwell?"

Anan bit her lower lip, almost biting it till it bled, she glared fiercely at Chen Nan, but he returned with an even more wanton smile, slightly increasing the intensity of his movements, inducing Anan’s entire body to spasm.

She forced calmness, smiling, "Not at all, maybe I’m just a bit tired. Darling, I still have work to do, you find something to do yourself, and I’ll contact you once I’m done..."

After hanging up the phone, Anan’s eyes, full of spring, revealed a trace of deep melancholy, "Do you take pleasure in tearing us apart?"