Carefree Repairman

Although Chen An had long known that Li Lingling wasn't wearing a bra under her bath towel, the mental preparation was still nothing compared to the actual visual stimulation. The obscure crevice between those two peaks was filled with a fatally attractive force.

Chen An quickly became restless, feeling like an overinflated balloon, about to burst. Had it been possible, he would've thrown himself without hesitation at Li Lingling's sensuous and full bosom.

If he could just bury his head in that cleavage, even if it smothered him to death, he would die happy!

Below him, Li Lingling had no clue that she had inadvertently exposed herself or that the man in front of her was aroused by her physique, fantasizing about a heated encounter with her.

As she noticed Chen An remaining motionless, with his gaze wandering over her body, she began to feel a bit shy. Though she was trying to suppress her own emotions, she was keenly aware that she didn't find Chen An's stares unpleasant at all.

Women dress to please those they like, and being admired by a man one has an interest in is a woman's pride.

Even though Chen An was six or seven years younger than Li Lingling, there was a sense of steadiness and a casual air about him. Li Lingling couldn't help but feel attracted to the youthful pheromones he exuded.

To be honest, Chen An had always been active, and he was pretty good at sports back in high school, often leaving the younger girls infatuated. Looking at him now, his figure had indeed become more robust and solid than before.

Knowing she was being watched by Chen An, Li Lingling became extremely nervous, feeling as if his gaze were an electrical current, instantly softening her entire body—a sensation that was both comfortable and unsettling.

Li Lingling, with a coy and evasive tone, reminded Chen An, "Chen, Chen An, could you please hurry up? I still need to continue my shower..."

"Oh, okay."

Chen An, snapped back to reality by her reminder, awkwardly pulled a screwdriver out of his back pocket and started to dismantle the water heater.

"It's not a big issue, just that the school's equipment is a bit old and the screws have come loose. I'll tighten them for you and optimize the wiring a bit, and then it should be pretty much fine."

Li Lingling was busy with her own little schemes, completely engrossed in her fantasy world, barely hearing Chen An's explanation, and vaguely responded, "Uh huh, thank you..."

"Oh, the wires here are also damaged. You probably don't have any electrical tape, do you? If not, I can only bring some over and fix it tomorrow," Chen An said with a frown.

"What? It won't be fixed until tomorrow? What am I going to do tonight..."

Li Lingling really didn't want to borrow a shower from other teachers, but she didn't want to sleep without rinsing off the soapy foam on her body. So, she grabbed Chen An's hand and pressed it against her chest, swaying it back and forth, hoping Chen An would make the trip for her.

When she touched Chen An's strong arm, Li Lingling unwittingly swallowed a great gulp of saliva, thinking to herself that he must be quite the virile specimen.

Considering it had been many years since she last touched a man, she decided to indulge in the sensation a bit longer to satisfy her craving for a physical touch.

Chen An noticed Li Lingling rubbing her chest and hand against his arm. It didn't take much to figure out what this woman, who hadn't been pampered for years, intended. However, he could not deny the appeal of a coquettish woman. He intentionally squeezed her chest before saying in a more serious tone,

"Alright, I promise you, I'll go and get it for you."

Having spoken, Chen An got down from the stool. The narrow space at the doorway only allowed the two to pass in close contact, and in that moment, Li Lingling felt something hard and scorching like a stone against her abdomen.

Startled, her face flushed even redder as she quickly glanced at Chen An's crotch, more impressive than any man she had ever seen!