Listening to Tang Luo's little jokes, Secretary Yang couldn't stop laughing, the seatbelt pulled tight across her, causing certain enticing parts of her to deform a bit.
Tang Luo glanced a few times and suddenly felt the urge to skip the Western meal and instead find a secluded spot where he could just devour Secretary Yang right in the car.
Secretary Yang's cheeks were also blushing, her heart fluttering, and in her eyes looking at Tang Luo, there was a hint of coquetry.
Moreover, the sensation from the seatbelt rubbing against her was so intense that she would have moaned if she hadn't been holding it in.
"Tang Luo, has anyone ever told you how naughty you are?"
Secretary Yang asked with a giggle.
"Yeah, but after they tell me I'm naughty, they also say how much they love it."
Tang Luo said with a wicked smile.
"Mmm... Uh-huh."
Secretary Yang nodded her head.
"What, does the beautiful Secretary Yang also think I'm very naughty, and then find me very likable?"
