"Why do I sound like I'm some sort of pervert?"
Seeing Shen Mange speak so bluntly, Zhang Yang also said with an awkward expression on his face.
Shen Mange rolled her eyes at Zhang Yang, "Aren't I right? You were supposed to check properly, but instead you groped around."
Zhang Yang smiled sheepishly, unable to refute since he really had no defense, "A big star's body is something any man would lose control over."
"Really?"
As she spoke, Shen Mange suddenly stood up and then stretched out her fair, delicate finger to lift Zhang Yang's chin. Her stunning face was emitting a trace of seductiveness, mesmerizing Zhang Yang in an instant.
The next second, Shen Mange suddenly leaned forward and kissed Zhang Yang's lips.
After that day, Shen Mange had also tasted that unique flavor, and it truly made her linger and forget to return.
Zhang Yang hadn't expected Shen Mange to be so impulsive and immediately got excited, wrapping his arms around Shen Mange's slender waist.
