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"Zhang Yang, stop it, I let you in to touch the car, not to touch me."

"A fancy car and a beautiful woman, I want to touch both," Zhang Yang said with a somewhat domineering tone.

"Stop, not today," Shen Mange quickly grabbed Zhang Yang's hand.

But Zhang Yang had already reached the root of Shen Mange's thigh, and a bit further up, he would have touched the lower parts of the big star.

"Why not now? I want to touch you," Zhang Yang knew that Shen Mange usually wouldn't refuse him.

However, this time, Shen Mange did refuse quite decisively, "Really, I can't, I'm on my period."

Zhang Yang paused, then his fingers moved upward again and indeed felt the thick, soft little angel.

This made Zhang Yang somewhat disappointed, but he didn't insist any further, as that would be impolite.

"Alright, I'll let you off today."

Shen Mange sighed in relief, "Next time then, you know I won't refuse whatever you want to do to me."