Zhang Yang scratched a bit, the feel was still pretty good, but he still withdrew his hand.
This kind of woman, it's fine to take a small advantage, but if he went any deeper, he feared it would be playing with fire.
Seeing that Zhang Yang had actually pulled back his hand, Chen Lulu's face turned rather unsightly.
For her, this was somewhat insulting. She had already been so direct, could he still reject her?
Was she being forced to pull out the big guns?
"Zhang Yang, what do you think of my proposal?"
As she spoke, she suddenly stood up, then climbed onto Zhang Yang, knocking over his chair.
Then she sat on Zhang Yang, and her short skirt was lifted right up, revealing the thong underneath.
This woman was really dressed provocatively.
Chen Lulu lightly panted onto Zhang Yang's face, "Brother Zhang Yang, I'm already like this, can't you just forgive and forget, and agree? Ten billion, plus my body, a daughter of a wealthy family, how about it?"