"Mr. Li, your... your massage technique... is amazing... it feels so good..." Zhang Zeya said, almost moaning.
Li Qianfan smirked wickedly, "Stop pretending, little sister. Are you deliberately seducing me?"
"What... what do you mean... I am not that kind of... shameless woman..." Zhang Zeya said, feigning shyness, but her beautiful eyes were secretly glancing at Li Qianfan.
Zhang Zeya's seductive demeanor made Li Qianfan swallow hard.
Li Qianfan couldn't resist anymore. He directly embraced Zhang Zeya, lifting her from the passenger seat onto his lap.
"Oh... Mr. Li, what are you doing? You can't do this..."
Zhang Zeya kept shaking her head, repeatedly saying not to do it, but she willingly moved closer, pushing her ample chest against Li Qianfan's face.
Li Qianfan didn't show any courtesy either. He grabbed Zhang Zeya's dress and yanked it down, tearing it off her youthful and alluring body.
