Yang Tao looked troubled: "It's a bit inconvenient to get a massage in the office, isn't it?"
She's Jiang Xueyao's secretary.
Busy with work day in and day out.
You never know when someone might knock on the door to report work.
Xu Wendong shrugged it off: "We're not doing anything shady, what are you afraid of?"
Yang Tao nodded slightly, feeling Xu Wendong made a good point, and immediately went to the sofa, took off her high heels, and slowly lay down.
She glanced at Xu Wendong with a blush on her face, a trace of shyness in her eyes: "Do I need to reveal my stomach?"
Xu Wendong: "Yes."
Though Yang Tao appeared shy, she still unbuttoned her shirt, revealing a white, supple roundness, like a masterpiece of art, pleasing to the eye.
Especially under the restraint of a black bra, it looked exceptionally perky, giving a strong visual impact, making one unable to resist playing with it.
