Wendy's mind had turned into a paste, but some thoughts kept popping up.
Like, they were in a car. She shouldn't be so crazy.
Like, about that night, Henson indeed got benefits for that was her first time.
When Wendy thought about the first-time-thing, she fiercely pushed Henson away. She panted a little and glared at Henson, "Henson, you are too good at schemes."
"Oh?" Henson looked at her with lust.
Wendy gritted her teeth and said, "Move off me quickly."
"So, you still don't want to repay me?"
"You owed me. You said I can make a request to you."
Henson laughed for she finally remembered that.
Her fair cheeks was rosy now. But she looked at Henson angrily, "Go away, you are heavy."
Henson rolled back to the co-pilot seat, thinking he almost succeeded.
Wendy hurriedly sat up. W
