Chapter 862: Probably Feels Too Ashamed to Face Anyone

Chapter 862: Chapter 862: Probably Feels Too Ashamed to Face Anyone

Li Mingmo’s undisguised gaze was the only thing that made Xi Wei realize her current state.

"Ahhhhhhh...."

Xi Wei screamed sharply again, immediately covering her chest with her hands in anger and shouted towards Li Mingmo.

"Li Mingmo, look at me again and I’ll dig out your eyes..."

But the smile on Li Mingmo’s mouth grew increasingly wicked, as he just stared at Xi Wei’s chest directly, "Why cover up? It’s not the first time I’ve seen it, besides, you’re a tomboy, there’s not much meat on your chest to look at anyway."

Xi Wei: "..."

"Li... Ming... Mo..." At this moment, Xi Wei was furious and embarrassed, completely losing her rationality.

She charged straight at him, her thoughts (or fantasies) were to throw Li Mingmo off the third floor directly into the swimming pool below.

But the petite Xi Wei was no match for the tall Li Mingmo, she had to concede to reality and change her strategy.

So, Xi Wei simply grabbed Li Mingmo’s tie and jumped up, using her head to fiercely collide with Li Mingmo’s head.

Li Mingmo gritted his teeth in pain, this girl, instead of learning good things, she learned how to headbutt.

Xi Wei’s head hurt too, but since she was the one who initiated the attack, she didn’t hurt as much as Li Mingmo.

And in the next second, while Li Mingmo was still rubbing his head, Xi Wei kneeled down and aimed directly at Li Mingmo’s crotch with her knee.

"Ahhhhhhhh...."

This time, the earth-shattering scream was a male voice.

...

Half an hour later, Xi Wei hung her head low, continuously twisting her fingers, not daring to glance at Li Mingmo on the bed.

She never thought that her strike would hurt Li Mingmo so much that Xiao Bei had to be called.

Xiao Bei looked at Xi Wei several times wanting to speak.

Xi Wei weakly asked, "Xiao Bei, is... he... she... alright."

Could he really be ruined!

Then her guilt would be immense!

Xi Wei increasingly dared not look at Li Mingmo.

Xiao Bei glared at Xi Wei, with a stern face saying, "What do you think? Is that area on a man where a woman should hit with her knee?"

Xiao Bei pointed at Xi Wei with his finger, "I... I... I... don’t even know what to say to you two.

How can you play so big? Is that a place to play with? One mistake and it’s a tragedy of end offspring."

Xi Wei: "..."

Lowering her head, silently listening to Xiao Bei’s scolding, not daring to say a word.

Can she say she didn’t do it intentionally?

But looking at the situation at the time, she did do it intentionally, but she was really angry.

Xiao Bei was furious for quite a while before withdrawing his finger, "I still don’t know what to say... I’ll stop talking."

Xi Wei: "..."

Xiao Bei picked up his medical tray and left, while Xi Wei timidly, slowly, guiltily, unable to face it, increasingly nervously approached Li Mingmo’s bed.

Li Mingmo lay on the bed, covering his whole body with the quilt, his face also covered tightly, probably feeling ashamed to face anyone.

Xi Wei weakly reached out, intending to lift Li Mingmo’s quilt, but when she was about to lift it, she hurriedly pulled her hand back.

If the quilt is lifted and Li Mingmo is silently crying, how should she comfort him?