"Ah!"
A scream escaped her lips as his fingers touched her, and Zhang Meiwei shivered as if electrocuted.
Her eyes still showed disdain and disgust, but a blush had already crept onto her face. Xia Bei could see that a damp patch had spread on that seductive lace underwear.
"Like this... no way! Looking at you is so disgusting! I'd rather lie down. I don't want to see you!"
"Oh, you little brat, you're doing this on purpose! You just want to see me embarrassed! You're terrible! You punk, you rogue! Was I wrong? You tricked me the first time we met!"
She clamped her legs tightly, refusing to let him undress her, feeling utterly ashamed inside, while her mouth kept cursing, becoming fiercer with each word.
Xia Bei wasn't angry; in fact, he was enjoying it.
She really didn't think much of him!
