CHAPTER 562: CHAPTER 563: COME ON, LET’S TOUCH EACH OTHER

Tang Jingming suddenly grasped her ankle and said, "Can you not like him?"

Ye Tiao: "What the hell?"

"Don’t like him," Tang Jingming’s face showed conflict, then earnestly said, "I’d rather you like women."

"Fuck!" Ye Tiao cursed out loud, "Get lost!"

With that, she kicked Tang Jingming hard.

But her ankle was so tightly grasped by Tang Jingming that Ye Tiao couldn’t put her strength into it for the moment. She struggled a bit but couldn’t make him let go, becoming even more annoyed: "Let go!"

Tang Jingming had no intention of letting go, though, and even pulled her a bit closer in his direction, "If you don’t want to like women, you might consider liking me."

The words of a not-so-mature young man at this time only made Ye Tiao want to laugh, "With so many grown men in the world, any one I like wouldn’t do, but you insist I like women or like a sissy. Have you ever considered how my mom would feel?"

Sissy?

Tang Jingming’s face suddenly twisted, "Where am I being a sissy?"

"Where are you not being a sissy? Just look at yourself, a grown man throwing tantrums and acting like a child. These are things that women enjoy doing. If you’re not acting like a sissy, what are you?" Ye Tiao expressed her disgust and said, "And look at your skin, so fair and clean. Even girls don’t look like you. More sissy than a sissy!"

"Damn, it’s all natural, what can I do about it, blame my mom for making me look so good. But how does my appearance seem sissy," said Tang Jingming, unconsciously moving even closer to her side, "As for you, acting like a tough guy every day, I don’t disdain you for being rough, what right do you have to disdain me for being sissy?"

"I’m a woman!"

"Look at you, where do you look like a woman!" Tang Jingming disparaged, looking down at her chest, "You have no feminine symbol at all!"

"Damn!" Ye Tiao flew into a rage, grabbing his hand and pressing it against her chest.

Tang Jingming’s heart clenched fiercely, the soft touch in his palm completely different from the sensation of touching a man’s chest.

His mind buzzed, and Tang Jingming’s face suddenly became hot, every cell in his body tensed, a panic making him somewhat bewildered and stiff all over.

Yet upon touching that sensation, he couldn’t help but exert a little pressure, his fingers bent and grabbed.

Ye Tiao originally thought nothing of it, but when he grabbed like that, she suddenly felt wrong all over, her face turning blazingly hot, and instinctively, she swung a punch at his face.

Tang Jingming was still immersed in the touch entirely different from his own, and from such a surprise attack, his nose took a heavy punch, the next instant, a scream was already outpacing consciousness from his mouth.

Tang Jingming covered his painfully stinging nose, the taste of blood surging into his mouth, almost making him vomit.

And Ye Tiao, face red with anger, glared at him and cursed, "You little brat, getting too bold, taking advantage of your sister!"

Tang Jingming looked utterly wronged and protested, "It was clearly you who told me to touch, I just touched it a bit, didn’t feel a thing!"

Ye Tiao was beyond furious, jumping up and delivering a kick straight to his chest.

Tang Jingming was alarmed and hurried to block her, but her strength was too great, his body was sent tumbling to the ground by the kick.

He crashed to the ground, followed by a rain of punches and kicks. Tang Jingming screamed out, shouting, "Grandma, it hurts, it hurts! At most I’d let you take a feel back, ah!! Really didn’t feel a thing!!!"