Free Web NovelChapter 1176: Chapter 1175: Xue Tong, That Pervert!!!
Xia Xi couldn’t help remembering how her own Demon King looked when he wore this leather jacket—so freaking handsome it hurt. Uwu, this jacket is meant to be worn on a person, not hung outside a car window!
That pervert Xue Tong!!!
Classmate Xia Xi cursed in her heart, and her emotions inevitably spilled over. Her eyes were practically about to spit fire.
Lin Xudong was about to drop to his knees...
Taking the fall for a disaster he didn’t cause...
Lin Xudong wanted to cry but had no tears. He said, "Sister Xia Xi, I was really wrong. Please forgive me, I’ll clasp my fists to you, sis!"
With that, he very seriously copied some ancient etiquette and clasped his fists, as if desperately hoping Xia Xi would be merciful and let him go.
Xia Xi’s mouth twitched twice. Without the slightest politeness, she snapped a finger-flick to his forehead and said, "You brat, are you daydreaming!"
"..." Not a punch, not a slap—a forehead flick???
Lin Xudong was dumbfounded, completely ignoring the pain on his head.
Why a forehead flick, why...
Have people gotten this "street" now, even beating someone means using forehead flicks...
Lin Xudong’s brain was about to short-circuit, like he’d completely forgotten how to think.
Xia Xi’s second forehead flick came down again. She said, "I’m talking to you and you dare zone out!"
"..." Another forehead flick...
And it even had sound effects...
"Dong dong—" like tapping on a melon.
It was exactly that sound that was enough to smack Lin Xudong senseless. He had just opened his mouth to speak.
"Dong—"
The third forehead flick followed right after.
Xia Xi shouted angrily, "You even zone out while you’re getting hit, what kind of disgusting habit is that!"
"..." It’s not zoning out while getting hit...
It’s being puzzled why it’s not a punch but a forehead flick...
Have all the tough guys changed their moves these days...
Lin Xudong’s mouth twitched twice. He said, "I was thinking, Sister Xia Xi is right to hit me, I’m reflecting, reflecting..."
"Reflect on your grandpa!" Xia Xi raised her hand and gave him another one.
In fact, on a normal day, Xia Xi would definitely be throwing punches or kicks, but just now, because of this punk Lin Xudong, she’d taken several forehead flicks from Gu Tong, and her head was still hurting.
Now seeing this punk, she suddenly understood that it was all because of him. If Xia Xi wasn’t furious, that would be the real ghost story!
So...
Hatred transfer? Malicious revenge?
Whatever! Beat him up first, talk later!
Thinking that, Xia Xi’s fingers found their rhythm, "dong dong dong" as she tapped on Lin Xudong’s head, each flick practically trying to drive him straight into the cracks of the earth.
"Creak—"
On the other side, Gu Tong, who had just pushed open the car door, was greeted with this scene as soon as she stepped out. The corner of her mouth twitched twice; it wasn’t hard to guess what this girl was thinking.
Gu Tong walked forward and said in an even voice, "That’s about enough. Don’t waste time."
That emotionless sentence slipped into the mix of "I’m sorry, I’m sorry," and the "dong dong dong" of forehead flicks.
Not loud, not soft, but enough to draw everyone’s attention.
Almost at the same time, all eyes fell on Gu Tong. Only then did they realize there was actually someone in the front car’s passenger seat.
Of course, the most excited one was none other than Lin Xudong. It was like hearing the voice of heaven, like receiving a royal pardon. He lifted his eyes in excitement, looking to Gu Tong for help, hoping someone would save him.
However...
Black long hair, a clean white shirt, vintage jeans, and a pair of white sneakers.
A breathtaking beauty stepped into Lin Xudong’s field of vision...
But he had no time to get excited, because the beauty was holding a weapon in her hand!
