Shen Zhilie immediately came to a sudden realization and quickly shrank his hands back. He hurriedly explained himself. "It's a misunderstanding! A misunderstanding! I thought that was your back!"
Ye Qianqian screamed in fury, "My back, my f*cking ass!"
"No, I really thought it was your back. Who would have guessed that that was your front? I've been maligned!"
"With such a huge nipple here, what kind of f*cking excuse is that?" Ye Qianqian hollered as she reached out to shove him.
"Damn it! Even if that was a nipple, if it didn't harden, how was I to know? I can't see it!" Shen Zhilie felt that he was being unjustly accused and yelled back, "Besides, I didn't do it on purpose!"
"Stop talking! Just stop talking!" Ye Qianqian rained down on his body repeatedly. Shen Zhilie was hit to the point of frustration and held her hands up.