In the restroom, Mengmeng's hand was already placed on Wang Jie's chest, fiercely pinching his flesh with great force.
The intensity was almost enough to gouge the flesh out of Wang Jie's chest, and around Mengmeng's small hands, Wang Jie's skin had begun to ooze fresh blood slightly.
With her eyes red, Mengmeng was close to crying, biting her red lips, and furiously beating Wang Jie's chest in frustration.
Because the pervert, the lustful wolf before her, had taken advantage of a vulnerable moment, exploiting the situation, and forced his way in so stealthily, leaving her totally unprepared.
Moreover, Mengmeng was still a relatively naive girl; she hadn't had any similar experience with other boys. Simply put, she was still a virgin.
Clenching her teeth tightly, with pain, Mengmeng hugged Wang Jie's shoulders and bit him fiercely, and at that moment, Wang Jie also winced in pain. The place his gaze had just fallen upon left him unable to suppress a wave of panic in his heart.