Chapter 1152: Chapter 1152

"Sending messages with flying arrows? What era is this, and people are still playing with this stuff?"

Tang Ming let go of Xia Wei’er, took the arrow with a speechless face, and removed the note from it.

No matter what was written on this arrow, it interrupted his intimacy with Xia Wei’er and that was really annoying.

He opened the note, and it read a line of small characters: "Happy Birthday, Shen Yan."

"You’ve got to be kidding me."

After seeing these words, Tang Ming looked speechlessly outside the window, not expecting this to be Shen Yan’s way of sending his birthday wishes.

Although it was well-intentioned, the timing couldn’t have been worse, interrupting his intimacy with Xia Wei’er—truly a frustrating situation.

Shen Yan stood in her bedroom, facing the window of the Liu Family villa.

She’s gotten used to monitoring the Liu Family villa’s every move daily; upon discovering Xia Wei’er and others celebrating Tang Ming’s birthday, she hesitated on whether to send some wishes.

Ultimately, considering her unfamiliar relationship with Tang Ming and the fact that Ouyang Xiao and Gao Ya were home, she found it inconvenient to make a big appearance, leading her to come up with the idea of sending birthday wishes via an arrow.

Shen Yan stealthily left home, shot the arrow from outside the Liu Family villa with a powerful crossbow, unaware of what Xia Wei’er and Tang Ming were doing, unexpectedly interrupting their intimate moment.

After sending her wishes, Shen Yan quickly returned to the villa, only to see Tang Ming gesturing towards her from afar.

"Haha, seems this guy has some conscience."

With satisfaction, Shen Yan smiled at Tang Ming’s gesture, unbeknownst to her...

"Lady, are you crazy? Living so close, why not come over directly? Shooting arrows not only broke the window and lightbulb but also interrupted my moment with Wei’er. How awful."

Tang Ming waved towards Shen Yan’s home, yelling speechlessly, but Shen Yan couldn’t hear him; she thought he was simply waving.

"Cough cough, since it’s not an enemy attack, I’ll head upstairs. You guys carry on."

Wu Xiaoyu held the arrow, smiled, and promptly went back upstairs.

"You carry on; we won’t peek anymore, let’s go."

Li Xiaoli earnestly shouted a few times and eagerly pulled her head back.

"Wei’er, let’s continue."

Tang Ming impatiently turned to Xia Wei’er.

"Isn’t this a bit inappropriate?"

Xia Wei’er glanced at the staircase, her face flushed with embarrassment.

"Those troublemakers."

Tang Ming looked up and indeed saw shadows moving; although they didn’t show themselves, Liu Mengting and the others were definitely hiding by the stairs listening or peeking.

"It’s alright; they aren’t showing themselves, they can’t see."

Tang Ming threw away the note and gazed deeply into Xia Wei’er’s eyes.

Xia Wei’er lowered her head, dared not meet Tang Ming’s eyes, timidly saying, "Meng Meng and the others can’t see, but it seems the neighbors across can see everything here."

Tang Ming nodded repeatedly, immediately rushed over to pull the curtains shut, preventing Shen Yan from watching live streaming.

"Whew whew whew, it’s fine now."

Tang Ming took a deep breath; trying to have a moment of intimacy is harder than a journey to Western Heaven, it’s truly frustrating.

Seeing Tang Ming passionately staring at her, Xia Wei’er quickly called out to Tang Ming, her face red as she fiddled with the gift in her hand.

"What is it? Anything else?"

Tang Ming glanced upstairs, puzzled as he turned to Xia Wei’er.

"I, I prepared a birthday gift for you." Xia Wei’er timidly handed the gift box to Tang Ming.

"A gift? Wei’er, that’s very thoughtful."

Tang Ming promptly accepted the gift box and curiously asked, "What’s inside it?"

"You’ll know when you see it."

Xia Wei’er’s little face blushed like a red apple.

Tang Ming questioned as he opened the gift box, his head feeling an overwhelming surge.

Inside the pink gift box were seven different colored condoms, receiving such a gift, even with low emotional intelligence, it’s clear what’s intended...

Wei’er intends to present herself as a gift tonight.

"This is the best gift I’ve ever received."

Tang Ming scooped Xia Wei’er up by the waist, eagerly rushing upstairs.

Xia Wei’er held onto Tang Ming’s neck, embarrassed enough to wish she could find a hole to hide in; she never thought she’d give away her first time ; she felt so ashamed.

As Tang Ming headed upstairs, there was a sound of footsteps ahead, knowing it must be Li Xiaoli and others fleeing.

Tang Ming had no time to care about Li Xiaoli and the others, carrying Xia Wei’er into the bedroom, laying her on the bed, and locking the door.

"Wei’er, here I come."

Locking the door, Tang Ming directly pressed Xia Wei’er onto the bed; the two gazed at each other, faces inches apart.

"Ming, be gentle, I’m afraid of pain."

Xia Wei’er trembled, pleading.

"Although I’ve never done it, it shouldn’t hurt very much, just a little at the start."

Tang Ming comforted uncertainly, lowering his head to Xia Wei’er’s red lips.

Xia Wei’er quickly shut her eyes, nervously gripping the sheets, awaiting the moment; surely no one would interrupt now...

Before Tang Ming kissed Xia Wei’er, the bedroom window shattered, and a shadow flew straight towards Tang Ming’s head.

"What the heck... oh no."

Unprepared, Tang Ming screamed as the unidentified object struck him, sending him tumbling off Xia Wei’er.

"Ming, are you alright?"

Xia Wei’er was taken aback, sat up nervously looking at Tang Ming.

Tang Ming glanced down and realized the thing that struck him was, indeed, a brick.

Tang Ming picked up the brick, rushed to the window to see who was sabotaging, but saw no one.

Xia Wei’er asked confusedly, looking at Tang Ming.

"I don’t know? Luckily, I have inner strength; otherwise, my head would’ve been split open."

Tang Ming rubbed his head, speechless and despondent. After finally progressing naturally with Xia Wei’er, they’ve been repeatedly disturbed—truly irritating.

"How can this happen?"

Xia Wei’er also couldn’t fathom the situation, who would throw bricks?

"Someone must not want us to be together."

With a fierce glare, Tang Ming looked towards the door.

Outside, Li Xiaoli, Liu Mengting, and Wu Xiaoyu were crowded at the door, their ears pressed against it to eavesdrop.

"Hey, it’s not like the article I read; it said the first time for girls is very painful, but I heard Tang Ming’s voice instead?"

Li Xiaoli mumbled in frustration.