Since the squatting area is very small, this beauty's body is almost next to Fang Xiaoyu.
Smelling, wisps of delicate fragrance emanated from the body of the wealthy daughter in front of him, and Fang Xiaoyu also felt an inexplicable joy in his heart. Not to mention whether he likes it or not, standing with such a beauty, even if he looks at it for a while, is right.
A kind of relaxation for the eyes.
This is probably what people call eye-catching! Fang Xiaoyu carefully looked at the beauty in front of him with admiring eyes.
"Why are you always looking at me?" Miss Bingying asked Fang Xiaoyu in a low voice angrily.
"In comparison, you look better than the toilet." Fang Xiaoyu replied with a smile.
"Go to hell!" Bingying was so angry that her chest rose and fell, and she couldn't help but tremble.
Fang Xiaoyu lowered his head and glanced at the beauty again.
When Bingying saw that her body was next to Fang Xiaoyu's, she was so angry that she bit her lip and blushed to the base of her neck. She immediately stepped back. But what was terrible was that when she stepped back,
, and almost fell down.
Seeing this, Fang Xiaoyu reached out and grabbed the beauty's slender waist at a very fast speed, winked at her with a smile, and whispered in her ear: "Be honest, if you make any noise, let the outside world know."
If these two gossiping women hear this, our reputations will be ruined."
"You..." Bingying felt resentful when she saw Fang Xiaoyu hugging her, but after thinking about it carefully, Fang Xiaoyu was right.
What if you make a sound at this time and let others know that you are alone with a man in the cubicle in the women's restroom.
Even if you jump into the Yellow River, you won't be able to wash away this matter.
The Bing family cannot afford to lose such a big face.
Fang Xiaoyu couldn't help but laugh when he saw Bingying's look, where she wanted to hate but couldn't, and wanted to scold but didn't dare.
He comforted the beauty softly in her ear: "It's okay, as long as you don't take the initiative to violate me, I will never have any thoughts about you."
"Go to hell! You stinky scoundrel, you obviously took advantage, but you still want to be good. I hate you to death!" Bingying was so angry that she almost cried.
Fang Xiaoyu smiled, winked at the beauty and said, "Okay, since you said so, let me let go of you! Let you experience whether it is more comfortable to stand or to hold her arms."
Saying that, Fang Xiaoyu really let go of this beauty's slender waist.
Because the two of them stood in a special position, Bingying almost straightened her waist, standing opposite Fang Xiaoyu. If Fang Xiaoyu let go at this time, Bingying could only stand straight for a long time. This action is very charming. You can stand for a long time.
, but it will make people feel backache and leg pain.
Moreover, Miss Bingying was wearing high heels, and it was very uncomfortable to stand in this position. In comparison, of course, it was more comfortable with Fang Xiaoyu holding her in his arms. If she could bury her head on this guy's shoulder, then it would be
More comfortable.
Bingying's instinct was to rely on Fang Xiaoyu, but her arrogant character prompted the beauty to say the opposite.
"I would rather stand and feel uncomfortable than have you touch me. I don't want to see you, a stinky gangster."
"Okay! I'll let you go!" Fang Xiaoyu deliberately let go of the beauty and stood up straight.
Bingying also bit her lip and held on.
She thought that the two wealthy ladies outside would have finished using the toilet and would leave soon.
However, as soon as the two wealthy ladies entered the women's restroom, they did not rush to the bathroom, but started chatting happily.
"Hey! Let me show you. These are the videos and photos I just took in private. To be honest, there are quite a few handsome guys tonight."
"Really, show me too. I also took some pictures and will show them to you later."
The two rich ladies were chatting and laughing, admiring the photos they had taken privately in the women's room.
After going back and forth, seven or eight minutes passed unknowingly. Miss Bingying couldn't hold it any longer, so she bit her lip, winked at Fang Xiaoyu, and whispered: "Hey! Can I lend you my shoulder to lean on?"
one time?"
"It can be rented out, but you have to pay for it. How can you thank me later?" Fang Xiaoyu asked Miss Bingying with a smile.
"Hmph! Miss, I let you take advantage of me. I won't hold you accountable, but you asked for money instead. How embarrassing are you!" Miss Bingying glared at Fang Xiaoyu angrily. As she spoke, she felt her legs become weak and her body swayed.
It fell down on him.
"Okay! Let's lean on each other first. Then we can slowly settle the accounts with you, the rich lady." Fang Xiaoyu hugged the beauty and replied with a smile: "Anyway, I'm not afraid that your Bing family will have no money."
Bingying was really tired of standing and didn't bother to talk to Fang Xiaoyu. She leaned directly on this guy's shoulder, feeling an indescribable feeling in her heart.
"Let me go, I didn't expect that this kid's shoulders are quite broad, it's quite comfortable to lean on!" After leaning on him for a few minutes, Miss Bingying secretly rejoiced. It is indeed many times more comfortable to lean on than to stand.
At this time, I suddenly heard the two wealthy ladies outside the door chatting again.
"Okay, I won't read anymore. I'll untie my little hands first."
"Um!"
The two rich ladies put away their mobile phones and entered a squatting area respectively. After a while, there was a burst of "hissing" sounds, obviously they were solving an urgent problem.
Listening to this voice, a blush flashed across Bingying's face, and she vaguely felt that she was also anxious.
She took a deep breath and begged the two wealthy men to leave quickly.
As expected, the two wealthy ladies finished using the bathroom and left quickly.
"Okay, you can let go of me. Go out! I have to solve an urgent problem." Seeing the two wealthy ladies leaving, Miss Bingying pushed Fang Xiaoyu away, glanced at him, and motioned for him to go out.
However, just as he finished speaking, he heard footsteps coming from the door, and then, several more women came in smiling and chatting.
Miss Bingying couldn't wait any longer. She looked at Fang Xiaoyu with a grimace and widened her eyes and said, "Can you please close your eyes?"
"What are you doing? What do you want?" Fang Xiaoyu asked in confusion.
"I...I...I'm feeling anxious." Miss Bingying bit her lip angrily, glared at Fang Xiaoyu, and said angrily: "I told you to close your eyes, just do it. Why are you talking so much nonsense?"
"
Urine can choke anyone to death, and in times of crisis, Miss Qianjin is no exception.
"That's it! Okay! Then I'll close it." Fang Xiaoyu secretly laughed in his heart: I wanted to see it, but I've already seen it.
Thinking so, he still closed his eyes obediently and did not open his clairvoyance eyes.
After the sound of "shhh" and "shhh" ended, after a while, Bing Meiren gently tugged on Fang Xiaoyu's sleeve with her hand.
"Okay, I've finished it." Bingying looked at Fang Xiaoyu with a flushed face, widened her eyes, and winked at him: "I, my legs are a little numb, can I lend you my shoulder again?"
one time."
"No problem. Hold the waist and call it a small hug, five million. Princess hold a big bag and call it ten million. Do you want a big hug or a small hug?" Fang Xiaoyu joked with a smile.
"You... forget it, I'm not as knowledgeable as a gangster." Miss Bingying rolled her eyes at him angrily. She felt weak for a moment, so she had to shamelessly fall into Fang Xiaoyu's arms. Her soft body was completely exhausted.
She leaned into Fang Xiaoyu's arms.
She is really tired.
Feeling the soft body of the beauty in his arms, Fang Xiaoyu felt a little bitter in his heart. He took a helpless breath and said: "Beauty, you are a ball of fire now! Brother, I am firewood. If I hold you so tightly, if it starts to burn,
What should I do?”
"Ah! What...what do you want to do?" Bingying's face was red, anxious and angry, but she couldn't get away from this kid because her legs were weak. (To be continued)