360-degree deep kiss, the president's sweet treat

067: This is the women's restroom, please get out if you want to make it easier!Shui Mutong seemed to be frightened, and he didn't recover until he was sitting in the resplendent hotel lobby, his fingers were on his knees, and he was grabbing the cotton and linen fabric.

"Mom, do you want juice?" Guo Guo picked up the glass and handed it to her.

"No, drink it!"

Shui Mutong glanced at Huo Nianchen who was facing him, pursed his mouth helplessly, then stood up abruptly.

"Ouch!" She was supposed to sit upright, but when she got up, she had to stretch out her hands to pull the bench first, but she didn't care about that in the stage of her mind wandering, her thighs were directly pressed against the table, and she immediately Her eyes were red from the pain.

Huo Nianchen took off his coat and put it on the back seat, his white cuffs were rolled up slightly, his eyes shot sideways, and the corners of his elegant mouth were pulled down.

"I...I'm going to the bathroom!" Shui Mutong lowered his head and fled in a panic.

Huo Nianchen stared at the back for a while, then turned to look at the fruit, "I'm here, is it okay?"

"No!" Guo Guo nodded and looked at him firmly.

Huo Nianchen frowned and got up.

"Uncle, come on!" When Huo Nianchen left the table and was about to walk forward, Guoguo yelled behind him and raised his arms, giving him a gesture of cheering.

Huo Nianchen smiled lightly, then shook his head and left.

"Oh, I'm going, it hurts to death!" In the women's bathroom, Shui Mutong bent over, put his hands on his thighs, and rubbed them gently, with tears in his eyes.

"Damn stinky man, why did you say such strange things, otherwise you wouldn't be upset and bump into him!"

The more I thought about it, the more I felt sorry for my tender white legs, and I couldn't help but curse a few more words behind the man's back, but he couldn't hear it anyway.

The door squeaked, and a dark shadow appeared in front of him.

The corner of Shui Mutong's mouth twitched speechlessly. Is this person sick? Can't you tell that she is suffering?

"Sorry, I can't move my legs, please go to the side!"

"Shui Mutong!" The man looked at her black hair, whispered, and fell coldly.

Shui Mutong raised his half-bent waist, and halfway there, seeing the man who suddenly appeared in front of him, he staggered in fright, and his legs, which were already awkward, fell backwards.

"Oops-"

"bump!"

He fell down firmly, and Shui Mutong heard the sound of his butt being separated.

"Bah!" A word was squeezed out between his teeth to express his pain at the moment.

"What a fool!" Huo Nianchen raised his lips and replied indifferently.

Shui Mutong, who was rubbing his butt with one hand on the floor, was stunned that he could say this so ungentlemanly at this moment, gritted his teeth angrily, his chest heaved, "You are sick Well, this is the women's restroom, please get out if you want to make it easier!"

Huo Nianchen didn't speak, but a pair of deep eyes fell on her body, and then, the black leather shoes moved a little bit closer to her.

"You, what do you want to do?" The fresh mint fragrance hit his body, and Shui Mutong was so frightened that he couldn't speak fluently, and he couldn't care about the pain in his butt.

The big hand grabbed her shoulder, lifted her vigorously, and then let go gracefully, watching her body being thrown against the wall of the bathroom, before she had time to cry out, his arm pressed down and fell at her side.

Before he could swallow his last breath, the next breath came again, and Shui Mutong felt suffocated.