"what happened?"

Yang Di was very afraid of being spit out all over his body, but he had to bite the bullet and come to the stairs and asked softly.

"My friend...Xiaoyun, she...she wants to go to the toilet...to the toilet, help...she to go..."

One of them was wearing a low-cut silver sling, and a girl with a somewhat clear mind grabbed Yang Di's arm and slurred a stream of inarticulate speech.

"This... I'm afraid it's not good, I'm a man!" Yang Di wiped his sweat, with a few black lines hanging on his forehead.

He glanced at the young girl who was being swayed by the two girls, and became more and more speechless. The girl was about eighteen or nineteen years old, but imitating those coquettish women, wearing a low-cut leopard-print sling on the upper body, and the lower part The denim short skirt is also the kind that just covers the inside in the legend.

At this time, the girl was already unconscious, but she was clamoring to go to the toilet. For such a bold and unrestrained girl, Yang Di really had a headache. No matter where she went to help her, she would be suspected of being indecent.

The most terrible thing is that if someone wants to go to the toilet, no matter how tough Yang Di is, he will not dare to send a girl into the women's toilet in full view.

"Fuck... why are you talking so much, let...you help me, please be careful and we will complain to you!" It's a pity that the girl with the low cut and silver suspenders before started to be vicious threaten him.

"That's right, don't go to us and shout!" The girl on the left followed outrageously, staggered, stretched her pink neck, and made a gesture of screaming loudly, so frightened that Yang Di rushed up and took the leopard print in the middle. The girl helped her up.

"Little brother, why are you being so good? Send Xiaoyun to the toilet and send her to private room 307..." The girl in silver suspenders smirked dazedly, teased Yang Di for a while, and patted her on the chest in an old-fashioned way , and the rest of the girl supported each other, and got into the private room on the side.

Yang Di looked up, Khan, the 307 private room is just a few meters away, and he has been working with these two for a long time, and he is still circling around here.

"Hey~~~" At this moment, the leopard-print girl who was being supported by him raised his ass and made a gesture of wanting to vomit.

Fortunately, it was just retching, not really vomiting.

This also scared Yang Di a lot. The most disgusting thing in his life is that kind of sticky vomit, so he never likes to get drunk, and he doesn't like to stay with drunk people.

If he gets contaminated with that kind of thing, he basically won't be able to eat for a few days.

"To the bathroom...to the bathroom..."

Afterwards, the girl rolled her eyes and yelled in a daze again that she was going to go to the bathroom. Moreover, instinctively, her two slender legs were already close together and tightened in a coma, as if she had been holding back for a long time.

Yang Di was completely defeated. After paying attention for a long time, there was not a single female waitress passing by, not even the cleaning aunt. Yang Di was entangled in various ways.

"Forget it, I'll send you to the door, and you can solve the rest of the problems yourself."

Yang Di wanted to cry, but finally gritted his teeth and helped the girl towards the corner of the third floor, where the employees use the restroom. There are basically no people there now.

He didn't dare to send this unlucky girl to the bathroom used by the guests. There were too many people there, and if he ran into some people who wanted to join in the fun, it would be hard to argue.

In the corridor on the third floor of the Fuli Hotel, Yang Di had a dark face, and his arms were around the shoulders of the leopard-print girl from his armpit, and he supported her next to his body, and walked forward slowly.

This kind of action is a little ambiguous, but there is no way, this girl is drunk at this moment, if she doesn't get closer, she can only be dragged away like a dead body.

Fortunately, the bathroom dedicated to employees is at the corner of the passageway on the third floor, not far from private room 307. After stumbling around a few turns, Yang Di finally sent the leopard-print girl to the bathroom.

"Hey! Wake up, the toilet is here, go in and solve it yourself."

Yang Di put the girl on the side of the bathroom door, with her back against the wall, trying to wake her up, but before shaking her a few times, the girl limply collapsed like an earthworm.

This worried Yang Di to death, and he really wanted to leave the girl here, but he felt a little bit sorry in his heart, and after struggling for a long time, Yang Di finally thought of a way.

Although the pretense of traditional Chinese medicine was fake, Yang Di also knew that pinching Renzhong acupoint is very effective when a person is in a coma.

There was no one around, and Yang Di was not afraid of the leopard-print girl waking up to make a fuss, so he lifted his thumb a little strangely, and pressed it between the girl's upper lip and Qiong's nose, regardless of the position, and began to pinch slightly.

"Cough cough cough..."

Not to mention, this trick really worked. After only a few seconds, the leopard-print girl straightened her chest, coughed twice, and responded.

"Hey, hey, wake up, the toilet is here, go in quickly." Yang Di shook the girl's bare shoulders, for fear that the unlucky girl would faint again.

"Well……"

Fortunately, the leopard-print girl was lying on the cold floor, her Renzhong acupoint was pinched twice, and she woke up in a daze after being stimulated.

Her consciousness was still muddled, and she struggled to get up, staggered and turned around, but with a "boom", she hit the wall behind her.

Yang Di burst into tears, what the hell is this girl going to do? The door of the bathroom is on the side. Could it be that the air and the concrete wall can't be distinguished?

Speechless, Yang Di took a look and made sure that there was no one around, so he hurried up to support the leopard-print girl and sent her to the door of the women's restroom.

"Be careful yourself."

Yang Di wiped his sweat and reminded from behind that he didn't really follow into the women's toilet, but just stood at the door and gently pushed the leopard-print girl in.

"Pingping, bang~~~"

Yang Di leaned against the wall and just wanted to breathe a sigh of relief when various movements came from inside. You don't need to stretch your head to look at it, you know the embarrassment of the girl staggering inside at the moment.

Fortunately, a few seconds later, there was a creaking sound, and the girl groped and rolled for a long time, and finally found the inside of the toilet cubicle.

Otherwise, Yang Di will be in the wrong place, and he really has nothing to do with the follow-up problems, and the girl can only solve them by herself.

"Z~Z~~~"

While waiting anxiously, finally, the sound of sewage flowing into the sewer came out.

"I still know that flushing the toilet should wake me up..." Yang Di wiped his sweat, comforting himself in this way.

"boom!"

But I didn't think about it, before Yang Di put down a big stone in his heart, suddenly, the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground sounded.

"Fuck, just kill me with one knife!"

Yang Di mourned in his heart, and became confused again. The sound sounded dull and slow, and it was clearly made by the intimate contact between the body and the ground, and it hurt to hear it.

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