Tang Mo'er ran out of the room and ran hard, afraid that Gu Mohan would catch up from behind.

But it was sad to run, because the corridor was full of black-clothed bodyguards, and the bodyguards stood in two rows in an orderly manner until the end.

"Miss Tang, the president, please go back. ”

At this time, the bodyguards bowed and opened their mouths angrily.

“…”

Tang Mo'er didn't want to pee, but now she was scared to pee by such a big battle.

The bodyguard blocked her way, there was no way, she lowered her little head and went into the bathroom.

At this time, a series of steady footsteps came from outside the door, Gu Mohan came, and asked in a low and magnetic voice, "What about people?"

"President, in the bathroom. ”

Gu Mohan turned around and came to the bathroom.

Oh no, he's coming!

Tang Mo'er's heart tightened, she couldn't be found by him, she should hide, but where to hide?

This washroom is that big.

Yes, there was a big trash can in this bathroom, brand new, it was estimated that it had just been shipped, she quickly ran over, opened the lid of the trash can, then squatted in and closed the lid again.

At this time, there was a "click", and the door to the bathroom opened.

Several black-clothed bodyguards walked in and began to search the bathroom, and Gu Mohan came in behind, the man took out a cigarette from his trouser pocket with one hand, put the cigarette in his thin lips, and slightly bowed his upright body and lit the cigarette with a "snap".

He began to swallow the clouds.

Tang Mo'er squatted in the trash can, and she could clearly see the situation outside through the mouth of the can.

Several black-clothed bodyguards carefully searched the bathroom, but found no one, "President, I can't find Miss Tang." ”

If you can't find it, leave quickly!

Tang Mo'er secretly looked at Gu Mohan not far away, those black-clothed bodyguards all retreated behind him, he smoked a cigarette faintly, and his unrestrained posture was like a high emperor.

The green smoke blurred his handsome face, and there was a scarlet flame between the two fingers of his right hand, and his deep narrow eyes swept the bathroom lightly and sharply through the smoke, and then landed on the trash can.

Tang Mo'er shrank in fright and hugged herself tightly, did he find her?

The man's eyes were like eagles hovering in the night, very cold.

"You all go out first, I'm going to pee. The man said evilly.

"Yes, President. "Everyone withdrew.

Tang Mo'er, who was hiding in the trash can, breathed a sigh of relief, he didn't find her, he just wanted to pee.

At this time, a steady footstep sounded in her ears, coming towards her from far and near.

What do you mean?

Didn't he want to pee, why did he come to her?

Tang Mo'er raised her bright eyes, only to see the man coming over, her eyes were all his tight and toned waistline, black belt, and trouser chains of trousers...

The man put the cigarette between his fingers on his thin lips, propped his bony palm on the black belt, pulled the belt open with a "brush", and pulled down the trouser chain with his hands, looking like a peeing posture.

He's... Going to pee on the trash can?!

A stream of hot blood rushed directly to her brain, and her soft face was about to drip blood, and it was not good to pee elsewhere, so he came here to pee?

Is there a sense of public morality?

Did he do it on purpose?

Now that he was stuck in front of the trash can, she could see his movements clearly, and he literally pulled down the chain of his pants, revealing the black bullet pants inside.

The front of the bullet pants is a man's design, and a large piece protrudes.

At this time, the man's big palm moved to the bullet pants, and he was about to pull it down...

"Ah", Tang Mo'er screamed, and suddenly stood up from the trash can.

Stretched out a slender white finger and pointed at him, still trembling, "Gu... Gu Mohan, you are perverted!"

Gu Mohan had a cigarette in his mouth, frowned and took a puff, and then slowly spit out the smoke at her palm-sized face, he hooked his thin lips evilly, "Don't you hide?"

The smoke choked into her mouth and nose, and Tang Mo'er twisted her eyebrows, "You know I'm here, and you're still facing ... Pee!"

How did he have the face to do such a thing?

Perverted!

Gu Mohan raised his good-looking sword eyebrows, "It's my business that I pee, if you let me pee on you, that's your business." ”

“…”

Nani?

Tang Mo'er's heart is galloping with 10,000 grass and mud horses, this... Sven scum!

"Tie the belt for me!" At this time, Gu Mohan took the cigarette off his lips, glanced at her lightly, and ordered strongly.

Tang Mo'er looked at the densely combed Yu Jie, his belt and zipper were open, and the black bullet pants inside were generously exposed to her eyes.

This exhibitionist!

She quickly jumped out of the trash can, "You have your own hands, tie them yourself, I'm going to pee!"

She turned and walked towards the dark grid, she really wanted to be relieved.

I drank so much wine just now.

But as soon as she lifted her foot, a big palm with distinct bones directly grabbed her slender wrist and pulled it hard, and she fell into his broad and cold chest.

The man took her boneless little hand and placed it on the belt around his waist, "Hurry up and tie it for me!"

Tang Mo'er barely stood up straight, her soft little face was so popular that she burst red, "I'm really going to pee, if you don't let me go, I'll pee my pants!"

She's not joking, everyone has three urgency.

Gu Mohan pressed her with one hand, handed the cigarette to his thin lips with the other and took a puff faintly, without letting go of her at all, "You wore a skirt today, it's okay, pee." ”

“…”

Gu Mohan!

"Gu Mohan, you are abusive, you are inhumane, I can sue you!" Tang Mo'er cursed angrily.

She never knew this man was so bad.

"Heh," Gu Mohan laughed lowly, and said in a low and magnetic voice, "It's rare to be smart once, I just want to abuse you tonight, I don't give you pee, just watch you pee your pants, what's wrong?"

“…”

It's too much!

It's really too much!

Did he teach her a lesson for what and for a daughter?

Tang Mo'er trembled angrily, but there was no way to take him, "Okay, I'll tie it for you now!"

She reached out and tugged at his trouser chain.

At this time, Gu Mohan's narrow eyes suddenly narrowed, and his big knuckled palm pressed on her smooth fragrant shoulder, and directly pushed her to the side of the washstand.

Tang Mo'er hadn't yet stood firmly, her sight quickly darkened, and the man pressed over and directly pressed her into his arms.

The powerful left arm wrapped around her slender waist, and the big palm holding the cigarette held the hair on her cheeks, directly pouting her delicate red lips.

He kissed her.

"Hmm, let go!" Tang Mo'er struggled hard.

His left arm moved down, supported her pretty buttocks, and hugged her to the washstand, he kissed him violently, "Have you ever tried in the bathroom?"