Chapter 275: Humanitarianism

I'm going to hold on!

Squatting can no longer squat, Hu Yiping is half-pouting, holding the toilet door with his hand, the 14 cm high heels on his feet are already uncomfortable, and now in order to reduce the numbness in his legs, the center of gravity is put in front. I wanted to take off my stockings just now, and I was in a hurry when I took off half of them, but now I didn't dare to move, for fear of making a little noise for people to find out.

Now that the physical strength has reached the limit, the sweat in the brain is down, both legs are trembling, and the breathing is getting heavier and heavier.

The bathroom compartment is not equipped with a six-point lock security door, just a thin layer of door panels, the door is open outward, the so-called door lock is just two wooden screws fixed bolts, two screws that are not long in themselves, can not bear the weight of a person

Outside the door, a few brothers were smoking together after putting out the water, and while idle, they looked at the door that shook slightly, and suddenly there was a crackle, and then the door opened, and what kind of thing inside pounced out?

The stockings faded to the ankles, the skirt was lifted up, the white thighs were still shitty

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Although these bad boys know that this girl is trapped in the difficult toilet, but I didn't expect that there would be an unexpected gain!

"Damn, there are so many new things this year, what's going on?"

"Can anyone explain this to me?"

"What are you shooting? Didn't you look at people's pants and didn't mention them? Pay attention to the quality!"

"Wait a minute, I'll post a circle of friends first. ”

"Who is this? It's a good fun, is it the legendary placement p?"

These bastard boys, none of them are good people, they speak more than the other, in prison before, the ancestors and grandmothers scolded everything, after the edification of cultural people like Wen Xinwu, now they are really much more elegant.

"Who the hell is this?"

The foreign thief immediately answered: "Oh, isn't this Sister Hu? This is President Yang's fiancée Hu Yiping, Sister Hu, did you have low blood sugar when you went to the toilet?"

Hu Yiping couldn't do it anymore, she was completely on the verge of a nervous breakdown, hearing Wang Yang say this, it reminded her, pretend to be sick, you can get better!

There was a faceless person next to him, Kang Long rolled his eyes and said: "Don't go to the women's toilet when you go to the toilet? What are you doing in the men's toilet? It must be a psychopath, and I got rid of it." ”

The few people next to him were all smiling evilly, Hu Yiping was so ashamed at this time that he couldn't speak at all, and he couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into.

Nezha has been in the crowd, wearing a plaid shirt, but it is a warm man, and others laugh evilly, but he has a righteous face, coaxes those people to the side, squats down, and whispers to Hu Yiping: "Sister Hu, I think it's better for you to pretend to be unconscious at this time!"

This is a good idea, in front of so many people in the men's toilet to pull pants, do you still have a face to see people? If you are unconscious, in the other party's company, how can you send you to the hospital. It is normal for hospitals to treat patients, incontinence or something, at least fainting will not be so embarrassing.

Hu Yiping rolled his eyes and "fainted".

Nezha next to him stomped his feet anxiously: "Sister Hu, you put your pants on first and then faint!"

Not to mention, don't look at these bastard boys, but seeing that people are really fainting, they are really a bit humanitarian, such as Kang Long, and discussed with Wang Yang very seriously: "Borrow a fire." ”

"After work in a while, why don't you have some drinks? I'm hungry for the roasted kidneys of Old Shen Tou's house again."

Nezha really couldn't stand it anymore, "Can you still do it? People are dizzy here, so can't they discuss and send people to the hospital?

"I'll post a circle of friends first."

"Still?"

"It's okay, I'll mosaic her!"

Da Gang spit out a smoke ring in his mouth and said: "Don't make trouble, after all, I fainted in the toilet of our company, if someone dies, we will also be in trouble, or let's carry people out, low blood sugar I heard that it would be good to bask in the sun!"

"Don't talk nonsense, send it to the hospital quickly, you don't have to spend money, you people, rat belly chicken intestines!" Wang Yang began to pretend to be a good person again at this time, "You can't just ignore her because she is cheap!"

Da Mian smiled next to him: "I agree to save people, but, in broad daylight, our brother carries this bare-ass woman all over the street, which is a bit detrimental to the company's image, right?"

The two cheapest mouths in the whole company are the foreign thief and the big sauce, Wang Yang immediately followed up with an idea: "You are bullshit! Have you ever seen someone who saves the dead and helps the sick with their bare buttocks, so they help someone lift their pants!"

"Brother, she's not wearing pants"

In summer, it is the time for women to show their flesh, and most women do not wear pants, especially women like Hu Yiping, who have average physical conditions and can only rely on the length of their skirts to interpret sexy. The legs are short, and there is nothing to show, so you can only work on the skirt, but unfortunately the butt is so close to the knee that it makes the skirt very difficult.

The plan to lift her pants obviously didn't work, so she could only help her put on her panties and pull the stockings up again, but everyone was aware of the problem, and she hadn't wiped her ass yet.

How can I help with this?

"Nezha, don't you want to carry forward the spirit of humanitarianism? wipe her clean, and then put her pants on."

Nezha couldn't warm up like this, so he pouted and said, "You pull it down! What should she do if she shouts hooligan?"

Now the big guys are in trouble, to carry people out of the hospital, you have to put on panties and stockings first, which is not something that men can help, not to mention that before wearing panties, there is a process of wiping the buttocks

"Why don't you pull your skirt down and carry it like that?"

"As far as I've observed, if you pull down her skirt, it will definitely be exposed. ”

Hu Yiping was lying on the ground, and he had the heart to die. You straight men have a lot of brain tendons? Won't you just find a list for me to cover?

The big guy was chattering, and as soon as the toilet door opened, the tiger master came in, and he was startled when he entered the door: "What kind of routine are you doing? Who is this lying down? Why is it still naked?"

Although the tiger master has no formal job arrangement in the company, but the identity is there, and his words are still quite weighty, Wang Yang hurriedly went over to explain the specific situation, in fact, Taihu also knew that these boys were bad, but since he was the enemy of Lao Xiucai, Xiao Cheng dug a pit, and he turned a blind eye.

"Then what are you doing in a daze? Hurry up and save people!"

"It's not that you don't want to save her, just her style? can't you just carry it out, right? Or Tiger Master, you are old and respectable, you can lift her pants?"

Hu Ye returned his hand and gave Kang Long, who was speaking, a brain adze, "You are not doctors, can this patient move easily when he is unconscious? Hurry up and call 120!"

The thief nodded hurriedly, "Okay! I'll call!"

Wang Yang went out and dialed the phone leisurely: "Hey, is it a county TV station? I'm looking for the county's news column group, yes, I want to break the news!"

One more thing, in order to interact with readers, I deliberately opened a dragon suit, a book friend, strongly asked to join a Hu Yiping's dragon set, let me write her to death, and said that I would write death to reward, and later communicated with him, this Hu Yiping is a teacher, in the words of that book friend, she ruined my life!

Let me write her to death, and reward her with a lot of money, you should think about what kind of hatred this is. To be honest, I sympathize with this buddy, a good teacher can indeed change a person's life, on the contrary, a bad teacher without teacher ethics can easily ruin a child's childhood.

I can't write her to death, because she doesn't deserve to die, but I still fulfilled your wish, and when I needed a villain in the book, I changed the name of this dragon cloak, hoping that you can be happy after reading it and come out of the shadows.