C208 It Was Better to Make a Move than to Make a Move

"If you keep your head down, you'll be stuck in the sink." The man's indifferent voice slowly sounded, "When you wash your face, Mount Everest will collapse."

Yi Xiaomi tried her best to cover her face with her hair on both sides. She pretended to be proud and said, "Then you can leave. I did not ask you to wait for me."

Her fingers were stained with cold water to wash the red color under her nose. It was sticky like an octopus sticking to her skin. In an invisible place, Yi Xiaomi's hands kept shaking.

I beg you, I beg you, don't let it flow again...

If he washed it a little more, Shang Moze would probably be able to detect the abnormality immediately. This man was really terrifyingly sharp.

It was rare that Shang Moze did not refute. He just watched the woman wash her face with her head down. Because he was standing behind her, he did not see the red color in the sink that kept disappearing.

After waiting on the bench for a while, he felt that he could not sit still anymore. He desperately wanted to see this woman, but when he looked at her, it seemed that all the restlessness in his heart had calmed down.

"Why are you still washing? The skin is going to be rubbed off!" Young Master Shang spat out with a venomous tongue. Young Master Shang walked forward impatiently. He patted her on the head and said, "Alright, even if you don't have the face, I won't despise you."

A warm palm was placed on top of Yi Xiaomi's head, but it made her whole body tremble. It was as if her body was filled with lead. It was a simple action like lifting her head, but it seemed like she had used up all the strength in her body.

Looking at Yi Xiaomi's clean and fair face, Shang Moze nodded. "It is much more beautiful than before."

Her eyes quickly swept across the mirror and Yi Xiaomi let out a slight sigh of relief. Fortunately, there did not seem to be anything wrong with it and there was no more blood from her nose. It must be that her emotions had been rising and falling recently, so her body could not take it anymore. It's fine, it's fine.

When she thought about it this way, Yi Xiaomi gently let out a breath and smiled as she held Shang Moze's arm. "Young Master Shang, do you know where this place is?"

Without waiting for Shang Moze to answer, Yi Xiaomi's smile had a somewhat strange perversion. "A female! A toilet! A toilet!"

"So what?" The man's tone was overbearing as he looked outside the door with disdain. "I'm looking for my woman. Who dares to say anything?"

Yi Xiaomi almost choked to death by Shang Moze. Yi Xiaomi really wanted to kneel down to this God in front of her. Have you ever seen someone enter the ladies' room so brazenly and without repentance? Young Master Shang was indeed extraordinary.

"Shang Moze, wait outside next time. " Yi Xiaomi touched her nose and quickly looked at him. After confirming that there was no blood, she felt relieved and smiled brightly. "Otherwise, what if I am taken as a perverted uncle and taken away?"

A perverted uncle... A slap landed on Yi Xiaomi's butt. Shang Moze's deep eyes narrowed dangerously. "What did you just say?"

Quickly raising both hands to surrender, Yi Xiaomi hurriedly shook her head. Her smile could not be faked anymore. "It's nothing, it's nothing. Didn't you say that Young Master Shang is wise and divine, everyone loves you, flowers bloom when flowers bloom, cars see that the car has a flat tire?"

In fact, what Young Master Shang cared about was not the word abnormal, but the one behind it - uncle. Now that he heard the woman's obvious mocking praise, his face darkened even more.

This damn woman's courage grew bigger and bigger as she gave Yi Xiaomi a cold glance. Shang Moze bit her beautiful butterfly bone and fiercely used force.

She never expected Shang Moze to suddenly attack. Yi Xiaomi was in so much pain that she trembled. She kicked hard on the man's leg. "Shang Moze, are you going to die? Open your mouth!"

She licked the woman's fair neck as if she was savoring something delicious. Shang Moze's eyes were deep, and he looked like a graceful young master. The words he said made Yi Xiaomi want to dig a hole and bury him.

"I didn't eat just now, and I suddenly felt hungry. You have to make it up to me."

Hearing the man's somewhat childish words, the corner of Yi Xiaomi's mouth twitched and she looked up angrily, "Dream on."

She was surprised. Shang Moze was an intelligent upper-class elite. Why did he become like a three year old child when he came to her? Not to mention that he broke into the ladies' room randomly - when he was in heat, it also depended on the place!

If someone came in later and saw the scene just now, Yi Xiaomi swallowed her saliva. She would still be shameless in the future?

Reaching out to touch the teeth marks on her neck, Yi Xiaomi could not help but let out a hiss. What the heck, does Shang Moze belong to the dog category?

Looking at the cute and adorable appearance of the woman, it could be said that her small face had a myriad of colors. Shang Moze's Adam's apple rolled seductively and his eyes became deeper and deeper.

Yi, who was still immersed in his emotions, did not notice the changes of the people around him and continued to think.

Shang Moze grabbed Yi Xiaomi's slim waist and used a little force in his hand. The two of them were immediately brought into the room. Shang Moze's mouth curled up slightly, and then he pressed Yi Xiaomi against the tightly shut door.

Yi Xiaomi reacted this time and suddenly woke up. She looked at the man who tightly clung to her body and wanted to squeeze her into a piece of paper. Her eyes were full of vigilance. "Shang Moze, what are you going to do?"

"A man and a woman are alone. I want to be with you. What do you think I want to do?"

Shang Moze's voice was charming and deep. It was like the faint sound of a cellist. It was mesmerizing. As he spoke, the man even deliberately straightened his body, making himself and Yi Xiaomi stick closer to each other. He deliberately rubbed his lower body.

Yi Xiaomi seriously suspected that Young Master Shang's brain must have been fried by the rust. Mud, where is this place, the ladies' room! The ladies' room! Someone could come in at any time!

"Get lost! What do you mean I'm willing?" Pushing the man on her body with all her might, Yi Xiaomi pouted unhappily, "I want to go out."

"Don't you want it?" As he spoke, Shang Moze deliberately moved his body to make his heat stick closely to Yi Xiaomi's lower body, "Qingren, look, you are all wet."

Wet... Wet... If she had one in her hand now, Yi Xiaomi would definitely not hesitate to throw it at this shameless man - mud. It would be abnormal if a normal woman did not have any reaction after being flirted with like this!

Think about it, there was a masculine and handsome man in front of her. His figure was perfect. Yi Xiaomi took a deep breath and tried her best to smile. "This is a normal physiological reaction. Let go of me, and I will naturally be fine. Furthermore..."

Her tone paused and Yi Xiaomi's smile became brighter and brighter. "The reason why my skirt is wet is because I splashed water on my face when I washed it."

Young Master Shang did not care what Yi Xiaomi's small mouth was talking about. Instead of moving his mouth, he directly stretched out his strong hands and touched Yi Xiaomi's chest.