Chapter 885 - I’m Probably Sick
The Wife I Picked Up Is Too Fierce
Go to the toilet? She, a girl, was going to the menâs toilet in broad daylight? It was fine if she went in by herself, but she was going to the toilet with Xie Jiuhan. At this moment, her face was filled with the words âI donât want to goâ!
âUh⦠Um, Little Uncle, I just ran so much that the water in my body has been eliminated with my sweat, so I donât have to pee now. Youâd better go to the toilet yourself. Iâd better rest for a while and prepare for the next individual competition. Bye, Little Uncleâ¦â Before Feng Qing could finish speaking, Xie Jiuhanâs large hand grabbed her and pulled her into the toilet as if he was holding a dead dog.
There was a partition in the male toilet. Xie Jiuhan threw the relatively thin âXie Shihaoâ into the cubicle. Then, Xie Jiuhan walked into the cubicle and locked the door.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Feng Qing finally stabilized herself and saw that the door was locked. She instantly panicked and could only smile insincerely. âHeh, Little Uncle, Iâm not in a hurry at all. If youâre in a hurry, feel free to use it first.â
Crack! The sound of the beltâs metal buckle being undone entered Feng Qingâs ears. Feng Qingâs expression instantly froze, but she shouted in her heart,?âYou took it off just like that?â
It turned out that her Little Jiu Jiu had such a good relationship with Xie Shihao in private. Not only did the uncle and nephew go to the toilet together, but they also used one of the public toilets. Could it be that it was like this in the past, but she had never realized it? Then what reaction should she make now? Should she be nervous, excited, or used to it? Once she acted wrong, wouldnât she be exposed?
As Feng Qing thought about this, she couldnât help but hold her breath. She stood sideways and stared straight at Xie Jiuhan. She told herself that there was no need to panic at a small scene! It wasnât like she had never seen it before!
Most importantly, what should she do after Xie Jiuhan goes to the toilet? Could it be that she had to take off her pants and pee in front of this man? Feng Qingâs large eyes rolled around. From time to time, she would glance at the man, but her mind was working rapidly. She kept thinking of various countermeasures. However, after thinking about it, she couldnât come up with any solution. She looked around the entire cubicle and her thoughts of escaping were completely destroyed. She never expected that the cubicle on the Sacred Island was different from the outside. The cubicle here was actually sealed even above. In the end, Feng Qing could only place her hopes on Xie Jiuhan. She wanted to take advantage of the time when this man was âpaying the water billâ and slip away. Anyway, the man couldnât chase her without even lifting his pants.
With this thought in mind, Feng Qing started to prepare in her heart. She even subconsciously looked at the man and saw that Xie Jiuhan did not move after unbuckling his belt. Xie Jiuhan looked like he was waiting for something. Could it be that he was waiting for Xie Shihao to unbuckle his zipper?
âOh my god, Xiao Hao is too pitiful. Itâs fine if heâs usually suppressed, but heâs actually being bullied by this man to this extent.â?Feng Qing sighed in her heart.
Feng Qing imitated Xie Shihaoâs voice and said, âLittle Uncle? Youâ¦â
Xie Jiuhanâs voice sounded. âCall me that again.â
Feng Qing braced herself and said, âLittle Uncle, why-why didnât you pee?â
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The corners of Xie Jiuhanâs mouth curled up into a cold smile. âWhat about me? Canât you see?â
Just as a string of question marks appeared on her head, the man grabbed her arm and pulled her towards him. Feng Qing landed on the man. Xie Jiuhan lowered his head and his cold cedar breath landed on Feng Qingâs disguise. Then, the manâs low and sexy voice sounded. âIf you canât see, feel it yourself.â
He asked in a deliberately painful and magnetic voice in Feng Qingâs ear, âHow is it? Do you know now?â
In an instant, Feng Qingâs face was flushed red. The red color spread from her face to the base of her neck. The red in her white skin seeped out from under her artificial skin.
âLittle, Little Uncle, how can youâ¦â Feng Qing said with a trembling voice.
Xie Jiuhan wrapped one hand around Feng Qingâs delicate waist and looked down. âIâm probably sick. You only called me âLittle Uncleâ a few times, but why did I suddenly feel likeâ¦â
Before he could finish speaking, Xie Jiuhan lowered his head and gently bit Feng Qingâs ear. Moreover, he deliberately bit it hard with his teeth. He controlled his strength perfectly. It made Feng Qing feel a little pain, but he did not hurt her ear.
âLittle⦠Little Uncleâ¦â Feng Qing was dumbfounded. Her throat seemed to have been stuffed with eggs, and even her strength to speak seemed to have softened.