Director Wen’s crotch

Author: qishuai
Word count: 4792
Shaking into her room. As soon as she entered the room, Director Wen went straight to the bathroom and vomited. After more than half an hour, she came out with a pale complexion, lay down on the bed and fell asleep without even taking off her shoes. I saw her look, so I helped her take off the high-heeled slippers and covered her with a thin blanket. Seeing her white and sexy feet, I actually had an impulse. I was planning to go back to my room, but I was afraid that she would wake up in the middle of the night and make a fuss, so I thought I would just spend the night on the sofa in Chief Wen’s room, and take care of her in case something happened. I fell asleep in a daze. I don’t know how long it took, I seem to hear someone groaning in pain. I opened my eyes and found that it was already daylight. I saw Wenchu ​​lying on the head of the bed. I hurriedly got up and went over to ask, “Wenchu, are you feeling sick and want to vomit?” Wenchu ​​opened his eyes weakly, saw me, and asked in surprise, “Why are you here?”. I replied, “Oh, you were drunk yesterday, so I slept on the sofa. I’m afraid you need to drink water at night, and someone can take care of you.” Oh, you really have a heart. After she finished speaking, she yelled “Ouch” a few more times. I quickly asked, “Do you still feel sick?” Wen Chu said a little embarrassedly, “No, it’s because my stomach hurts and I want to go to the bathroom, but I don’t feel strong anymore.” Every time I drank too much alcohol, I would have diarrhea the next morning, and I would always be woken up by the pain in my stomach. When I heard Wen Chu say the word “diarrhea” casually in front of me, I felt inexplicably excited, and felt that what she said was very slutty. So I said to her, “Then let me help you to the bathroom. Wen Chu said, “Okay, hurry up!” Ouch, my stomach hurts so much, pi yan is sore. At this time, I heard her say the word “pi yan” without any hesitation, and I felt even more excited. I helped Wenchu ​​to the door of the bathroom, but I couldn’t open the door. It turned out that she locked the door after she vomited in it last night, and it was impossible to ask the waiter to open the door at this early.