Song Yang felt a fragrant breeze entering his nose, and there was another person in his arms.
Zhou Weiyu said with a dazed look in her eyes: "Song Yang, the teacher feels a little dizzy, please help the teacher to go to the toilet."
Zhou Weiyu's cheeks were rosy after drinking, and she looked very attractive.
Song Yang was stunned for a moment, then quickly nodded and helped her to the toilet.
The students were all attending a dance in the hall, and the toilet was deserted.
The audience in the live broadcast room looked at Song Yang and Zhou Weiyu and discussed excitedly.
“What is the anchor going to do?”
"Teacher? Student? I suddenly have a bold idea!"
"So exciting! Waiting for the live broadcast!"
"Such a beautiful female teacher, can the anchor control himself?"
…
Song Yang came to the women's restroom and said, "Teacher Zhou, I won't go in."
Zhou Weiyu fell into Song Yang's arms, her body as soft as a snake, and said, "Teacher can't walk anymore, please help me."
Song Yang hesitated for a moment and then went into the women's restroom.
"Test, test, test! The anchor is in!"
"Wow, wait and see what happens next!"
"The environment is quiet and there is no one around. Please don't let everyone down!"
…
"Master Jiutian gave me a rocket as a reward!"
"I'm a rocket reward from the god of wine!"
"Fat pig baby gives me a diamond reward!"
"Qiege Ai Nai Xiong gave me a rocket reward!"
…
In the live broadcast room, the audience was giving gifts crazily.
Everyone took out their mobile phones, ready to take screenshots and record videos.
Someone has even thought of a title: Romance in the Women’s Restroom!
Song Yang helped Zhou Weiyu into the ladies' room.
Zhou Weiyu suddenly slipped and pushed Song Yang to sit next to the sink.
The two had close contact.
In the panic, Zhou Weiyu's beautiful scenery seemed to appear.
As the fragrant smell entered his nose, Song Yang couldn't help swallowing his saliva.
He said in a panic: "Teacher Zhou, what are you doing?"
Zhou Weiyu bit her lower lip lightly, looked at Song Yang and said, "I don't want to have any regrets~!"
Song Yang said: "What regret..."
Before he could finish his words, his lips were blocked.
The sweet smell made Song Yang fall instantly, and his mind went blank.
All he could remember was turning off the camera.
"You! You got disconnected at the critical moment!"
"Ah! Ah! Oh my god, you're so big!"
"Damn! I had my phone ready and now it's offline!"
"Complain about teasing fish!"
"Damn it! Who can tell me what's going to happen next?!"
…
There was a wailing in the live broadcast room.
Bang bang bang!
Powerful music came into the women's restroom!
It starts out a bit messy, then slowly picks up the rhythm, then rises, and finally ends!
Song Yang put on his clothes.
He looked at the beautiful figure running out of the ladies' room, feeling a little lost.
I never expected that the quiet teacher Zhou Weiyu would become so violent when she went crazy!
The image of the escaping figure made Song Yang linger on it for a long time.
The dinner in the auditorium was still going on, but Zhou Wei Yu had disappeared.
Song Yang turned on the live camera.
"Hey, it's recovered!"
"What just happened?"
"The host is beaming with joy and looks very happy!"
"I despise the anchor. The scene just now must have been very exciting, but he didn't share it!"
…
Song Yang looked at the comments and replied: "Share a few!"
His words caused laughter in the comment section.
“This reply is indeed very anchor-like!”
“I just like the personality of the host!”
"Anchor 666!"
…
A big wave of gifts!
At this time Xia Yumeng came over, she was panting and dancing happily.
Song Yang felt a little nervous and offered her a glass of wine.
Xia Yumeng looked at Song Yang, her nose twitched slightly and she said, "Big brother, what's that smell on you?"