The Ultimate Villain

Su Shiman stared blankly at the wet stockings on her legs, her watery eyes suddenly widened, and she stomped her feet nervously, as if she wanted to shake off the dirty things on them, and asked in shame and annoyance: "Zhang Nan ,How will you be here."

With an innocent face, Zhang Nan quickly stuffed it into his crotch: "Sister Shiman, I should be the one who asked you, this is the men's toilet, don't you even look in the toilet?"

Su Shiman stomped her feet to no avail, and cried angrily: "What nonsense are you talking about, this is clearly the women's toilet."

Zhang Nan pointed to the urinal and said, "Sister Shiman, have you ever seen a small toilet in the women's toilet?"

Su Shiman raised her head when she heard the words, her face immediately turned red to the base of her ears, because there was really a row of small changes, she immediately blushed with embarrassment: "I, I, I'm sorry... I made a mistake..."

Don't blame her, most people are most afraid of going to the toilet and encountering unidentified men's and women's toilets.

And this hotel happened to have pictorial posters of seductive girls in the toilets on both sides, so it was hard to tell them apart.

The first time she saw the pictorial girl, she naturally thought it was the women's toilet, but she forgot the common sense that men are left and women are right, so she rushed in.

Zhang Nan took two steps forward and stood in front of Su Shiman, stretched out her hand through her head and pressed it against the wall, lowered her head and smiled evilly: "Sister Shiman, actually, I always thought you were very temperamental." A caring woman..."

Seeing his cheeks getting closer and closer, Su Shiman leaned against the wall in panic, and said in a trembling voice: "You, what are you going to do, I, I have already said, said, yes, I'm sorry, I, I……"

Today, Su Shiman's slightly curly dark brown hair is draped over her shoulders. Makeup has been applied to her delicate cheeks, her snow-white skin is even more lustrous, and her attractive red lips are painted with crystal clear red lipstick. .

Wearing a slim blue leather short skirt with off-shoulder bag and hips, her hot figure outlines a perfect S-shaped curve, which is really shockingly beautiful.

Zhang Nan looked at the shy and panicked appearance of this sexy young woman, and his heart suddenly overflowed with bad taste. He leaned close to her ear and blew lightly, and smiled evilly: "So, I..."

Speaking of this, he deliberately paused——

Su Shiman's body stiffened instantly, she clenched her fists tightly and shook her head with a blushing face, "No, no, no, Zhang Nan, I know you are a nice person, but I have a husband..."

Zhang Nan's mouth curled into a wicked smile, and she glanced sideways at the wall-mounted cardboard box next to her, took out a few pieces of paper, and waved them in front of her eyes: "Sister Shiman, what are you talking about?" What, I just want to wipe your legs for you, a beautiful woman like you doesn't want to have a strange smell..."

"Ah!?" Su Shiman looked up at his sincere appearance with wide eyes, her slightly flushed face flushed immediately, and said incoherently: "No, it's nothing, thank you, but I'll just do it myself."

"It's okay. I accidentally put it on you. You should wipe it for you. You're wearing high heels anyway." Zhang Nan squatted down with a smile, holding her big white leg with one hand, and wiping it with a tissue in the other. wearing stockings on her legs.

Su Shiman was short of breath, and felt that the skin held by his big hands felt itchy all the way to his waist, his body was a little crisp, and he unconsciously clamped his big white legs, making him a little unstable.

She clenched her fists and leaned against the wall, turned her head away and said with a blushing face, "No, don't wipe it, it's already stained with yours anyway, I just take it off."

"Okay." Zhang Nan took two steps back and threw the tissue into the trash can.

Su Shiman leaned against the sink with a blushing face, slightly bent over and lifted her legs, and rolled down the black stockings from the root of her big white legs little by little, revealing her white and smooth skin little by little. The long white legs are like freshly peeled eggs, so dazzlingly beautiful under the light above the head.

Zhang Nan leaned against the wooden door of the cubicle and looked at her with his arms folded. The evil charm in the corner of his mouth became more and more intense: "Sister Shiman, you are not only beautiful but also have such a good figure. I want to take you home as my wife."