Luo Yang carried Tang Guihua into the private room, knowing that she probably also had the urge to pee but was too drunk to realize it.
If he wasn't here later, it would be troublesome for her to go to the bathroom; she might even wet her pants.
"Sister Guihua, do you need to use the restroom?" Luo Yang asked warmly.
After asking several times, Tang Guihua finally grunted in response.
So, Luo Yang carried her into the restroom, and when he tried to help her take off her jeans, she subconsciously swatted his hands away.
Tang Guihua couldn't get her jeans off, and it seemed necessary to help her. There was no one else in the private room; damn it, no one would know if he helped her take her pants off.
Luo Yang then went behind Tang Guihua to support her so that he could free his hands to help her slip out of her jeans.
He had just helped her squat down when he immediately heard the sound of water trickling.
If it was half a minute later, she might have wet her pants. My god, being this old and still wetting her pants would be so embarrassing.
Right then, footsteps approached the private room.
An Yuying walked up to the restroom entrance and saw Luo Yang standing behind Tang Guihua, supporting her.
Realizing unexpectedly that An Yuying had come over, Luo Yang sheepishly said, "Sister An, why don't you lie down and rest a bit?"
An Yuying asked jealously, "Did you help Guihua take off her pants?"
At this question, Luo Yang did not answer immediately.
If he admitted to helping Tang Guihua with her pants, An Yuying would feel even more jealous.
"Sister An, Sister Guihua can handle it herself."
"Guihua is so drunk. Can she take them off by herself?"
At this moment, Tang Guihua glanced at An Yuying.
"What are you guys talking about?" Tang Guihua slurred.
"Guihua, how could you let Niu Zai help you with your pants?" An Yuying probed.
Tang Guihua didn't answer, having only reacted to An Yuying's voice with a sudden question.
After asking, she almost fell back into a sleep-like state.
"Did you watch?"
An Yuying asked Luo Yang with a deep stare.
"I didn't see anything. Really, I'm not lying to you."
This statement rather betrayed a guilty conscience.
Luo Yang chuckled, not even believing himself; damn it, how could he make her believe?
As An Yuying pouted her red lips, Luo Yang pecked them a few times.
"I knew you wanted to look."
An Yuying swung her small fist lightly pounding Luo Yang's shoulder, giving him a meaningful look.
By then, Tang Guihua had finished peeing, and Luo Yang helped her stand up. Standing behind her, he accidentally touched her body with his when he helped her up.
"Niu Zai, stop getting close to Guihua."
Said An Yuying as she bent down to pull up Tang Guihua's pants.
She then said, "You should leave now; I'll take care of Guihua."
An Yuying was not very drunk, but she hadn't fully recovered her strength yet.
Unwilling to not even try, she wasn't satisfied.
"Sister An, come here, you support Sister Guihua," Luo Yang stepped aside.
Just as An Yuying stood behind Tang Guihua, Luo Yang let go, and An Yuying nearly got overwhelmed by Tang Guihua.
"Sister An, be careful."
No sooner had he spoken than he quickly stepped across, using his body to support An Yuying while his arms reached under her arms to hold her up, his palms grasping Tang Guihua's armpits securely.
"Sister An, let me carry Sister Guihua out," Luo Yang said.
"Then let me out first."
An Yuying was stuck in the middle, trying to lean forward but was pressed by Tang Guihua. She tried to move her hips forward slightly.
Finding an opening, she finally managed to stand to the side.
Luo Yang lifted Tang Guihua from the bathroom and carried her to the couch.
When he turned to look at An Yuying, he saw her gaze was drifting downward. Oops, oops, Luo Yang quickly let his hands hang down, shielding his thighs.
"Sister An, I'll carry you over," Luo Yang approached.
"I can walk by myself," An Yuying said shyly.
"Then I'll go help Sister Fang and Sister Piao up first," Luo Yang slipped out of the room.
Down on the first floor, he first carried Fang Lin up.
This time, it was An Yuying who helped Fang Lin remove her pants, and after she was done, An Yuying pulled them back up for her.
Luo Yang stood behind Fang Lin to steady her, trying several times to look down, but An Yuying stopped him each time.
Each private room only had two long sofas, which meant only two people could lie down and rest inside.
After helping Fang Lin lie down on the couch, Luo Yang scooped up An Yuying and carried her back to the room where Hong Jiaxin was.
Qin Piao was still downstairs, and Luo Yang went down to carry her up.
The other beauties occupied one room in pairs, while Qin Piao was to have a room all to herself.
Luo Yang carried her to the second floor, but he worried that letting her stay in a room by herself might make her overthink things.
At the Hongyun Brigade, Qin Piao was so accustomed to others' disdain that she had become very sensitive.
After thinking about it, Luo Yang decided to carry Qin Piao into the room where An Yuying was.
An Yuying was not very drunk and did not need to lie down to rest.
This way, Qin Piao and Hong Jiaxin each had a sofa to themselves, which was sufficient.
When Luo Yang carried Qin Piao inside, An Yuying pursed her lips gently.
Qin Piao clung tightly to Luo Yang's neck, refusing to let go, making An Yuying even more jealous.
"Sister Piao, let's go to the restroom before you sleep," Luo Yang suggested.
"I need to use the restroom," Qin Piao said sweetly.
As Luo Yang carried Qin Piao into the bathroom, An Yuying immediately followed, glaring at Luo Yang as if she could kill with her gaze.
"Sister An, why don't you help Sister Piao with her pants," Luo Yang said with an awkward smile.
"I knew you wanted to help her with that. You seem more anxious for Qin Piao to use the restroom than she is," An Yuying still helped Qin Piao with her pants.
As soon as Qin Piao squatted down, the trickling sound began.
After a while, the flushing sound finally stopped.
Luo Yang helped Qin Piao up, and An Yuying pulled up her pants, then Luo Yang carried Qin Piao to the couch to lie down.
At this point, he had finally managed to get all the beauties into the rooms.
Reflecting on the scene of helping them relieve themselves, Luo Yang felt rather nostalgic. He didn't see much, and he felt that peeking wasn't very ethical, so he controlled his desires.
Of course, An Yuying played a supervisory role. He could honestly say that if An Yuying hadn't been there, he would probably not have indulged himself in looking at the ladies' bodies.
The long sofas in the room were now occupied, and An Yuying had to go to another room if she wanted to lie down and rest.
Luo Yang still needed to look after Hong Jiaxin and could not leave her side.
"Sister An, I'll teach you how to dance," Luo Yang had learned the tango from Zhu Li.
He had only followed along once and had a rough idea of the dance. As for the specific steps, damn, he was not familiar with them and remembered stepping on Zhu Li's feet quite a few times.
So the two of them held hands and danced in the room.
After a short while, An Yuying's face turned red, and she said softly, "Let's not dance anymore, I want to rest."
Actually, every time Luo Yang's body bumped into hers, she trembled slightly with each contact.
An Yuying tried hard to minimize their contact by sticking her butt out.
But it was still no use; they would still touch each other as they moved.
She was not like Hong Jiaxin, who would have spoken up if her body touched Luo Yang's.
"Sister An, let's go chat with Sister Kick and Sister Chen,"
"Which room are they in?"
"The one diagonally across from here."
Luo Yang took An Yuying's hand and led her out of the room, asking her to wait in the hallway. He first went downstairs to lock the front door to prevent anyone from slipping in unnoticed. Then he took An Yuying to find Zhu Li and Chen Jie.