Bang~
He pulled it halfway when the door was kicked open, startling him so much that he snapped one half off, while the other half retracted.
"W-what are you doing? Someone's taking a dump here. If you want to, go to another stall. Hmm... look at me, I can't poop, hmm..."
Qiao Mu stared intently at his flushed face, which was red from exertion, and sniffed hard.
result........
Puff~, puff puff~~
"Ah, I pooped it, that feels so good! Hey, why are you still here?"
Qiao Mu: ...He just took a really big gulp, damn it, that brat.
"Have you seen anyone come in?"
"I didn't see anything. I closed the door when I took a dump, but I heard footsteps."
"What's wrong? There should still be a hole here. Isn't he taking a dump?"
"That's probably because you're urinating; urinating is faster that way."
Qiao Mu observed his expression and found that he didn't seem flustered or lying. She glanced at him and left angrily.
Ugly wiped away his sweat.
Whew, that was close.
It's amazing that you were able to poop out in such an emergency; thank goodness you had something in your belly.
She was about to pull up her pants when her face froze.
He pooped, but he didn't have toilet paper.
We're doomed.
Ninth Brother, Ninth Brother, help me!
When Zhou Tong arrived, his legs had gone numb from squatting. He was leaning against the wall, sticking his little bottom out and fidgeting to relieve the numbness.
Zhou Tong's icy expression cracked again.
That brat must love dancing so much that he dances even when he's pooping, and he's not even afraid of pooping in his pants.
Finally, their savior arrived, and Ugly was almost in tears.
"Ninth Brother, help me! Ugly has no toilet paper and my legs are numb."
Sigh, even the mighty Zombie King has a day when he can't bring toilet paper to take a dump. What a disgrace.
Zhou Tong's expression softened; it turned out her legs had gone numb from squatting for too long, not from dancing.
"Do you have diarrhea? Why didn't you tell me you were coming? I looked for you in other places, this is the last place I found."
You could have just said something and you wouldn't have had to squat for so long. You're such a silly little thing.
Can I say?
I can't say it, or I'll lose my head.
Well, I've already done squatting, so what else can I say?
"I was in a hurry and forgot."
That bastard inhaled a lot of fumes, which was a relief.
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