How to raise a chai chai

Qin Dong is facing an important choice in life.

Silence will not solve any problems.

Face, face, only face!

Thankfully, there was a white bathrobe sitting on a shelf in the hotel bathroom.

Qin Dong is not used to wearing hotel bathrobes.He always felt that many people had worn the bathrobe, which was unhygienic.

But people must bow their heads under the roof.

This is the heavenly snow lotus, the legendary life-saver.

There was no way Qin Dong gritted his molars and put on the hotel bathrobe with a look of disgust.

With the shelter, Qin Dong's nerves can finally be relieved.

After Qin Dong came out of the bathroom, he saw Zheng Jian who was sleeping soundly, and he was furious.

Qin Dong walked over to wake Zheng Jian up and compensate him for his clothes.

It is normal for the perpetrator to pay some damages.Seeing that the other party is still a student, 5000 yuan for two pieces of clothes is not too much.

Qin Dong walked to the bed angrily, and was about to pull Zheng Jian up, but saw some dirt on his collar and face.

The sense of cleanliness made Qin Dong feel that he could not tolerate this matter.

It's really worrying, it's so dirty.

Can't let him sleep like this.

At least change your clothes and wash your face.

Qin Dong struggled in his heart, "Hey, Zheng Jian, Zheng Jian, wake up! Wake up!"

Zheng Jian slept like a dead dog, motionless.

"Go change your clothes, and then wash your face!" Qin Dong didn't give up, and continued to want to wake Zheng Jian up.

Zheng Jian was annoyed by the noise, mumbling and wanted to turn around to avoid the nagging voice.

This is not allowed!Once I turn over, can I still have the sheets and pillows!

Qin Dong subconsciously pressed Zheng Jian's shoulder directly.

Zheng Jian, who couldn't stand up, protested humbly. He still wanted to resist honestly in his sleep.

How to do?

The sense of cleanliness forced Qin Dong not to let go.

So do it.

Qin Dong directly grabbed Zheng Jian's T-shirt with his left hand, and took it off with all his strength.

While picking up his clothes, Qin Dong also "poisoned" Zheng Jian's neck and facial features.

Very good, at least now we can barely pass.

Zheng Jian moaned to protest Qin Dong's violence.

"You still dare to resist!" Qin Dong wanted to give Zheng Jian a hard time.

"Little thing, but the figure is not bad."

In front of him is a youthful body, with thin muscles under the tight skin.People with this kind of figure are only available when they are young. Sure enough, being young is invincible.

Qin Dong, who now exercises a lot every day in order to keep fit, is a little envious.

However, I originally thought that Zheng Jian was just having fun and tanned, but looking at it this way, it turns out that his body is not white.Strictly speaking, this color is the most respected wheat color in Europe and America.If Zheng Jian was abroad, his complexion would definitely envy a group of people.

Wait a minute, think too far.What about the clothes now?Can I just throw it away?Qin Dong hesitated holding his T-shirt.

Since it wasn't my own clothes, it seemed like it was too much to lose them.

Qin Dong had no choice but picked up the phone next to the bed and called for the dry cleaning service.

"Is the hotel customer service? Please come to A721 to pick up the dirty clothes."

"Okay sir, let's go right away."

After a while, the hotel service staff saw him in someone else's room and dressed like this, it was too easy to be misunderstood.

Qin Dong had no choice but to wear a mask.

Doorbell rang.

"Hello, please wash these three pieces of clothes. The cost will be directly charged to the room bill." Anyway, they have called for dry cleaning service, and Qin Dong walked into the bathroom holding his nose, picked up his two pieces of clothes, and sent them to be washed together.

After closing the door, Qin Dong pulled off the mask.

Take a deep breath!Calm down, calm down, calm down!There are no obstacles in life.

The ordeal is almost over, and now Qin Dong has nothing to fear.

The little drunk has finished throwing up and fussing, so he can sleep peacefully.

Qin Dong walked back to the room, intending to cover Zheng Jianjian with the quilt.In this way, the task will be completed tonight.

He walked back and was about to lift the quilt, but found that the bathrobe on his body was a little strange, as if it was about to fall off.

Looking down, it turned out that the drunkard was quietly clutching the corner of his clothes at some point.

This is fake sleep, it must be fake sleep!

Qin Dong tugged, only to find that Zheng Jian's grip was tighter.

There is nothing wrong with this, Qin Dong once again realized what it feels like to be powerless.He is really like a soft seaweed fluttering in the wind in a mess.

Soft ones won't work, come hard ones.With force on his hand, Qin Dong wanted to break Zheng Jian's hand directly.

Zheng Jian, who was asleep, felt a little pain in his hand.

Are there mosquitoes now? It seems that they have been buzzing just now.I'm really sleepy, let's talk about it tomorrow morning.Small sample, reward you 6 hours of life.

As soon as Zheng Jian turned over, he hid his hands under his belly, so that the mosquitoes would not be able to bite him.

Fight with me, still too young!

Zheng Jian didn't know that his overturning had hurt Qin Dong.

With the corner of his clothes covered in such a way, Qin Dong didn't stand firm and fell directly on the bed.

God, what's the matter!

Qin Dong called several times, and Zheng Jian vaguely agreed, but he just refused to wake up or turn over.

He wanted to sit up, but found that the corner of his clothes had been pressed tightly by Zheng Jiantuan.

If he didn't want this bathrobe, Qin Dong could get away with it.

But the question arises, how should he go back?

Qin Dong pondered repeatedly on the verge of social death...

He is so difficult.

struggled for a while...

Life is like being raped, instead of struggling, enjoy it!

There was a comfortable bed under him. Qin Dong, who had been filming for a whole day during the day and drank a lot of wine at night, slowly closed his eyes.

I'll settle the score with the little drunk tomorrow morning!

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small theater:

Zheng Gou bit the corner of the quilt: woo woo woo, I'm not pure-clean anymore.Wang woo, return my innocence...

Qin Dong thought helplessly: Isn't my innocence innocent?

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