When Qian Junxiu came out in his bathrobe, he saw Su Xiaoqian huddled on the sofa and smiled sinisterly when he came out. Then I saw the unpacked package on the coffee table and the ** lubricant beside it. The hand that was wiping my hair stiffened. "Teacher... It turns out that you are number 0..." Why is your disappointed tone coming? "I always thought Teacher was Number 1. Teacher, I'm so sad." Qian Junxiu's mouth twitched. An Xiaoran, you bastard! "Xiao Qian, it's not what you think!" Su Xiaoqian's eyes were gloomy; "Teacher, are you bringing it upon yourself?" ".... Watch less Danmei in the future!" Qian Junxiu took a can of Coke. "Well, teacher, coke kills sperm." Su Xiaoqian reminded. "............"