When Song Wenqu woke up, he only felt a headache. He rubbed his forehead, but found that his other hand was numb, as if he was being pressed by someone.? Being oppressed by others?
As soon as he turned around, he saw his roommate Li Qingru pillowing his arm. He could also see that his eyes were still a little red and swollen. It could be seen that he had cried last night. The little soft flesh on his face was still so cute. Well, now is the time to admire his sleeping face?
Look further down,? , What is the situation, why is he naked? , Why am I naked too.
No, this situation is a little complicated. When I think about it carefully, it seems that yesterday when I went out to eat, a school girl asked Li Qingru for WeChat, and this little bun actually agreed. Then I was a little unhappy, drank too much, and couldn't go back to the dormitory too late, so I had to stay in a hotel.
It seems that Li Qingru took the initiative to take care of me. I vomited all over me, so Li Qingru had to help me take off my clothes and take a shower. I still pestered him to take a shower with me? After washing, he was blow-drying my hair. I looked at his blushing face and couldn't help but pounce on him. It seemed that I had done a lot of things and he was numb.
No, you might as well just let me cut off the pieces. What should I do? However, it seems that the last step failed. Damn it, what a sin. I still feel disappointed. I am such a beast!
By the way, shouldn't we get up now and see how we can explain it? Should I get up now?
But what to do with the little bun next to me? When I was still thinking about what to do, I looked down and saw that Li Qingxu was already awake, staring at me like that, feeling like he was going to cry again the next second...
Idea: I have eaten a lot of these melons before, and I feel like I can write them all together.