Refusing to join the underworld: the days of fighting against bad boys

Wang Qiang took it, put it under the pillow casually, and said, "Put it on him quickly."

After this commotion, the people in the dormitory woke up early, grinning their mouths, laughing when they should, and making noise when they should, of course, all in a low voice.

Huang Fei jumped out of the bed and said, "I heard people say that if you put toothpaste on the soles of your feet, that thing will lift up. Why don't we try it?"

Huang Fei's suggestion immediately received everyone's response.Everyone got out of bed one after another to watch this wonderful phenomenon.

Little Glasses brought Qian Kuailai's toothpaste over, Wang Qiang forbade him and said, "Don't use his. He remembers exactly how much toothpaste he used, and he can see through it at a glance. Aren't you asking for trouble?" [

The little glasses nodded yes, so they had to take my (...).

Huang Fei excitedly unscrewed the lid, and wiped toothpaste on both sides of Qian Kuailai's feet.Everyone waited with bated breath for fear of missing any classic shots.

So a strange scene was born in our dormitory: six men in underpants surrounded a naked man with toothpaste on the soles of his feet to see if his dick could turn up...

What the final result is, the author will not disclose here, and everyone is welcome to test it in private.

After a night, just before dawn, Qian Kuailai sat up all of a sudden, and asked in a daze, "When did I fall asleep last night?"

Everyone woke up in a daze, and it was not too far from the time for morning self-study, so some people had already started to get dressed.

Qian Kuailai suddenly seemed to remember something, hurriedly checked his underwear pocket, and sure enough, as he expected, some money was missing.

Qian Kuailai frowned and looked towards Wang Qiang.

Wang Qiang felt guilty for a while, quickly closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep.Qian Kuailai snorted, stepped on his slippers, stood up, and went straight to Wang Qiang's bed, as if smelling money, he lifted his pillow and took the money back.

I finally couldn't bear it any longer and said, "Come here quickly, return the money to him. The wine is for me, so what are you doing with his money?"

"Even if it's you, you have to pay for things!" The money came quickly and he was not forgiving, and he was not worried that I would fire him.

I had nothing to do with him, and I still wanted to sleep for a while, so I had to pay him out of my own pocket.