[Comprehensive] Classic Doll Breeding Manual

Wu Song had a belch, his mind was a little unclear, and he was in a daze.Zhou Ye helped him up, hey, there are a lot of empty wine bottles on the ground.

Cheng Yayu wanted to help Zhou Ye send the children at home, so he left Lu Xiao in the hotel.Zhou Ye and Cheng Yayu were driving on the night road, Wu Song frowned, Ximen Chuuxue was also a little uncomfortable, and they leaned against the car window to rest.

The tip of Zhu Bajie's nose smelled of wine, so it was inevitable that he felt itchy. When Ximen Chuuxue and Lu Xiao were drinking, he also wanted to taste it, but Zhou Ye was by his side, so he had no chance.

Wu Song drank too much, and as soon as he got home, he vomited while leaning on the trash can.Zhou Ye had no choice but to make hangover soup for them. Lin Daiyu brought a water glass and asked Wu Song to rinse his mouth.

The bitter taste in his mouth was removed, and Wu Song collapsed on the floor without moving.Ximen Chuuxue also drank a lot of wine, but he was better than Wu Song, he knew the degree anyway.Ximen Chuuxue rubbed his temples, and chose to sit gracefully on the sofa.

Although Monkey King was reluctant, he still picked up Wu Song, let him lean on his back, and then carried him to the sofa.Probably because his stomach was on Sun Wukong's back, Wu Song wanted to vomit. Unfortunately, the vomit directly vomited on Monkey King's back.

Sun Wukong's expression turned pale. If Tang Seng hadn't tried his best to hold Sun Wukong's arm, Sun Wukong would have fallen over his shoulder and let Wu Song see the consequences of annoying him.

Wu Song was gently taken off Sun Wukong's back, and then mercilessly thrown on the floor.Monkey King felt the stickiness behind him, and goose bumps all over the ground.Tang Seng twisted his nose and asked Sun Wukong to take a bath quickly.

Sun Wukong took off his outer short sleeves and threw them directly into the trash can. No matter how clean the short sleeves were, he didn't want them anymore, so he hurried upstairs to take a shower.

Zhou Ye made the hangover tea and sent it to Ximen Chuuxue and Wu Song.Tang Seng was afraid that Wu Song would vomit again, so he pushed Zhu Bajie to let him take the initiative.Zhu Bajie frowned, but still took the bowl of hangover tea, handed it to Wu Song's mouth, and roughly fed it.

Juice flowed down Wu Song's neck, and the neckline was completely wet.Zhou Ye took out a napkin and wiped the corners of Wu Song's mouth.Seeing that Zhu Bajie wanted to feed Ximen Chuuxue sober tea, he quickly stopped him, seeing Zhu Bajie's cruel feeding, he said: "It's better for Dad to come."

Zhou Ye lifted the bottom of the bowl and fed the hangover tea into Ximen Chuuxue's mouth.Ximen Chuuxue's frowning felt better, Zhou Ye held him by the arm, and found that Monkey King was not there: "Where is Wukong?" He was still here before.

Zhu Bajie gnawed at the apple on the tea table, and said, "The meat floss just vomited on him." Everyone followed Zhou Ye's name for Wu Song's meat floss.

The floor where Wu Song was standing just now still had remnants of vomit.Resigned to his fate, Zhou Ye went to find a mop and asked Tang Seng to wash two bowls for him.

Sun Wukong stood under the shower head, with one hand full of body wash. The most smeared was his back and shoulders. He didn't put down the bath ball until his skin turned red, and then threw the used bath ball into the trash can next to him.

The cold water was flushed five or six times before the faucet was turned off.Wipe off the water droplets on your body with a towel, put on a bathrobe and come out of the bathroom.Zhou Ye was helping Ximen Chuixue to go upstairs, and bumped into Wu Song.The reputation of Ximen Chuuxue and Wu Song are different in Sun Wukong's heart, and he stepped forward to support Ximen Chuuxue instead of his father.

Zhou Ye turned on the light in Ximen Chuuxue's bedroom, lifted the quilt, and asked Monkey King to put Ximen Chuuxue on the bed.Zhou Ye turned on the air conditioner, covered Ximen Chuuxue with a quilt, and took Monkey King out.

Zhu Bajie carried Wu Song on his shoulders, and Wu Song hugged Zhu Bajie's neck, drunk and acting like a spoiled child.Zhu Bajie held his hand on the railing of the stairs, took a breath, it was too much, Wu Song was so heavy.Wu Song, who was covered in muscles, pulled Zhu Bajie's face, and then pulled it up and down wantonly.

Tang Seng mourned for Zhu Bajie for one minute, and kindly took Wu Song's flailing hand.Zhu Bajie tried his best, raised his legs again, and sent Wu Song upstairs.

Seeing that Wu Song was not moving, Tang Seng let go of his hand.As soon as the Tang monk let go of his hand, Wu Song was alive and kicking again, and the previous honesty was just an illusion.

Wu Song gnawed at Zhu Bajie's hair, making a chewing sound.Zhu Bajie's eyes widened, with tears in the corners of his eyes, he turned his head stiffly to look at Tang Seng, and asked if his hair was still there?

At the parent meeting on the first day of school, Zhu Bajie saw a classmate whose father was Mediterranean or bald. Thinking that he would become like this, Zhu Bajie couldn't hide his sadness.

Tang Seng couldn't help laughing, and comforted: "It's okay, it's just soaked in saliva." Zhu Bajie heaved a sigh of relief, as long as his hair is still there.

Wu Song stopped gnawing on Zhu Bajie's hair, and directly changed to pulling the root of his hair with his hands. Zhu Bajie inhaled, the pain in his scalp told him Wu Song's cruel behavior, the tears gradually gathered in his eyes, and he asked Tang Seng again urgently what happened to his hair, Tang Seng looked at the dozens of hairs on Wu Song's hands, and said against his will: "It's okay, the hairs are still there."

Wu Song stared at Zhu Bajie's hair, and felt bored after a while, so he threw away the hair in his hand and let the hair blow away in the wind.He lowered his head and sniffed gently around Zhu Bajie's neck with his nose. The smell of braised hoofs was mixed with the aroma of milk, which was quite pleasant.

The tiger teeth were exposed, Wu Song couldn't help but licked Zhu Bajie's neck, and then bit down.Immediately at the top of the stairs came Zhu Bajie's screams, and Tang Seng's advice, if Zhu Bajie threw Wu Song down, no one would be killed, they were still on the stairs.

Zhou Ye heard the sound, ran over, and saw Zhu Bajie crying bitterly while carrying Wu Song on his back.Zhou Ye was puzzled, even if he was carrying a tough guy instead of a pretty girl, Zhu Bajie wouldn't be crying like this.

Tang Seng went over to pat Wu Song on the back, trying to make Wu Song open his mouth to bite Zhu Bajie.When Zhou Ye came to them, Wu Song just loosened his teeth.Zhu Bajie was sobbing, tears fell drop by drop without money.

It was the first time Zhou Ye saw Zhu Bajie crying like this, and his heart ached.Standing behind Zhu Bajie, Tang Seng clearly saw the miserable state of Zhu Bajie's neck. Thanks to Zhou Ye, Zhu Bajie was raised white and fat, leaving a bloody tooth mark on his snow-white skin. No wonder Zhu Bajie cried and felt pain.

Zhou Ye wiped away Zhu Bajie's tears, Zhu Bajie's eyes were red, and finally stopped the tears.Faced with Zhou Ye's question, Zhu Bajie wanted to say that Wu Song bit him and cried, but in a blink of an eye he saw Monkey King lying on the handle of the stairs on the second floor. After thinking about it, if he said it, he would definitely be laughed at by Monkey King.

Zhu Bajie can eat, but Sun Wukong will inevitably say eat carefully and become a fat pig.If it is said that Wu Song bit his flesh, wouldn't that just confirm what Sun Wukong said.Zhu Bajie didn't speak, and silently walked up with Wu Song on his back.

Tang Seng is sympathizing with Zhu Bajie, who is in trouble and troubles. Faced with Zhu Bajie's reluctance to speak, although he doesn't understand, he doesn't expose it.

Zhu Bajie carried Wu Song to the room on the third floor, and wanted to throw Wu Song mercilessly on the bed, but Wu Song's hands grabbed Zhu Bajie's neck tightly, and he was unwilling to let go.Zhu Bajie and Wu Song could only fight wits and courage. After being exhausted, Wu Song still sat on Zhu Bajie's back without moving a bit.

Tang Seng, who was watching the excitement, walked in, wanting to break off Wu Song's fingers one by one, and let him come down. Zhu Bajie had already tried several times with his own good words.

Wu Song, who was drunk, shook off Tang Seng's extended hand, and hugged Zhu Bajie aggrievedly, why did he let him separate from such a soft pillow!

That's right, because Zhu Bajie has a lot of flesh on his body, it is very comfortable for people to hug it, and Wu Song is reluctant to part.

Zhou Ye came to see them. After all, Zhu Bajie cried like this just now, Zhou Ye was worried. "Meat floss?" Zhou Ye said, they had been in the room for a while, and Wu Song hadn't gotten off Zhu Bajie yet.

Hearing Zhou Ye's voice, Wu Song couldn't help but relax, Tang Seng seized this opportunity and pulled him down.Wu Song stood on the floor, still a little dazed.Zhou Ye thought about going to the bathroom, pouring some hot water for Wu Song, and it would be better to wipe his body before going to bed, so he asked Zhu Bajie and Tang Seng to help Wu Song undress first.

Tang Seng had seen Wu Song's horrible appearance after being drunk, coughed two or three times, and was afraid that Wu Song would also die because of him.He is not as thick-skinned as Zhu Bajie. If Wu Song keeps pressing on his back, there will probably be problems with his spine, and he will not be well trained in a few months.

Why don't you just take off your clothes? Tang Seng believes that Zhu Bajie can handle it by himself.Tang Seng cruelly found an excuse, and walked out of the door cold-blooded and mercilessly.

Zhu Bajie looked at Tang Seng's unwavering back as the ten-thousand-character grass-mud horse galloped by, and gave him a contemptuous little look by the way.Once Tang Seng left, Zhu Bajie wanted to follow him, but if he left, his father would take care of Wu Song alone.

His father was so thin and weak that he couldn't bear Wu Song's stalking, so Zhu Bajie was determined to sacrifice himself.

Zhu Bajie straightened his face, encouraged himself in his heart, and went to undo Wu Song's clothes with trembling hands.The world before Wu Song's eyes was blurred, and Zhu Bajie's hand seemed to him to be a little heavier by four or five.Wu Song grabbed these hands indiscriminately, startled by Wu Song's movements, Zhu Bajie stepped back quickly.

Seeing those four or five hands moving away from him, Wu Song was puzzled and frowned to grab them.As soon as Wu Song came over, Zhu Bajie was about to run away, and two people who claimed to be not children played hide-and-seek in the room where you chased me and dared to run.

Zhu Bajie propped his hands on his knees, and the sweat flowed to the teeth marks that had not yet scarred. The blood and sweat soaked together, and the blood flowed down again.

While Zhu Bajie was out of breath, Wu Song hugged Zhu Bajie.Zhu Bajie rolled his eyes, he was too tired to care about it anymore.Wu Song just wanted to hug a comfortable pillow and didn't want to do anything, so he buried his head on Zhu Bajie's chubby shoulder, closed his eyes, and seemed to be going to sleep.Not only Zhu Bajie was tired, but Wu Song who was drunk was also tired.

When Zhu Bajie regained his strength, he went to strip Wu Song of his clothes.Wu Song, who was still sleeping, was like a fish waiting to be slaughtered on the cutting board. Zhu Bajie took off his shirt easily, but when Zhu Bajie touched Wu Song's trousers with his hand, Wu Song threw Zhu Bajie directly with a reverse throw.

Zhu Bajie didn't check for a while, but was hit by Wu Song, and his eyesight changed accordingly.Fortunately, the landing point was Wu Song's big bed, Zhu Bajie went to cover his head, and it was still a bit uncomfortable to hit his head on the bed.

Wu Song jumped onto the bed, straddled Zhu Bajie's waist with his legs, and sat on Zhu Bajie's belly.Zhu Bajie almost vomited out the dinner he ate, with a painful expression on his face, trying to push Wu Song with both hands.

Zhou Ye was in the bathroom, tested the temperature of the water in the basin, put the towel on his arm, and walked to Wu Song's room with the basin in his hand.Then as soon as he opened the door, he saw Wu Song sitting on Zhu Bajie with his upper body naked, holding Zhu Bajie's arm with both hands. From his angle, he could still see the tooth marks on Zhu Bajie's neck...

"Boom!" The water basin Zhou Ye was carrying fell to the ground, and the water splashed all over the floor. Zhou Ye's shoes were also wet, but he didn't have the mood to care about it anymore!