What do I need these million fans for?

Passed by here? "Chen Zhenyu asked.

"Anyway, all the people who go through the door pass through here, so I don't know who goes through the window." Tan Chang said.

Chen Zhenyu faintly had a bad premonition.

"What time did you leave in the morning?" he asked.

"Breakfast starts at six o'clock. I probably left at 06:30, right?" Tan Chang scratched his head, "I didn't check the time when I went out, so I can't remember clearly."

Although he had vaguely guessed the truth, he still did not give up and asked, "At that time... I was already like this?"

Tan Chang nodded, then shook his head as if he suddenly thought of something.

"When I went out in the morning, you didn't have a quilt... probably the president covered you later, right? At that time, the morning sun shone through the window and sprinkled on your dick, as if coated with a layer of holy light. At that time, it was as holy and harmonious as a world-famous painting." Tan Chang said sincerely, "I thought you were doing performance art, and almost took a photo as a souvenir."

"You don't really know how to take pictures, do you?" Chen Zhenyu asked with difficulty.

"How could it be? I don't have the habit of taking nude photos of others." Tan Chang spread his hands and said, "It's a pity you didn't see that scene, it's very beautiful."

No matter how aesthetically pleasing it is, Chen Zhenyu can't feel happy when he thinks that the protagonist of the picture is himself.

Who took off his clothes in the middle of the night?Could it be Daelin?

Have to say, it was a perfect prank.

It would be more perfect if the person being teased wasn't him...