Qie Xieling had always spread his own bed ever since he was ten and his father would always inspect his room in the morning to check. Thus this task was easy for him.
He fought with the fitted sheet for a while but like a true warrior, he finally succeeded. The fitted sheet was a piece of cake though when compared to changing the duvet cover for the duvet. Putting a new one was a hustle but at least he remembered how his father taught him to do it. This is why he preferred comforters. It was because he didn't have to figure out which ones were corners before trying to fit in the outer. All he had to do was pop the comforter into the washing machine and done.
Qie Xieling threw himself on the bed after he was done. His ass felt weird after being penetrated. It still felt like he had something inside of him. Wanting to know if it was normal he looked for his cell phone but he couldn't find it.
