Survive in the Wilderness! The Actor King Sits in My Arms and Weeps

The curtain lifted.

The light spilled in and quickly disappeared again.

The sound of footsteps walking towards the bed.

Bo Sirin closed his eyes, sniffing the fragrance in the air.

It is the unique flavor of Yang Yang.

There is even a hint of herbal sweetness mixed in.

And alcohol, soap, and... eh?

Alcohol?

Bo Sirin suddenly opened his eyes.

When I opened it, I was almost sent away.

Su Yangyang was less than five centimeters away from him, grinning.

"You..." She hooked her lips, and the smell of the gas station came over her face.

It tastes familiar to him.

He is too familiar.

Bo Sirin immediately pushed her away calmly.

"Sorry, I went to the wrong tent."

He turned and left.

Suddenly a hand hooked up from his waist, strangled him severely, and dragged him back!

Bo Sirin sat directly on her lap.

Eyes on each other.

"He who comes is a guest." Su Yangyang didn't seem to have any abnormality.

The smell of alcohol was telling Bo Sirin——

This is not an easy night.

"No, those who come from the tent next door are not considered guests." He smiled slightly, wanting to break Su Yangyang's hand away.

Did not move.

I saw her reach out and pinch his buttocks.

"be honest!"

Bo Sirin: "..."

"Rinling." Su Yangyang spoke again.

Bo Sirin:? ? ? ? ?

Can you still get this benefit when you are drunk?

There are mountains of swords and seas of fire, he must go down today too!

He didn't struggle directly, and responded with lowered eyes: "What's wrong?"

"come here."

Su Yangyang's cheeks began to turn red, and she hooked her fingers to let Bo Sirin approach.

Bo Sirin's body began to feel hot.

He pursed his lips, restrained the corners of his lips from crazily rising, and leaned towards her.

Soft lips attached to his ears.

Gently rub.

Heart Lake, just like this without warning.

"I learned a song..." she said softly, "I want to sing it to you."

Bo Sirin trembled slightly.

Great... can sing?

He has never heard of it.

"Okay." He responded immediately.

"Please cooperate with me."

"good."

Cooperate?

It's no problem to let him accompany.

The next second, the sound of clothes being torn rang out in the room!

chua!

Bo Sirin froze for a moment, then looked down at himself.

The crisp singing voice suddenly came out of nowhere!

Spread the word throughout the room!

"Everyone has... hairy hair!"

Bo Sirin:? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

"Let me sing for you, Mao! Mao!"

Bo Sirin:! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

"Farewell."

He pulled his clothes over his shoulders in a panic!

But it's too late!

Su Yangyang's body reeked of alcohol staggered and stood up!

Bo Sirin: "I'm really leaving, Yang Yang! I have something to do at home!"

Su Yangyang spread his hands: "What's wrong with us?"

Bo Sirin:? ?

And a question? !

Is there a question in this song? !

Where did you learn this gesture? ! !

"Let me sing it for you to know!" Su Yangyang roared.

With two swipes, he was directly picked up!

"Xiao He!" The roar finally exploded!

Xiao He outside the door was shocked!

Is this... such a big movement? !

Joe and Feng's tents were so close that they were both awakened.

He poked his head out and asked, "What's wrong?"

Shen Ruoqing poked her head out behind him: "What's wrong?"

[Fuck! ! ! ! Why did you two sleep together!]

【Fengfeng, your speed is really crazy】

[Worship, worship, I thought it was a bronze, but it turned out to be a king wearing SpongeBob SquarePants! 】

[Eat me and kneel! ! ! 】

Xiao He immediately tightened the tent.

Bo Sirin's voice came out again.

"Cough..." Xiao He coughed, "It's okay, it's okay. Brother Lin and Sister Yang are... telling a story."

Qiao Hefeng's cheeks were stiff.

"Telling a story? How far has it come?" He raised his eyebrows wildly.

Xiao He also responded with the same crazy eyebrows, "It should be...the step where Little Red Riding Hood was lying on the bed and was about to be eaten by the big bad wolf...?"

Qiao Hefeng immediately covered his mouth.

"Oh! Shame to death!"

【Pack! ! ! You pretend again! ! ! 】

[Strong man: How do you grab someone's lines! 】

[Although, does this voice sound a little shrill? 】

[Drinking sister Yang from the gas station, I can't even think about it, I can't even think about it! ! ! 】

in the tent.

Bo Sirin clutched the last piece of cloth, and rushed outside!

Except for the race in his mother's womb, he has never run so fast in his life!

However, as soon as the footsteps reached the door, Xiao He quickly sensed the figure and turned back immediately!

Push in the air!

Push people back!

boom!

Bo Sirin bumped into Su Yangyang's embrace directly!

"..."

Xiao He breathed a sigh of relief.

fine.

He didn't let sister Yang run out!

He did it!

in the tent.

Su Yangyang's smiling face came again.

"The fur on the head is called Tou Mao!" She stretched out her hand and pulled it.

Bo Sirin: "..."

The fingers turned to the thigh again.

Pull it out!

"The ones on your legs are called leg hair!"

Bo Sirin's eyes were empty.

Seeing Su Yangyang counting him from head to toe.

"There is also a kind of hair on the underside of the arm!"

"We know it's called armpit hair!"

Su Yangyang sighed, and started dancing to the rhythm.

"Great..."

"The hairiness of a man is not important!"

"Many ladies secretly unplug it!"

As soon as the voice fell——

chua!

Hair fell out.

Bo Sirin trembled in pain, and leaned to one side.

Su Yangyang almost lost his footing, took a handful of hairs in his hand, turned around, and stopped again.

Then, he hiccupped and suddenly narrowed his eyes.

"You! Brave thief!" She trembled, pointing at Bo Sirin with her hair!

Bo Sirin struggled helplessly.

However.

The figure suddenly rushed forward again.

"Brother." The sound was so vivid!

I don't know how many times better than the brother who was sworn in Taoyuan before!

The wolf blood on Bo Sirin's body instantly boiled!

"I made a present." Su Yangyang said softly, stretched out his hand, and tugged at the last piece of fabric, "I want to give it to you..."

Bo Sirin:? ? ? ?

You still have this talent? ? ?

When did this happen!

"What gift?" Bo Sirin's lips were dry.

"I'll take you to see it, okay?" Su Yangyang went outside.

His black eyes were shining like stars in the night sky.

Bo Sirin's unbelievable confusion came up again.

Small things are pretty cool.

"good."

The next second, he was picked up again!

This time Su Yangyang walked directly outside the tent!

Thinking of the lively crowd watching and the unclosed live broadcast room, Bo Sirin froze.

Fortunately, Su Yangyang swayed from side to side and almost staggered and fell!

It also gave Bo Sirin an opportunity to get the quilt.

He quickly pulled the blanket over himself.

Su Yangyang lifted the curtain!

The light from outside came in, and she squinted her eyes.

In the next second, he straightened his back!

Xiao He was startled.

[? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? 】

[This, this, this...]

[Is this what I deserve to see? ! 】

[Rin Lin, what are you doing wrapped up in the quilt? ! 】

Xiao He whispered: "Yang, Miss Yang..."

Fuck!

What a strong smell of wine!

He widened his eyes, swallowed, and looked at the person on Su Yangyang's shoulder again.

Following Su Yangyang's footsteps, Bo Sirin lay on Su Yangyang's shoulders, and looked at Xiao He coldly.

Xiao He gasped.

It's over! ! ! !

Who didn't watch and let sister Yang drink? !

Su Yangyang put the person on the chair and turned around.

Contemptuous eyes swept across Xiao He's face.

Everyone was silent.

After a while, the calm voice sounded again——

"Eunuch He, come here."