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

Chapter 267: Brother, I have a present for you

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The curtain is lifted.

The light spilled in and quickly disappeared.

Footsteps walked towards the bed.

Bo Silin closed his eyes and sniffed the fragrance in the air.

It is a unique flavor.

Even mixed with a hint of herbal sweetness.

And alcohol, soap, and... eh?

Alcohol?

Bo Silin suddenly opened his eyes.

When he opened, he was almost sent away.

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

"You..." She curled her lips, and the smell of the gas station came to 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 away.

A hand suddenly hooked up to his waist, strangled him hard, and dragged him behind!

Bo Sirin sat directly on her lap.

Four eyes on each other.

"The visitor is a guest." Su Yangyang didn't look abnormal.

The smell of alcohol all over his body was telling Bo Silin—

This is not an easy night.

"No, the one from the tent next door is not a guest." He smiled slightly, trying to break Su Yangyang's hand apart.

Didn't move.

He saw her reaching out and pinching his buttocks.

"be honest!"

Bo Silin: "..."

"Rin Rin." Su Yangyang spoke again.

Bo Silin: ? ? ? ? ?

Can you get this benefit when you're drunk?

A sea of swords and flames, he must go down today!

He didn't struggle, he lowered his eyes and said, "What's wrong?"

"come here."

Su Yangyang's cheeks began to flush red, and he hooked his fingers to let Bo Silin approach.

Bo Silin's body started to get hot.

He pursed his lips, restrained the corners of his lips that rose wildly, and leaned in her direction.

Soft lips attached to his ears.

Gently rub.

The heart lake just rippling without warning.

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

Bo Silin trembled slightly.

Yang Yang... Can you sing?

He has never heard of it.

"Okay." He responded immediately.

"I want you to cooperate with me."

"it is good."

Cooperate?

Let him accompany no problem.

The next second, the sound of torn clothes sounded in the room!

chua!

Bo Silin was stunned for a moment, then looked down at himself.

The crisp singing suddenly came out of nowhere!

Spread the word throughout the room!

"Everyone has... hairs on their bodies!"

Bo Silin: ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

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

Bo Silin: ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

"Farewell."

He hurriedly pulled his clothes to his shoulders!

But it's too late!

Su Yangyang staggered and stood up with an alcohol-smelling figure!

Bo Silin: "I'm really gone, Yangyang! I have something to do at home!"

Su Yangyang spread his hands: "What kind of hair do we have?"

Bo Silin: ? ?

Any questions? !

Does this song have questions? !

Where did you learn this gesture? ! !

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

Swish twice and smash him directly!

"Little He!" The roar finally exploded!

Xiao He outside the door is shocked!

Is this... so much movement? !

Qiao Hefeng's tent was so close that he was woken up.

He leaned out and asked, "What's wrong?"

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

【Fuck! ! ! ! How did you two sleep together! 】

[Fengfeng, your speed is really crazy]

[Waifu, 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."

Joe Hefeng's cheeks are hard.

"Telling a story? Which step have you reached?" He frantically raised his eyebrows.

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

Joe Hefeng immediately covered his mouth.

"Oops! Shame to death!"

【Pack! ! ! You reload! ! ! 】

[Strong Man: How to grab someone's lines! 】

[Although, doesn't this voice sound a bit terrifying? 】

[I don't even dare to think about Sister Yang who drinks at the gas station, I don't even dare to think about it! ! ! 】

in the tent.

Bo Silin clutched the last piece of cloth and rushed outside!

Except for the one 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!

A volley push!

Push people back!

boom!

Bo Silin directly bumped into Su Yangyang's arms!

"..."

Xiao He breathed a sigh of relief.

fine.

He didn't let Sister Yang run away!

he made it!

in the tent.

Su Yangyang's smiling face came again.

"The hair on the head is called the head hair!" She reached out and tugged.

Bo Silin: "..."

Fingers turned to thighs again.

Pull it sharply!

"The hair on the legs is called leg hair!"

Bo Silin's eyes were empty.

Seeing Su Yangyang count him from head to toe.

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

"We know it's called armpit hair!"

Su Yangyang sighed and began to dance with the rhythm again.

"Yangyang..."

"This man's hair is not important!"

"Many young ladies unplug it secretly!"

As soon as the voice fell-

chua!

Hair fell.

Bo Silin was trembling with pain and leaned to one side.

Su Yangyang almost lost his footing, holding a tuft of hair in his hand, turned around, and stopped again.

Then, hiccups, suddenly squinting.

"You! Bold hair thief!" She trembled, pointing at Bo Silin with Mao!

Bo Sirin was powerless to struggle.

However.

The figure suddenly rushed forward again.

"Brother." This voice is vivid!

It's many times better than the older brother who made the sound of Taoyuan's righteousness!

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

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

Bo Silin: ? ? ? ?

Do you still have this talent? ? ?

When did this happen!

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

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

His black eyes shone like stars in the night sky.

Bo Silin's unsatisfactory confusion came up again.

The little things are pretty chic.

"it is good."

The next second, he was carried up again!

This time Su Yangyang walked directly outside the tent!

Thinking of the crowd watching the lively and the live broadcast room that has not been closed, Bo Silin froze all over.