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

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Xiao He was puzzled and glanced upstairs.

In fact, he almost believed it just now.

After all, when he was on the set, Brother Lin's reaction was really strange.

But the pregnancy is reversed... God, he is crazy to have this idea!

Xiao He shivered.

Upstairs, Su Yangyang gently opened Bo Sirin's door.

The bed bulged, and the air was filled with the smell of despair.

Su Yangyang poked his protruding part.

"Rinlin, I'll change it back for you after twelve o'clock in a while. Starting from tomorrow, she will change it once, I will change it once, and I will watch it every day."

After speaking, Bo Silin stretched out his hand and lifted the quilt to a corner.

In the dark night, his pajamas were loose.

As soon as the quilt was lifted, the entire room was instantly lit up.

Downstairs, Qiao Hefeng glanced at Bo Silin's room strangely.

"Strange," he said. "Why is the light in their room green?"

In the room, Su Yangyang squatted down and looked closer.

"Is everything really transparent?"

The luminous version of her body was the first time she saw it.

She covered the quilt, moved her body, took out a hot meat patty from her bosom, wrapped it in a bag three times, and Su Yangyang sewed the pocket in her bosom herself.

She was used to marching and fighting in the past, and she would sew a pocket in the lining of each of her clothes.

"Eat it, they just made it." She handed it to Bo Sirin, "Let's see if you can eat it?"

Bo Silin leaned out to take it, smelled it, and could accept it.

Su Yangyang put his face on the head of the bed and lay on his stomach.

"Rinlin, you said today that you are not a star in another world, what is that?"

Bo Sirin stopped eating the cake and looked closer at her.

"Workers."

Su Yangyang: ?

"What kind of work?" she asked.

She seemed to have never known the real Boslin before.

It was only after knowing that he might return to the original world, he became curious.

Bo Silin thought for a while, "It's similar to Bo Xi."

"Do you want to start a company?"

"No company."

As a financial trader, in the venture capital industry, he has earned enough money to squander for ten lifetimes, and he is too lazy to manage the company.

Su Yangyang glanced at him sympathetically.

Doing Bo Xi's job is still helping others, and it is estimated that it will be more difficult.

She reached out and touched Bo Sirin's head - the only part of him that didn't glow.

"Don't worry, with me in the future, I won't let you suffer."

Bo Sirin's action of eating the cake paused.

He realized it immediately, nodded slowly, and burst into tears: "Then you must come early, I'm afraid I'll starve to death on the street..."

Said and sobbed.

Su Yangyang hugged him even tighter.

"Okay, I'll be early." She patted Bo Sirin's head.

Bo Silin was so excited that he wanted to take out his phone to record this scene.

It's a pity that he couldn't take Gu Sheng with him when he left.

This dog thing is really worrying.

Bo Silin was lying in her arms beautifully.

He asked, "When Yangyang was in Dayan, what did he do besides fighting?"

"Apart from fighting?" Su Yangyang lowered his eyes, "It's just approving memorials, meeting with ministers, and palace banquets."

"A palace banquet?"

"Well, a group of men sword dance, it's very beautiful."

Bo Sirin clenched his fists.

Man, sword dance!

He immediately thought of Gu Sheng's sword dance that was exactly the same as Yang Yang's.

It is estimated that the two had rehearsed together before.

Bo Silin fell onto the bed clutching his chest, "My stomach hurts again..."

Suddenly a gust of wind blew past his ears.

He squinted his eyes and saw Su Yangyang's smile in front of him.

"Rinlin, I have received thirty-six beautiful girls at one time before."

Thirty-six! !

This number is tantamount to a knife, directly inserted into Bo Silin's heart.

"At that time..." She leaned over, her voice very soft, "Because I have never called any man fortunately, the people were anxious, thinking about the foundation of the country, and worried that no one would inherit it."

Bo Sirin stopped moving.

The eyes are bright again.

"It's also because of this that I feel that since I want to leave my descendants, it's better to choose an acquaintance." She said, "So I chose Wei Ling, who has been with me for ten years."

Bo Silin raised his eyes and looked at her.

The two were very close, looking at each other slowly.

"Rin Rin." She touched his face, "Don't you always take Gu Sheng as your enemy? In my heart, he was never your enemy. He betrayed the country, betrayed friends, but never betrayed love. I only love After passing a person, there is only one person who can be assured of sincerity and sincerity.”

She slid her fingertips down and touched the necklace Boslin was wearing around her neck.

He wears it every day, and uses special oil to care for it. Most of the time, he keeps it close to his body. Su Yangyang only saw him take it out twice, both times when Gu Sheng came.

Su Yangyang hooked the necklace and gently pulled him to him, her cold fingertips pressed against his chin and lifted it up.

He didn't say a word of fear, but said everything.

Bo Silin's pupils trembled.

The next second, Su Yangyang was pulled into the quilt by him.

Inky long hair scattered on the sheets, creating a stark contrast.

She looked up at him, her eyes full of lust.

At a glance, Bo Silin fell directly.

Because of the restraint and solemnity that she exudes throughout her body, the spring love that breaks all this is particularly attractive, and can even be described as thrilling~www.readwn.com~ The picture from last night began to appear uncontrollably in his mind.

Red lips, gasping, hugging, sweating, forbearance calling...

It was the first time he knew that the word "Bo Silin" could make him lose control once he called it.

For the first time, he also knew that the ultimate possession can really offset all anxiety.

"when-"

The Bo family's clock struck.

Exactly twelve o'clock.

Then the door rang.

"Knock knock."

"Master, you didn't have dinner, do you want to have supper?"

The housekeeper is outside the door.

There was no movement inside for a long time.

He pushed the door open strangely, only to see the messy sheets.

"Hey, did you go out?"

The butler shrugged and opened the door again.

In the closet, breathing is intertwined.

Bo Silin covered Su Yangyang's eyes.

"Don't look." He whispered, "Ugly."

Su Yangyang kissed his shoulder.

Not only did she not feel ugly, she also felt pretty.

These lights also outlined every line on his body more clearly.

Su Yangyang took his hand down.

Bo Silin lowered his eyes, not looking at her.

Her eyes flickered slightly, and then she hooked her lips and said, "Rin Lin, Tian Tian has read a lot of books for me, and there are many descriptions of body parts in them."

The long hair swept across his chest, and where it brushed, it made his heart itch.

"In the description of the male protagonist in the book, there is often a sentence that is 'like a god', which I thought was exaggerated. It was not until I saw it with my own eyes that I realized that this was not rhetoric."

It was not until I saw it with my own eyes that I understood that this was not rhetoric...

Bo Silin raised his eyes instantly.

Her mouth is not an emperor, she is estimated to be a sea king.

He laughs.

The next second, he jumped up and replaced the answer with a kiss.

(End of this chapter)