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

It's a pink suit.

His skin is white, and it is easy to press a pink.

With a clothes-hanger-like figure, he stunned the fabrics that were not delicate enough to wear a sparkling texture.

[My mother...Although, I can't help but say something...]

【So **** handsome! ! ! ! I'm crazy I'm crazy I'm crazy, my heart is racing all of a sudden! 】

【Your fans have come back, please check】

[Have them all prepared, okay? ! Even if it's for the eyes, I beg you! 】

[The program team let them be savages on the desert island, which is a waste of these faces! 】

【In my lifetime, can I see the global beauty tour of Lin Lin and Sister Yang? One blood book! beg! beg! beg! 】

[Just ask what other man can control Sao pink like this? I will ask! 】

[No, this man is trying to use his beauty to secretly cheat! Wear women's clothing! Wear women's clothing! 】

Bo Silin glanced at Qiao Hefeng.

"What do you know?" he said freely. "This is what Yangyang wants me to wear. Right, Yangyang?"

Bo Sirin pointed to the color on his clothes.

Since he knew everything, Yang Yang wanted to see him wear it, mostly because of the color.

Su Yangyang hooked his lips, "En."

Joe and the wind were shaking with anger.

He glanced down at his fishnet stockings.

Nothing.

Liao!

He raised his head and wanted to speak, but suddenly read a sentence from Bo Silin's smiling eyes——

"The SpongeBob SquarePants that burned your whole house."

In an instant, the entire field was silent.

Only the big sale remains, still ringing stubbornly.

"Sister Yang, didn't you want to see that one just now?" Qiao Hefeng winked, "That's what it is..."

He did a chest expansion.

Su Yangyang's eyes brightened slightly.

Qiao Hefeng hid behind Shen Ruoqing, and poked Shen Ruoqing's waist with his fingers.

Shen Ruoqing coughed lightly.

"Cough... Yes, Sister Yang, that one is more beautiful." She paused, "There are two, more than one."

When the other people heard this, they almost didn't applaud Shen Ruoqing!

【Depend on! many! Listen to this emotional intelligence! When it comes to more than that, Sister Yang is no longer sleepy! 】

[Sister Yang: This one is more powerful? OK, I want this one]

[Bo Silin: A man who likes to show off his coquettish coquettishness, died today, cause of death: not popular]

Su Yangyang's hand was about to move, and he put on the coat with a tube top again.

The hand was suddenly grasped.

Warm knuckles caressed her.

"I want to wear such beautiful clothes to Yangyang alone." Bo Silin whispered.

【? ? ? ? ? ? 】

【You are sassy! You are so rude! 】

Su Yangyang looked at him, "Then you go to wear it, and I'll tell them to close their eyes."

"They'll take a peek." Bo Silin sighed, "How many people here have not coveted my beauty?"

Everyone: "..."

【Can't watch anymore, farewell】

[Who gives him a slap, I will give you a sea view room]

[Upstairs, I am near the shopping mall now, the mission must be fulfilled! 】

"No, they don't dare." Su Yangyang said.

Bo Silin nodded, "That makes sense."

Then he grabbed his clothes and left.

People go in, their heads stick out.

"But I can't wear it."

The next sentence is: "Can Yangyang help me?"

【I rely on! ! ! The foreshadowing is here! 】

[When Brother Lin can give me a hundred hearts, I won't be punished by green tea every day...]

【one World, One Dream】

[If this goes in, can it be different! 】

Su Yangyang nodded and got up.

The skirt fluttered by, an ordinary black dress, with a neat posture, even had a different flavor.

The crowd stood up.

Directly blocked the drone and the clerk.

Xiao He immediately instructed the clerk to turn off the hawking music.

The familiar guardian array, it's here again.

Inside, the lights are dim.

The two were very close.

"Can't solve it?" Su Yangyang asked.

Bo Silin lowered his head and moved vigorously on his tie.

However, no matter how you solve it, you can't solve it.

The next second, slender knuckles climbed up his tie.

He moved slightly.

"I'm coming." Su Yangyang said, his other hand also coming up.

Bo Silin lowered his eyes and was still acting, "Well, then it's troublesome..."

"Tear--"

Ripped straight from top to bottom.

Bo Silin: "..."

Silence spread for a moment.

At the door, everyone trembled in unison.

What a sound! ! !

Are you both developing so fast? !

【I heard tearing clothes! ! ! 】

[I bet on my lush hair, I definitely didn't run away with my clothes torn! 】

【I am familiar with this voice! Yes family! Who tore who? ? 】

[Needless to say, Sister Yang's suit is more expensive, and the one that should be torn is Rin Rin, the analysis is over! 】

Inside, after the hands tore the tie, he unbuttoned it.

The speed suddenly increased a lot.

Biao from 40 yards to 100 yards.

Su Yangyang pressed him on the seat where he changed clothes.

Bo Silin's stature shrank instantly.

"You're too tall for your posture. I'll help you." She whispered.

Bo Sirin's breathing suddenly became heavier.

She directly spread his legs and leaned in the middle of the sofa to easily unbutton the collar.

When he lowered his eyes, his black hair was hooked to his ears.

A beautiful spring.

There is also the special acacia smell on the island. She washes her hair every day, which is completely different from the powdery smell, like the smell after drying in the sun.

Smell it and your heart beats fast.

Bo Silin's whole body's blood began to heat and boil.

In the narrow space, except for her is the wall.

This one, it is true that he killed himself.

He was short of breath, holding back.

"look up."

Su Yangyang suddenly raised his hand and pressed his chin.

The hair brushed the tip of Bo Silin's nose, and the figure came closer.

The button went all the way down to the third one.

skin touch.

For the first time, Bo Silin realized that cold fingertips can also scald people.

He inhaled sharply and grabbed Su Yangyang's hand.

"Yangyang I... come by myself."

"Didn't you tell me to help you?" Su Yangyang asked.

"I can."

He pulled her hand away.

If you keep doing it, it may not be the help.

He Bo Sirin still wants some face.

Not much, just stop here, really can't go any further.

"But you don't look like it."

As soon as Su Yangyang stepped forward, he bent down and sat on his lap.

Hot thighs.

Bo Silin: ? !

Pupil earthquake of magnitude 80, nothing more than that.

For a moment, he doubted that Yangyang meant that.

But this person is Yangyang, it can't mean anything else, it can't be...

Then, Su hand climbed on the shoulder and neck.

Su Yangyang approached in his direction.

"Bo Sirin, let me tell you a secret."

Bo Silin: He couldn't bear the secret every time.

"it is good."

This is what I thought in my heart, the IQ of 140, after all, surrendered.

"I know what you said about being jealous last time," she said.

Jealous?

How long ago was that, does she remember?

"You can't use Qin Ya." Su Yangyang's breath swept over his ear, "her danger is zero, so I'm not jealous."

Bo Sirin picked her up.

"How did you know that later?" He asked aloud, his throat tightened.

"It's Ann."

Bo Silin was stunned for a moment, then laughed softly.

My heart was instantly filled with emotions in my eyes, filled with emotion.

"Also." Su Yangyang rolled over and sat up, "I reviewed what you taught me last time."

Bo Sirin's smile disappeared instantly.

What good things can he teach?

Suddenly the alarm bell rang in my mind!

Sure enough ~www.readwn.com~ the next second.

Su Yangyang's hand began to go in an incredible direction.

He buckled, predicting in advance.

"Yangyang, you...want to be here, here?"

Shocked, Bo Tie Niu's grandson stammered.

"Well, hand in the homework."

She said, throwing people down!

"Yangyang!"

"You broke your throat today, and no one came to save you!"

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