Chapter 344: No one comes to save you even if you scream at the top of your lungs
But it was a hot pink suit.
He has fair skin, so it's easy for him to suppress a pink color.
Her figure, which is like a clothes hanger, makes the originally not delicate fabric look sparkling.
[Oh my god... Even so, I still can't help but say...]
[So fucking handsome!!!! I'm crazy, I'm crazy, I'm crazy, my heart is suddenly beating fast! ]
【Your fans have returned, please check】
[Just prepare everything for them, okay?! Even if it's just for the sake of eye candy, I beg you!]
[The production team made them live like savages on a deserted island. What a waste of their looks!]
[Can I witness Linlin and Sister Yang's global beauty tour in my lifetime? One person writes in blood! Please! Please! Please!]
[Is there any other man who can pull off pink like this? I'm just asking!]
"No, this man is trying to use his good looks to secretly cheat! He's wearing women's clothes! He's wearing women's clothes!"
Bo Silin glanced at Qiao Hefeng.
"What do you know?" he said calmly. "This is what Yangyang wants me to wear. Right, Yangyang?"
Bo Silin pointed at the color on his clothes.
Based on his understanding of Yangyang, Yangyang meant what she wanted to see him wear, most likely referring to the color.
Su Yangyang curled her lips, "Yeah."
Qiao Hefeng was trembling with anger.
She glanced down at her fishnet stockings.
Nothing.
Fuck!
He raised his head and wanted to speak, but suddenly read a sentence from Bo Silin's smiling eyes -
"SpongeBob who burned down your whole house."
In an instant, the entire field fell silent.
Only the big sale was left, still ringing stubbornly.
"Sister Yang, don't you want to see the one I just saw?" Qiao Hefeng winked, "That's what they have..."
He did a chest expansion exercise.
Su Yangyang's eyes lit up slightly.
Qiao Hefeng hid behind Shen Ruoqing and poked Shen Ruoqing's waist with his fingers.
Shen Ruoqing coughed lightly.
"Ahem... yes, Sister Yang, that one is more beautiful." She paused, "There are two, so that's more than one."
When the others heard this, they almost applauded Shen Ruoqing!
[Fuck! That's a lot! Just listen to this emotional intelligence! As soon as I mention more than that, Sister Yang won't be sleepy anymore!]
[Sister Yang: This one is more impressive? Okay, I want this one.]
[Bo Silin: A man who loved to flirt, died today. Cause of death: poor popularity]
Su Yangyang's hands were eager to move, and she put on the tube top again.
Someone suddenly grabbed my hand.
Warm knuckles caressed her.
"Such beautiful clothes, I want to wear them alone and show them to Yangyang." Bo Silin whispered.
【？ ？ ？ ？ ？ 】
[You are so naughty! You are so naughty again!]
Su Yangyang looked at him and said, "Then go put them on. I'll make them close their eyes."
"They will peek." Bo Silin sighed softly, "How many people here haven't coveted my beauty?"
Everyone: “…”
[I can’t bear to watch this anymore, goodbye]
[Whoever slaps him, I will give you a sea view room]
[Upstairs, I'm near the mall right now, mission accomplished!]
"No, they don't dare." Su Yangyang said.
Bo Silin nodded, "That makes sense."
Then he grabbed his clothes and left.
The person went in and stuck his head out.
“But I can’t wear it.”
The next sentence is: "Yangyang, come and help me?"
[Oh my god!!! So the foreshadowing is here! ]
[When will Brother Lin be able to be more considerate of me? I won’t be punished by the green tea girl every day…]
One World, One Dream
[If this goes in, how can it not be this or that! ]
Su Yangyang nodded, stood up and walked over.
The hem of her skirt fluttered past, and an ordinary black dress, paired with a neat posture, actually gave off a different flavor.
Everyone stood up.
Directly blocked the drone and the clerk.
Xiao He immediately instructed the clerk to turn off the hawking music.
The familiar protective formation is here again.
Inside, the lights were dim.
The two of them were very close.
"Can't solve it?" Su Yangyang asked.
Bo Silin lowered his head and worked hard on his tie.
However, no matter how you solve it, it cannot be solved.
The next second, slender knuckles climbed up his tie.
He paused slightly.
"I'll do it." Su Yangyang said, and his other hand came up.
Bo Silin lowered his eyes, still acting, "Well, then I'll trouble Yangyang..."
“Tear—”
It was torn apart from top to bottom.
Bo Silin: “…”
Silence stretched for a moment.
At the door, everyone trembled.
What is that sound!!!
Are you two developing so fast?!
I heard clothes being torn!!!
[I bet my thick hair is enough to make me tear my clothes!]
[I know this voice! Yes, my family! Who tore whose? ? ]
[Needless to say, Sister Yang's outfit is more expensive, so the one she tore was probably the one that was ripped. Analysis complete!]
Inside, the hands tore off the tie and unbuttoned it.
The car speed suddenly increased a lot.
From 40 yards, rush towards 100 yards.
Su Yangyang pressed him down on the changing chair.
Bo Silin's stature instantly shrank.
"You're too tall, and the position is inconvenient. Let me help you," she whispered.
Bo Silin's breathing suddenly became heavier.
She simply spread his legs apart and leaned against the middle of the sofa, making it easier to unbutton his collar.
When she lowered her eyes, her black hair was hooked around her ears.
The spring scenery is beautiful.
There was also the island's unique smell of soapberries nearby. She washed her hair every day, and it smelled completely different from the smell of powder, like the smell of hair dried in the sun.
Just smelling it makes my heart beat faster.
Bo Silin's blood began to heat up and boil.
In the narrow space, there was only her and the wall.
This time, he really brought it upon himself.
He was having trouble breathing and was holding it in.
"look up."
Su Yangyang suddenly raised her hand and touched his chin.
Her hair brushed against Bo Silin's nose, and her figure moved closer.
He unbuttoned all the way down to the third button.
Skin touch.
For the first time, Bo Silin understood that cold fingertips could actually burn people.
He took a deep breath and grabbed Su Yangyang's hand.
"Yangyang, I... can do it myself."
"Didn't you ask me to help you?" Su Yangyang asked.
"I can."
He pulled her hand away.
If you continue like this, it may not help you in this way.
He, Bo Silin, still has to have some dignity.
Not much, it stops here, I really can't go any further.
"But you don't look okay."
Su Yangyang stepped forward, bent down and sat on his lap.
The thighs feel hot.
Bo Silin:?!
An 80-magnitude earthquake in the pupil is no more than this.
For a moment, he suspected that this was not what Yangyang meant.
But this person is Yangyang, it can't be anything else, it can't be...
Then, her bare hands climbed up to her shoulders and neck.
Su Yangyang approached him.
"Bo Silin, let me tell you a secret."
Bo Silin: He can't bear every secret.
"good."
I thought so in my heart, but with an IQ of 140, I finally surrendered.
"I understand what you said about jealousy last time," she said.
Jealous?
How long ago was that, does she still remember?
"Qin Ya won't work." Su Yangyang's breath swept past his ear. "She's zero danger, so I won't be jealous."
Bo Silin picked her up.
"Then how did you find out later?" He asked aloud, his throat tightening.
"It's An."
Bo Silin was stunned and chuckled.
My heart was instantly filled and overflowing with the emotions in his eyes.
"And more." Su Yangyang turned over and sat up. "I reviewed what you taught me last time."
Bo Silin's smile disappeared instantly.
What good things can he teach?
Suddenly, alarm bells rang in my mind!
Sure enough, the next second.
Su Yangyang's hand began to move in an incredible direction.
He grabbed it and predicted it in advance.
"Yangyang, you... want to be, here?"
Shocked, Bo Tieniu's grandson stammered.
"Well, hand in your homework."
As she spoke, she threw the man down!
"Yangyang!"
"You screamed until your throat was broken today, but no one came to save you!"
(End of this chapter)
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