Vol 2 Chapter 102: Sleep together at night

"Sister Bo." Gao Jinglin stretched out his head from the tree house, and said with a smiling face: "Sister Bo, I'm already with Tang Hao, now only Brother Fan's tree house can live in."
"You get me down." She was angry with her hands on her hips, wishing to go up and drag Gao Jinglin down, and beat her fiercely.
This stinky boy, the two cooperated tacitly along the way, one guarded the middle of the night and the other guarded the second. It's better now. Just when I met someone, I dared to play with her carefully.
See how she treats him.
"Okay..." Before Gao Jinglin said anything, Tang Hao twisted it from behind, and he almost shouted out with grinning teeth.
"You want to die!" Tang Hao reminded in a low voice, "Dare to sleep with his wife at night in front of our battalion commander, who gives you the courage?"
Gao Jinglin almost cried, "I don't want to!" Brother Fan is great, but Sister Bo is not easy to provoke!
Why is he so fate.
"Then you have to think about it clearly." Tang Hao looked at him pityingly, "Is thinking about knowing my mistakes and correcting them now, or wanting to be sacked by countless people on the road in the future, this choice is your life."
Gao Jinglin shuddered, and immediately made a decision in his heart. Offend one, or offend countless others, there is no choice at all.
"Sister Bo, I'm asleep, good night." Gao Jinglin has followed her for half a year, and has become accustomed to such conversations.
Meng Fan, who was in the tree house opposite, had already entered. No one could be seen outside, only the voice inside.
Standing under the tree, Gu Yunbo gritted his teeth, seeing that Gao Jinglin really ignored her and climbed up Meng Fan's tree house resigning. In fact, she didn't want to live with Meng Fan, not afraid of him.
She is afraid of herself, afraid that she can't control it!
After a few strokes, Meng Fan’s tree house is the best and most spacious, with military sleeping bags inside. When she entered, there were already two sleeping bags on the ground, and Meng Fan was sitting in the sleeping bag wearing a thin military vest. The entire upper body was exposed, and the military vest was close to the body. There was a lot of exposure. Against the military green, he could see his jade-white skin and perfectly lined muscles.
Gu Yunbo swallowed subconsciously, feeling itchy in his heart, as if one of his hands was scratching gently, making her unable to speak.
"Wipe the saliva."
"Oh!" She raised her hand and wiped it on her mouth. Halfway through, she realized that she had been tricked.
Humph! Since the meeting, he has been showing his face and playing tricks on her. Is she really annoying? So she shouted fiercely: "Little Star."
Someone who thought he would be cold, irritated, and angry, raised his head and looked at her brightly, "Hmm!"
He should?
He actually did?
Gu Yunbo felt that there must be a problem with his ears.
Meng Fan turned off the flashlight, and the tree house immediately became dark, with only a faint starlight above his head. Because the primeval forest is too dense, the starlight mottled effect is weak.
"From now on, I can only shout when there is no one." He reminded him in a hoarse voice, and he got into the sleeping bag first.
Gu Yunbo squatted stupidly, only to react for a long time. She rubbed her face, her cheeks were hot, so...but...should...approximately... Is he suggesting himself?
Did he allow himself to be his object?
Happiness came too suddenly and caught people off guard. Gu Yunbo covered his face and smirked in the dark. He wanted to laugh but was too embarrassed. He could only suppress his voice and laugh wildly in his heart.
Wait... the tension of the surrounding environment made her immediately alert.
Gu Yunbo thumped himself and scolded himself for lust. It's not the time yet, she must calm down and exercise restraint! The biggest catastrophe is not over yet! How can I think about making objects.