The rain stopped.
The Junglin family was exhausted by the storm and fell asleep, except for Lin Yun `er.
This beautiful woman couldn't sleep with Su Luo. She was thinking about Chen Qiaoen. Chen Qiaoen was by her side the previous two nights. Now that he wasn't around, she couldn't sleep. She also missed Su Luo.
For some reason, whenever she closed her eyes, Su Luo's appearance would always appear in her mind. At the same time, she did not know why she was very envious of Chen Qiao 'en for being able to be with Sullo. She was even a little jealous.
Even she herself was baffled by this feeling of envy and jealousy.
Lin Yun `er had too many distracting thoughts and couldn't sleep. Chen Qiao 'en on the island couldn't sleep either. This sect master was pretending to be asleep. With Su Luo beside her, her heart was beating very fast from the beginning. How could she fall asleep?
It was fine for the nine members of the Jungle Clan to sleep together two nights ago, but now there were two of them, a man and a woman sleeping together. How much of a heart did the sect master have to be indifferent and sleep?
Sullo couldn't fall asleep either. He sat on a tree next to the sect master and closed his eyes to rest. He was holding a leaf in his hand and gently flapping it. This was to fan the mosquitoes. After the rain, there were especially many mosquitoes in the forest.
"Yawning!"
It rained, and the temperature on the island dropped by more than ten degrees. Chen Qiaoen felt a little cold and couldn't help but sneeze. At this moment, she felt Su Luo sitting up beside her and taking off a piece of clothing to cover her body.
At that moment, Chen Qiao 'en felt warm in her heart. She suddenly felt very safe. Soon, she fell asleep with a smile on her face.
At this time, there was no longer any live broadcast. The two cameramen were so tired that they went to bed early. There were colleagues taking over at the base camp, but without them here, they could not hold on.
It was a pity that the warm scene just now was not recorded. What was even more heartwarming was that Su Luo had been fanning Chen Qiao 'en with mosquitoes. It was not until midnight that he could not hold on any longer and fell asleep with his head covered.
The night was silent.
When the first ray of light passed through the gaps of the leaves and fell on Chen Qiaoen's eyelids, she woke up.
"Ah ~~" She
stretched herself comfortably. No one would believe her if she told them that last night was the most comfortable night she had slept on the island. After waking up a little, Chen Qiaoen looked around.
The wind was still blowing, and the waves were still rising on the sea, but they were smaller than yesterday.
The two photographers were still sleeping, and their gazes shifted to Su Luo beside them.
"Puchi!" Chen Qiaoen laughed.
Su Luo hadn't woken up yet. She had been leaning against the tree the entire night, her head hanging. As he pulled, the raincoat had already slid to his neck. Chen Qiaoen laughed because his hairstyle was funny. It could be said to be the new generation of washing, cutting and blowing. His hairstyle was as messy as a chicken nest.
"Hehe!"
Suddenly, Chen Qiaoen's eyes were full of smiles. She actually secretly kissed Su Luo.
"Ah!"
Aiya, she secretly kissed Su Luo again.
Cult Master, you hooligan.
"Hehe!" Chen Qiaoen smiled again. This time, his smile was very cunning. She got up and pinched some mud outside the tent. Just as she was about to smear it on Su Luo's face, there was movement behind her. The photographer had woken up.
"Chen..."
"Shh-" The
photographer was about to speak when Chen Qiaoen gestured for him to keep quiet."Don't talk. Keep your voice down."”The cameraman rubbed his eyes and sobered up. He understood what Chen Qiaoen wanted to do and couldn't help but smile. He quickly turned on the live broadcast equipment.
The moment the live broadcast room opened, a wave of complaints from netizens was thrown out.
"Ni. Ma, why did the live broadcast stop last night?"
"Bad review."
"Last night, I thought I could see Cult Master and Su perform a heart-wrenching love. Ma, let me see the black screen."
"Don't send bullet comments. Look at what the headmaster is doing.”
"F * ck, Cult Master, what is this?"
Chen Qiaoen was smearing mud on Su Luo's nose and forehead.
"Damn, Cult Master is so naughty.”
"Cult Master, you're so cute!"
"Do you dare to write the word 'bastard' on Su's face?”
"Mud is so boring. If it's poop, I'll reward you with 100 rockets.”
"A thousand mountains and rivers is always a love. 10 rockets is a good deal.”
......
Then, he looked at the mischievous Cult Master who was admiring his masterpiece and laughed loudly.
"Haha!"
The cameraman couldn't help but laugh out loud.
Amidst the laughter, Su Luo woke up in a daze.”
"Hehe!"
"What are you laughing at?"
He still did not know what had happened. He rubbed his face."Hmm, mud?”Touch. With a handful of mud, his face was painted.
"Hahaha, big tabby cat." Chen Qiaoen laughed.
"Hmph!" Su Luo pretended to be angry and reached out to grab it.”Chen Qiaoen smiled and dodged. "Hehe, big tabby, meow ~~"
"Naughty!"
Sullo shook his head and laughed.
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