Before going to bed, Lin Siling hung her skirt at the entrance of the tent, apparently to cover it up.

Zhen Jian secretly rejoiced that he was lucky, he could easily steal Lin Siling's skirt and complete half of the task.

In the live broadcast room, the atmosphere was unprecedentedly high, and the dicks who stayed up late seemed to have been injected with stimulants.

"Look! Someone sneaked into the green team's camp!"

"This guy just got out of the woods. I guess, he should be a member of the red team."

"Damn it! He's actually disguised, you can't see his face at all!"

"Haha, who did his makeup? He looks like a mud monkey, not professional at all!"

"Judging from this guy's height and build, he looks a bit like Chen Hao!"

"It does look like Chen Hao! It's definitely not Wu Ge, nor Huang Shulei!"

"Look, he slipped to Lin Siling's tent, did he want to take advantage of Lin Siling?"

Zhen Jian slowly stretched out his hand, carefully took off Lin Siling's long skirt, and smelled a faint fragrance.

Inside the tent, there was no light, and Lin Siling's figure could be faintly seen, like a Sleeping Beauty.

Zhen Jian's heartbeat quickened instantly, he couldn't control his eyes, and couldn't help but look a few more times.

However, a rational voice sounded in my mind: the task now is to steal skirts, not to appreciate beauties!
Zhen Jian regained his composure and tried to stay calm. He left with his long skirt and tiptoed towards Yang Feifei's tent.

"I'll go! That guy stole Lin Siling's skirt!"

"Strange, why didn't he enter the tent? I'm so disappointed! Poor review!"

"Such a good opportunity was wasted by him!"

"Coward! If I was there, I would definitely enter the tent..."

While discussing in the live broadcast room, Zhen Jian had already arrived at Yang Feifei's tent.

He opened his eyes wide and looked into the tent, and suddenly his thick eyebrows frowned, and he gasped!
Because Yang Feifei slept in a long skirt.

Cold sweat broke out on Zhen Jian's forehead, damn, I've run out of my tricks, and I've encountered a difficult problem again!
If you want to steal Yang Feifei's dress, you will wake her up [-]%, and the serious consequences can be imagined.

Wang Bo and Huang Chao are both unreasonable guys, and Lu Haitao is a bully dog!
what to do?Zhen Jian clenched his fists and quickly used his brain to consider countermeasures...

He thought to himself that Lin Siling's long skirt was relatively thin, and it was only enough to weave one rope. If he didn't steal Yang Feifei's skirt, he would have to sacrifice three T-shirts to weave the second rope.

The sun during the day is extremely venomous, and the naked upper body will definitely peel off a layer of skin. Zhen Jian is willing to donate his T-shirt. I wonder if Sun Tianlei and Wang Xiaoqiang agree?
After thinking about it, Zhen Jian still hesitated, thinking that stealing Yang Feifei's skirt is too dangerous, it is tantamount to pulling out teeth and breaking ground on Tai Sui's head!Even if he would be accused of being a "stinky hooligan", he might as well accept it as soon as he sees it, and retreat with Lin Siling's skirt first.

Ding!The system starts!

"Remind the host! Within 5 minutes, Yang Feifei's skirt must be stolen! If the task fails, 3000 points for playing cheap will be deducted!"

When Zhen Jian heard this, he was so angry that he almost cursed.

If 3000 points are deducted, all the previous efforts will be in vain, and the achievements of playing tricks will be gone!
When people are driven to a dead end, they dare to break through mountains of swords and seas of fire!

Zhen Jian had no choice but to grit his teeth, bite the bullet and sneak into the tent, quietly approached Yang Feifei, and squatted beside her.

At this moment, Yang Feifei was sleeping soundly, snoring slightly, with a sweet smile on her face.

Beads of sweat dripped down Zhen Jian's chin, and his heart was pounding, almost bursting out of his chest.

Although Yang Feifei is delicate and beautiful, she is like a very dangerous blockbuster and should not be touched easily.

Zhen Jian was silent for half a minute before stretching out his right hand tremblingly...

Suddenly, Yang Feifei chuckled lightly, and Zhen Jian's scalp went numb with fright, he shivered, and quickly withdrew his hands.

Yang Feifei still had her eyes closed. It turned out that she was laughing in her dream.

Zhen Jian heaved a sigh of relief, what the hell, luckily I don't have a heart attack, otherwise I would have gone to see Lord Hades!
After stabilizing his emotions, Zhen Jian stretched out his hand again, ready to grab the dress Yang Feifei was wearing...

Unexpectedly, Yang Feifei twisted her slender waist and turned around, her shoulder happened to be pressing Zhen Jian's right hand!
In an instant, Zhen Jian was out of his wits again, not daring to move.

There is no mistake, how could this be!How unlucky is that?

Zhen Jian wanted to cry, but his breathing became unsteady, and he tried to withdraw his right hand.

It's a pity that the entire palm was tightly pressed by Yang Feifei's shoulder!

In this case, as long as a little force is used, Yang Feifei will be awakened, causing her to scream, which will attract Wang Bo and others.

Zhen Jian fell into a dilemma, he was extremely embarrassed, and sweat flowed profusely.

Wanting to steal Yang Feifei's skirt in a "civilized" way has almost become a fantasy. If the necessary measures are not taken in time, Zhen Jian's movements and postures at this moment are no different from a stinky hooligan.

In a hurry, Zhen Jian went all out!
He immediately took a brutal approach, directly covering Yang Feifei's mouth, and rudely grabbed the skirt!
All of a sudden, Yang Feifei woke up with a start, screamed silently, kicked her legs vigorously, and slapped Zhen Jian's arm with both hands indiscriminately.

"Don't move!" Zhen Jian kept his voice hoarse on purpose to prevent Yang Feifei from hearing his original voice.

Vaguely seeing a dirty face of a mud monkey, Yang Feifei trembled with fright.

Zhen Jian threatened viciously: "Be honest! Or your face will be ruined!"

Yang Feifei didn't dare to struggle anymore, Zhen Jian seized the time and got the skirt as quickly as possible!
Thinking of encountering a sex man, Yang Feifei was afraid and ashamed, her chest felt tight, her eyes rolled up, and she passed out.

Zhen Jian hurriedly let go of Yang Feifei, patted her face, and tested her breathing to make sure her life was not in danger.

Beautiful stewardess, I finally got you...no, your dress!

It is not suitable to stay here for a long time, Zhen Jian quickly got out of the tent and slipped into the jungle...

At this moment, a pack of wolves danced and shouted in the live broadcast room.

"Look! That guy is out! Damn, he can run faster than a rabbit!"

"Hey, he stayed in the stewardess' tent for nearly 5 minutes, what exactly did he do?"

"A lot of things can happen in 5 minutes, let's imagine..."

After Zhen Jian entered the jungle, he first found his own T-shirt, carefully wiped off the mud on his face and body, and then returned to the team's camp.

The sea breeze is cool and the waves are loud.

The heat in Zhen Jian's heart has not subsided, he looked at Yang Feifei's tent, it was still quiet there.

The experience just now was like a thrilling dream, Yang Feifei's frightened appearance kept flashing in front of Zhen Jian's eyes.

He knew that Yang Feifei would wake up soon, and the green team was bound to launch a counterattack...

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