I stick with the villain to extend my life

Wen Xiling had never been like this in his life, and he couldn't suppress his anger at all.

There is nowhere to vent, so I can only teach the initiator of shyness a lesson.

Thin and dense kisses were overwhelming, like a dense net, completely capturing Xian.

The two people rolled on the bed, and the window curtains made of leaves and vines fell down in layers. The small broken wooden bed squeaked twice, and a few thin "Oh~" were scattered between the shy lips and teeth. ".

After a long lingering moment, he finally let go of his shyness. There were tears in the little girl's eyes, and she almost died from his kiss, trying her best to breathe through her small mouth.

"Shhh-" Wen Xiling knew that there were cameras in the live broadcast room in every room. Because this room received special attention from "capital investors", there were especially many cameras, and even the slightest abnormal sound would be infinitely amplified.

But she was so shy that she almost lost her breath after being kissed. Can't she breathe some fresh air now that this doggy man isn't enough?

Xian Yan gasped louder, as if to protest, but in the end——

He was held tightly in his arms again, and kissed as if his flesh and bones were torn apart.

She was so shy that she didn't dare to breathe loudly, so she carefully lay on his chest and breathed. Wen Xiling, this stinky man, was so shameless, and the kiss was so fierce that it didn't make anyone gasp!

She can see that Charger One is now simulating murder on her!

He was cursing shyly, but suddenly he noticed something in him that seemed to be awakening...

She didn't just wake up. She had already started to wake up when the two of them were rolling their clothes around on the bed, or earlier, when she was kissed by him for the first time.

The fiery ball pressed against the shy and strange place.

She is not a fool, of course she understands this kind of thing, and her shy little face turned red to blood in an instant.

She rolled off of him in a hurry, but a big hand clamped her tightly.

"What? Didn't you say I'm hard?" Wen Xiling's big hands got into the little girl's now completely messed up clothes, and pinched the flesh of her waist with two fingers.

"Aren't you scolding me for being tougher than anyone else? I'll give you a hard look!"

Wen Xiling was also so angry that he couldn't help but speak.

"You're going to break up with me now?"

She was so shy that she wanted to stuff her whole body directly into the cracks in the ground.

"Isn't Coach Gu's method very powerful? Let's get started!"

"I was wrong," hummed a shy little mosquito. He was training Meng Ruxia and Hu Yue during the day, and suddenly he regarded himself as a senior coach.

Wen Xiling's body was so hard that even doing a split seemed to kill her. She couldn't hold it back and started taunting him.

Things turned around and retribution came to her.

"Teacher Xian is very skilled, isn't he the best at breaking stiffness into softness? Now it's up to you too." Wen Xiling said without hesitation, a rogue, and put Xian's hand on the spot where he coughed.

I'm so shy that I want to chop my own hand off right now!

"What? Does the shy teacher still insist on letting me exercise on my own?"

【What are these two doing! ! ! 】

[Why, why am I a VIP and I still can’t see it! 】

[Why does the bed in the field training have such a strange thing as a bed curtain? 】

【What on earth is hard! ! !Hard muscles, hard bones, or, ahem, ahem, hard? 】

[First of all, I am not Nutong, I am just curious, where are the two women having sex? Secondly, I am not Nutong, who studies things to learn, I really just want to master more knowledge. Finally, I am not Nutong, I have learned, Can you let me take a nap? 】

Wen Xiling didn't care, picked up the pillow on the bed, and smashed it at the running camera.

In the evening, a group of young fans who were watching the live broadcast were almost knocked unconscious by him. The live broadcast room went dark, there was no sound, and there was no picture. The fans stomped their feet in anger!

Wen Xiling smashed the camera, so what was he afraid of? He hugged the little girl and pushed her on the bed, with long and narrow eyes and deep pupils.

After suppressing it for a long time, he threw the beads on his wrist into the trash can like a bastard.

"Coach Shy," his low-pitched voice echoed in the cabin, with a bit of arrogant desire.

"help me."

A shy sigh was raised in her throat. Before she could resist or even think, Wen Xiling's kiss and person were already pressing down on her.

Uneasy, scared, but also vaguely resigned.

She is his wife. Not only will they sleep together, but she will also give birth to a mellow and cute child. He is her man. He has given her the electricity she has been charging for so long. In return, she can help him.

Just when the two of them kissed for a long time, unable to separate, an innocent, pure and clear female voice came in,

"What are you doing? Are you warming the bed? It's cold outside at night, so cover yourself with quilt~"

Angel is back.

She shivered shyly, stirred up, and exerted all her strength, and almost kicked Wen Xiling under the bed!

"Ahem, An, sister Anqi..." Xian Yan just charged in various postures. The battery was sufficient, his hands were quick, he was already dressed, but his mouth was much clumsy.

"It's getting colder tonight, and the coach said we'd better squeeze in. There are five of us in the group, so let's sleep together."

An Qi came, Meng Ruxia came too, lame, and Hu Yue came too, also lame.

The two lame people fell directly onto the shy big bed because of their lameness.

Wen Xiling stood by the bed, dumbfounded. He was recalling how he ended up in such a situation!

"Come on, why are you so shy? I didn't see you so shy when you tore our legs apart!" Meng Ruxia shouted to Yan while holding her breath.

She paused shyly and sat on the bed. Currently, there were four beauties on the bed, and a very "hard" Wen Xiling stood beside the bed.

Meng Ruxia said to him: "Come up quickly. You are scolded the most during the day."

An Qi said, "Yes, yes, they are all girls. It's okay. I sleep with Yin Qi every day."

Hu Yue, "We are already in the wild and have eaten cat meat. Why are you so coy?"

Coyly: "Ahem, how about you sleep on the far side?"

Wen Xiling turned around and left.

No nostalgia!

Looking at his stubborn back shyly, he sighed and lay on the bed with his hands covered with quilt.

She held a moment of silence for herself.

The boss was obviously angry, and she had to coax him back.

Xian Xian was still worried about how to coax people, but he came back again, glanced at Xian Xian with clear eyes, bent down, picked up the string of beads from the trash can, turned around and left again.

The night in the wild is exceptionally clear, the sky is extremely high, and the stars are extremely bright.

The sky is full of moonlight and the night is as cold as water. He sits between the chirping cicadas and the cold moon.

Wen Xiling fiddled with the beads one by one. There was still one month left, and the prayer period would be full.

He shouldn't have done it just now. His desire was too strong and suppressed too hard, so his restraint was ineffective. He just hoped that the Buddha would not anger him.

It seems that I have to go to Yukun Mountain to ask another day. If the Buddha is really angry, he will come back for another three months at worst. Now that I want to try this method, I can't give up halfway.

Here he was reciting the Pure Heart Sutra, walking around the water and trees with his hands behind his back, silently wrestling with the desires in his heart, when Huang Mao's call came in.

"Boss, the crowd is excited..."

Wen Xiling said calmly, as if the old monk was in trance, "What's wrong?"

Huang Mao: "The program has been complained about."

Wen Xiling: "It's quite abnormal. Let's finish the field training tomorrow."

Huang Mao: "No, the fans are asking for an extension of the outdoor training time. It is you who is being complained. Ahem, no, it is Gu Yangzhou."

Wen Xiling glanced at the message from Huang Mao. It was very good. Netizens are really powerful now. They followed the clues from "Creating Youth" to the Wen Group.

After learning that he was the chief sponsor, he started leaving crazy messages on the group’s official blog:

[Report, the Yangzhou lady in your program smashed the camera in the live broadcast room! 】

[Please, I’m really enjoying watching it!Who can go and fix it? 】

[I am not angry with Ms. Yangzhou. She can continue to participate and keep shyly posting, but I think this kind of vandalism should be punished! 】

[Boss, I can repair it. My super skilled repairman, Lan Xiang, an excellent student in technical skills, send me there and I will repair it for you for free! 】

Wen Xiling looked at everyone's various messages and said,

"It's him, Gu Yangzhou, who is being complained. Does it have anything to do with me?"

He hung up the phone and leaned against a branch with his arms in his arms, a leaf in his mouth, and looked at the moonlight casually.

The sleeping bag not far away squirmed twice. It was probably some small animal that wanted to keep warm. Small animals are the cutest. They are shy and like to eat.

He squinted his eyes, played with a branch with his fingers, gathered strength, and with a "squeak" sound, a sound broke through the air.

"Hi~o(*￣▽￣*)ブ~" Almost at the same time, shyly holding the little orange cat, he emerged from the sleeping bag and covered his head, his big watery eyes confused.

The little orange cat in my arms is cute, and she is even cuter.

Wen Xiling was stunned, then he rushed forward in three steps and two steps, and the tree branch scratched his forehead.

"Ah——" He shouted in an exaggerated way, trying to cover up his words.

Seeing that he was injured, Yan Mian held the little orange cat in front of the empty woods and held up a branch to demonstrate.

"Who threw rubbish on my husband's head? Do you have any sense of ethics? Can you afford to pay compensation if you smashed him to death?"

"Creak, quack..." It seemed that I really heard a few monkey calls in the tree.

She glared at them shyly, some of the monkeys grinned, and some nodded to her with some respect, then turned around and left.

She shyly hugged the little orange cat and ran to his side,

"Hubby, are you angry? I'm here to comfort you~"

Two lines of little white teeth were stuck together, and he went straight to the point without any skills. Wen Xiling was stunned. He looked up and down at the shy man who came empty-handed.

"Where is your sincerity?"

It’s not as if Mian Xian came empty-handed, she was holding the kitten in her arms, but Mian Xian was enjoying playing with the cat now and had no intention of giving the kitten to Wen Xiling.

"I..." She clicked her tongue, feeling shy, embarrassed, and pointed at the scar on his forehead that was hit by a tree branch and said,

"Isn't this a package for you?"