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- Five men and five women were camping on the mountain, and one tent could only sleep two people.
Men and women match the same tent?
It¡¯s impossible, they are not a couple.
There are two women in tent a, two women in tent b, two men in tent c and d, and the rest is one man and one woman.
Wilson¡¯s words are very obvious, he just wants to sleep in a tent with the princess.
Beibela rolled her eyes and ignored him.
It¡¯s purely wishful thinking. How could Bebela be in the same tent with him? This Wilson looks like a human being, but in fact he has a human face and a beast¡¯s heart. I still don¡¯t understand why he is here?
Wilson smiled and said: "You have to choose a tent. If you don't sleep here, where can you sleep?"
Bebela pursed her lips and thought for a moment: "Who is willing to share a tent with me?"
"me¡¡"
Of the five men, four raised their hands. The only one who did not raise his hand was Chen Yao, who was still setting up a tent.
Bebela turned around and pointed her finger at him: "I will share a tent with him tonight."
"Him?" Wilson was surprised.
The other men were also surprised. What¡¯s wrong with the princess? Even if she doesn¡¯t want to share a tent with Wilson, she should choose a woman or a local male companion.
Why would you choose him?
Chen Yao said: "I didn't raise my hand."
"No need to raise your hand, I just like it." Bebella puffed up her chest, a little savage.
Chen Yao shrugged and said he had no choice but to accept it.
This Chinese man is really special, and other men are eager for it. However, his face is full of reluctance. After thinking about it, this is what makes him special. A proud smile appeared on the corner of Beibera's mouth.
The tent had been put up, and Bebeira immediately walked over and put her backpack inside. There was not much space, and there were two pillows and a quilt inside.
The sun goes down, and the afterglow of the setting sun shines on the sea, giving off a colorful luster.
The team members took pictures towards the sea with digital cameras, and it was dark before they knew it.
It was pitch dark all around. Bebela turned on the flashlight of her mobile phone, and then ordered her team members to light a fire to make barbecue.
Chen Yao found dead wood nearby and piled it on the ground. Chen Yao took out his lighter and lit the fallen leaves on fire.
The flames gradually spread, and it didn¡¯t take long for the fire to burst into flames.
Five men and five women sat around the fire. There was a stand in front of them with a barbecue fork. The food prepared was quite rich, including meatballs, chicken legs, chicken wings, beef
Wilson inserted a meatball: "Bebela, do you like beef balls? I'll make one for you."
Bebela shook her head slightly: "I can do it myself."
Chen Yao discovered that Wilson was also a dog licker. Of course, Europeans may not have the concept of dog lickers.
??Choose a chicken wing, put it on the stand and bake it with a fork.
The curly-haired girl suggested that everyone sing a song. Her suggestion was approved by everyone except Chen Yao.
Bebela sang a local folk song first, with a pleasant voice. Although I couldn¡¯t understand it, it sounded pretty good.
Next came the curly-haired girl. She sang an English song and took turns. When it came to Chen Yao, he shook his head.
"Haha" Wilson laughed: "You can't sing, right?"
"This man's laughter is like a crow. It's strange that the princess would like him."
"Can you do it?" Chen Yao asked.
"Yes. Listen."
Wilson cleared his throat, then began to sing at the top of his voice, laughing like a crow and singing like a crow.
The sound was sharp and harsh, and it was completely a high-frequency noise. A tall and thick-set man made a high-frequency noise, and Chen Yao was really convinced.
Wilson finished singing and took a sip of beer: "Does it sound good?"
Others don¡¯t dare to offend him. He is the overlord in the circle, so he can nod his head and say it¡¯s good.
All nine people sang, and only Chen Yao was left.
"It's your turn." Wilson challenged: "You can't even sing a song, can you? Hahaha"
Bebela touched Chen Yao¡¯s arm with her elbow: ¡°Sing.¡±
Chen Yao shook his head slightly: "No."
Beibela snorted dissatisfied. She had heard his songs on the Internet. He was considered a singer in China, but he never admitted it.
Chen Yao thought for a while and said: "In this way, I will sing a song "Passionate Desert"."
They have never heard of it,It's actually a Chinese song. Except for Beibela, who knows Chinese, no one else can.
As long as he raps, he sings, and Chen Yao starts to sing:
¡°My passion burned the entire desert,
¡°When the sun sees me, it will avoid me, and it will also be afraid of my fire of love¡±
Although I don¡¯t know what he is singing?
But his song still attracted the attention of other team members, and it sounded a bit good to him.
The heart beats faster and the body heats up with his singing.
Although Chen Yao also has high-pitched sounds, unlike Wilson's high-frequency noise, his high-pitched sounds sound unrestrained, full and powerful.
"I am singing loudly,
You are talking softly, intoxicated by the little love river in the desert"
It doesn¡¯t matter whether you understand it or not, good songs have no borders.
"Bah bang bang" After Chen Yao finished singing, everyone except Wilson applauded. Applause is the best language in the world and everyone can understand it.
The food on the shelf is cooked, and the rich fragrance penetrates into the nostrils, making your mouth water when you smell it.
Chen Yao picked up the fork, poured honey on it, took a bite, and the delicious meaty aroma filled his entire mouth.
"Compared to his eating appearance, Beibela is much more elegant, eating meatballs in small bites.
They were familiar with each other and chatted and laughed, but Chen Yao didn't recognize them and ate without talking.
Until 10 o'clock in the evening, I felt a little sleepy, so I went back to the tent and sat down, took out my mobile phone and browsed the Internet casually.
? Received a message from Lin Yuhan. She asked where it was. Chen Yao took a video of the fire and told her that she and the princess were camping outside.
Bebela came over and sat in the tent. The tent was not big and could barely accommodate two people.
Chen Yao felt a little strange thinking about sleeping with her tonight.
She looked up at the sky: "The stars here are very beautiful."
Indeed, there is no interference from lights in the suburbs. There are so many stars and they are so bright. The black night sky is dotted with stars.
This is the fun of camping in the wild.
"Northern Lights, everyone, look, Northern Lights, wow, my God!" the curly-haired girl screamed loudly.
Everyone looked up to the sky, and sure enough, a strip of Northern Lights appeared in the sky, emitting colorful glow.
This is a spectacle that occurs in the Arctic. Stockholm is located in Northern Europe, and this northern lights belt is particularly obvious.
It was the first time Bebela saw the Northern Lights belt so clearly. She was very excited and held Chen Yao in her arms towards the north to take pictures.
??Don¡¯t foreign girls know what it means to give or receive sex between men and women?
Like a puppet, Chen Yao cooperated with her and took photos one after another. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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