Survive in the Wilderness! The Actor King Sits in My Arms and Weeps

457 Better Than That

Xiao He was puzzled and looked upstairs. In fact, he had almost believed her just now.

After all, Bo Silin’s reaction on set was really strange.

But a pregnancy… God, he must be crazy to believe such an idea!

Xiao He shivered. Upstairs, Su Feifei gently opened Bo Silin’s door.

!!

The bed had a bulge, and the air was filled with despair.

Su Feifei poked his raised part.

“I’ll change it back for you after midnight. Starting from tomorrow, I’ll change it as she changes it. I’ll keep an eye on her every day.”

With that, Bo Silin reached out and lifted a corner of the blanket.

In the dark night, his pajamas were loose. The moment he lifted the blanket, the entire room was lit up.

Downstairs, Qiao Hefeng looked at Bo Silin’s room with a strange expression.

“Strange.” He asked, “Why is the light in their room green?”

In the room, Su Feifei squatted down and took a closer look.

“Is it really all transparent?”

This was the first time she had seen that part of his body in the night.

She covered herself with the blanket, moved her body, and took out a piece of warm meat patties from her arms. She wrapped herself around his body. The pocket in her arms was also sewn by Su Feifei herself.

In the past, she was used to the army and battles, so she would sew a pocket in the inner lining of every piece of her clothes.

“Eat it, they just made it.” She handed it to Bo Silin. “See if you can finish it.”

Bo Silin stretched out his head to take it, sniffed it, and found it acceptable.

Su Feifei placed her face on the bed and lay on her stomach.

“Bo Silin, you said today that you’re not a celebrity in the other world. What do you do?”

Bo Silin stopped eating the pancake and leaned closer to look at her.

“Beat up workers.”

“What?”

She never understood the real Bo Silin before.

It was only after she knew that he could return to his original world that she began to be curious.

Bo Silin thought for a moment. “Something similar to Bo Xi.”

“Do you have a company?”

“I don’t have a company.”

He was a financial trader in the venture capital industry. The money he earned was enough for him to spend for ten lifetimes. He was too lazy to manage the company.

Su Feifei looked at him with sympathy.

Working for Bo Xi or working for someone else would probably be more difficult.

She reached out and touched Bo Silin’s head — which was the only place on his body that was not glowing.

“Don’t worry, I’ll be here in the future. I won’t let you suffer.”

Bo Silin paused in the middle of eating the meat patty. He immediately understood and nodded slowly. He began to tear up, “Then you must come quick. What if I starve to death in the streets…”

He even sobbed as he spoke.

Su Feifei hugged him even tighter.

“Alright, I’ll come as soon as I can.” She patted Bo Silin’s head.

Bo Silin was so excited that he wanted to take out his phone to record this scene.

It was a pity that he could not take Gu Sheng with him when he left.

Bo Silin lay in her arms, feeling pleased.

He asked, “When you were in Great Yan, what did you do other than fighting? ”

“Other than fighting?” Su Feifei lowered her eyes. “I review memorials, hold meetings with the ministers, and hold place banquets.

“A palace banquet?”

“Yeah, a group of men would perform a sword dance. It’s pretty good.”

Bo Silin clenched his fist.

A sword dance?!

He immediately thought of Gu Sheng, that son of a b*tch, who had the exact same sword dance moves as the Tao Wu.

The two of them had probably rehearsed together before.

Bo Silin clutched his chest as he fell on the bed. “My stomach hurts again…”

A gust of wind suddenly blew past his ear.

He squinted and saw Su Feifei’s smile.

“Bo Silin, I once received thirty-six beauties at once.”

Thirty-six?!

This number was like a knife that stabbed right into Bo Silin’s heart.

...

“At that time…” She leaned over and said in a soft voice, “I never slept with any man. The people are anxious. They think of the country and the foundation, and are worried that no one will inherit it.”

Bo Silin stopped.

Light filled his eyes again.

“It’s also because of this that I feel that since we’re going to have offspring, it’s better to choose an acquaintance.” She said, “That’s why I chose Wei Ling, who has been by my side for ten years.”

She touched his face. “Don’t you always see Gu Sheng as your enemy? In my heart, he has never been your enemy. He betrayed his country and his friends, but he never betrayed his friends. I’ve only loved one person, and there’s only one person I can be at ease with.”

Bo Silin raised his eyes and looked at her.

The two of them were very close to each other now.

Her fingers slid down and touched the necklace Bo Silin was wearing around his neck.

He wore it every day and even used special oil to treat the wood. Most of the time, he kept it close to his body. Su Feifei only saw him take it out twice, both times when Gu Sheng came.

Su Feifei hooked the necklace and gently pulled him in front of her. She pressed her cold fingers against his chin and lifted it.

He didn’t say a word, but more than enough words were already spoken.

...

Bo Silin’s pupils trembled. The next second, Su Feifei was pulled under the blanket. Her long black hair was scattered on the bed sheet, forming a sharp contrast to the color it had.

She looked up at him, her eyes full of desire.

With just one look, Bo Silin fell for it.

Because of the restraint and solemness she exuded, the lust that broke all this was particularly attractive, and could even be described as breathtaking.

The images from last night began to appear in his mind uncontrollably.

Red lips, panting, hugging, thin sweat, enduring calls…

This was the first time he realized that calling him Bo Silin would make him lose control. This was also the first time he had found out that the ultimate possession could really offset all uneasiness.

Right then, the clock in the Bo family’s house rang.

It was exactly midnight.

The sound of the door was heard.

“Sir, you haven’t had dinner yet. Do you want to have supper?”

The butler said from outside the door.

There was no movement inside for a long time.

He pushed the door open curiously, only to see the messy bed sheets.

“Oh? He must be out.”

The butler shrugged, opened the door, and went out.

In the cabinet, their breaths were intertwined.

Bo Silin covered Su Feifei’s eyes.

“Don’t look. I’m hideous.” He said in a low voice.

Su Feifei kissed his shoulder. Not only did she not think it was ugly, but she also thought he looked good.

The light also outlined every line on his body more clearly.

Su Feifei removed his hand.

Bo Silin lowered his eyes and did not meet her gaze.

Her eyes flickered, then she smiled and said, “Bo Silin, Tiantian showed me many books. There are many descriptions of body parts in them.”

His long hair brushed past his chest, and wherever it brushed past, it made his heart itch.

“The description of the male protagonist in the book often has a sentence that says that they are godlike. I used to think it was exaggerated. It wasn’t until I saw it with my own eyes that I realized that this wasn’t just a rhetorical question.”

Bo Silin looked up instantly.

With the way she spoke, if she didn’t become an Emperor, she could probably become a Sea King.

He laughed. In the next second, he pounced on her and used a kiss as a reply.