Laughing, the host always wants to escape

Chapter 65 The gangster boss is a small fry (25)

"I'm glad you're okay. Next time you go out, let me follow you." Duan Nanxing looked up at him.

“…Ah? Sure…Of course, if you don’t mind the trouble…” Tang Cuo did not directly refuse him.

On the other side, Jian Rong watched the interaction between the two and felt inexplicably annoyed. Then he turned around and went straight into the tent.

After Tangcuo exchanged pleasantries with Duan Nanxing for a while, he turned around and went back into the tent.

The capacity of the tent was actually not very large, and with two people's height, their legs could not be fully stretched out, so they could only curl up together.

The two of them sat cross-legged facing each other, and neither of them spoke. Seeing that he had no intention of paying attention to her, Tang Cuo turned around and curled up to lie aside.

Jian Rong took the wild fruit in front of him and put it in his mouth to satisfy his hunger.

Time passed by little by little, and the night gradually fell into the sky. Jian Rong lay side by side with Tang Cuo with his back to him.

Smelling the familiar scent, Jian Rong's mind became clearer and clearer, and he unconsciously recalled the scene that happened during the day. Tang Cuo threw himself into his arms and kept scratching his neck like a kitten.

There were also his crimson eyes and the crystal tears. Thinking of this, Jian Rong's body suddenly felt hot for no reason.

Suddenly, he felt a pair of hands slowly resting on his waist. His body tensed up in an instant, and then he gently took Tang Cuo's hands away.

Unexpectedly, just as he put his hand down, Tang Cuo's feet stepped up again and rested on Jian Rong's body.

Jian Rong slowly sat up, turned to face him, then placed his feet flat on the side before slowly lying down.

Tang Cuo's sleeping face looked very obedient, but his sleeping posture was very dishonest. He would touch Jian Rong's body from time to time, which made him feel helpless.

The temperature difference in the rainforest is huge. At night, it is no longer as scorching as during the day, but rather a bit chilly.

Tang Cuo shrank a few times, then unconsciously moved towards Jian Rong.

His body was very warm, which made Tang Cuo unconsciously want to stick close to him. He climbed his hands on his back and carefully snuggled into his arms, absorbing the warmth from Jian Rong's body.

Feeling the little man in front of him constantly scratching his body, Jian Rong's voice became a little hoarse, "Don't move."

The oppressive voice did not reach Tangcuo's ears, nor did it stop him from rubbing his hands randomly.

Smelling the familiar woody scent on Jian Rong, Tang Cuo seemed to feel more at ease and even let out two comfortable moans.

Jian Rong narrowed his eyes slightly, and his nose unconsciously pressed against his neck. In order to prevent him from groping around randomly, Jian Rong also controlled his hands and pressed them against his chest.

I have to say that Tang Cuo is really beautiful, more beautiful than a woman. Even when she is asleep, her eyelashes are still fluttering. Jian Rong suppressed the unspeakable feeling in his heart, and then slowly closed his eyes.

"Well... Wolf, don't bite me... Brother Rong..." Tang Cuo murmured softly in his sleep, and then tightened his arms around Jian Rong a little.

Jian Rong opened her eyes, looked at his furrowed brows, gently stroked his back, and coaxed him in a low voice, "Don't be afraid, it's all a dream, I'm by your side, everything will be fine."

The deep voice sounded like a rich cello, producing pleasant sounds. Gradually, Tangcuo stopped mumbling and fell into a deep sleep.

Only after hearing his even breathing did Jian Rong stop patting his back and fell asleep with him in his arms.

The next morning, when Tang Cuo opened his eyes, he found that Jian Rong beside him had disappeared. He turned around, carefully stuck his head out, and looked at the people gathered under the tree.

He raised his hand and waved to several people, "Good morning."

"Tang Cuo, are you awake? Come down quickly. Brother Rong just caught some fish in the creek nearby. It will be ready to grill soon." He Xiaolai waved at him.

After hearing this, Tangcuo indeed smelled the aroma of grilled fish. At the same time, his stomach growled a few times. He carefully grabbed the rope on the tree trunk and then slid down.

Before he even reached the ground, Duan Nanxing stood up, stood under the tree, and opened his arms to welcome him.

Tang Cuo's eyes were all on the rope and he didn't look down. He felt a pair of large hands holding his body. Tang Cuo naturally let go of the rope and fell into Duan Nanxing's arms.

He turned around and looked at Duan Nanxing, whose face was gradually getting bigger. His expression froze for a moment, and then he politely said, "Thank you."

Duan Nanxing carefully put Tang Cuo down, took his hand, and moved towards the pile of grilled fish.

He half squatted down, picked out a golden grilled fish and handed it to Tang Cuo, "Try it, it tastes good." His tone was gentle, which inexplicably made Tang Cuo feel a lot better.

"Did you sleep well last night?"

"Fortunately."

Tang Cuo turned his gaze towards Jian Rong, and miraculously discovered that Jian Rong seemed to be looking at him as well, but why did he seem to see... resentment in his eyes?

Huh? No, no, I must have seen it wrong. Tangcuo stretched out his hand to rub his eyes, and then sat down on the grass.

[System detection, the attacker's hatred value has dropped to 77%.]

It dropped again? He remembered that he didn't seem to have done anything? Did he sleepwalk last night?

Thinking of this, Tang Cuo approached Jian Rong and asked cautiously, "Brother Rong, did I sleep well last night?"

Looking at his blinking eyes, Jian Rong's heartbeat inexplicably quickened a bit, and he said calmly, "Not bad."

After hearing his words, Tang Cuo finally felt relieved and ate the grilled fish in silence. Suddenly, he seemed to remember something and asked vaguely, "By the way, what is our mission? It shouldn't be just staying here for a week, right?"

"The communicator just issued a mission. There is a red scarf tied to the top of a big tree deep in the rainforest. Our mission is to take the scarf down." Chu Lin's eyes darkened.

"Is that it?" It sounds pretty simple.

"The three groups that came to the rainforest to survive have the same mission, which is to see who can get the scarf first. Of course, Brother Rong has already gone to the periphery to observe in the morning. There are not only large plants growing around the tree where the scarf is tied.

There are also carnivorous herd animals that often roam around, so it is definitely not easy for us to get the scarf."

"I knew it. How could we get through so easily?" He Xiaolai said indignantly, "Then what should we do?"

"What we mean is that we should remain unchanged in the face of ever-changing situations. We should first see how the other two groups act and then make plans. If they succeed, we can only rob them. If they fail, we will go up next..."

"Aren't we just sitting there waiting to die?" He Xiaolai frowned. "What if they don't go to get the ribbon?"

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