Alternative Rival

"Hey, hey, hey!" she yelled repeatedly in horror, "that's enough."

Zhao Qingge ignored her protest, and one of the two shoulder straps had been torn off and hung on his bare arm. In desperation, Bo Jue folded his arms to protect the front of his body, and lowered his body, but Zhao Qingge reacted faster than her. He stretched his arms forward, grabbed her underarms, raised her up, and pressed against the stone more tightly.

The setting sun was hanging on the west side, with a thread that was about to fall, but the inconspicuous moon couldn't wait to rise, and through the hazy sight of the clouds, I saw the two women facing each other on the sand.

Bo Jue was determined to see that she was going to do her own thing here, but she was really not in the mood, so hard that she didn't dare to do it, so she just came to be soft, biting her lower lip with her white teeth, her teeth seemed to be chattering, and she rubbed it frequently With his arms and chin lowered slightly, with a pitiful expression, he said softly, "I'm cold."

Zhao Qingge looked at the fire, saw the tricks, and said, "Good boy, it won't be cold in a while."

"..."

Bo Jue really felt cold this time.

Zhao Qingge pulled her shoulder straps back up, put the wristband behind her back, bowed his head and began to kiss her.

Bo Jue was very resistant at first, but Zhao Qingge's kiss was not aggressive at all, and it didn't even carry any erotic color. He counted her teeth twice carefully with his tongue. Bo Jue's body warmed up, and a coat was draped over her body. Bo Jue opened his misty eyes, only a black vest was left in front of him.

"Put it on." Zhao Qingge tugged at her neckline and instructed softly.

Bo Jue nodded in a daze, before she could say anything, her expression changed suddenly, and she touched the waist where the dagger was pinned.

Zhao Qingge's dagger had long been out of his hand and shot out.The people also flew over, and Bo Jue hurriedly lifted the zipper of his jacket, and followed closely behind.

"Ah!" A scream sounded not far away, and a slender girl, about fifteen or sixteen years old, was lying on her back in the sand. She was wearing a white to gorgeous dress, and a black head was hung with bits and pieces. The jewelry she wore jingled as she got up, and her eyes were the sea blue that is very representative of the Pleiadian royal family.

Ninth Princess tidied up her appearance, and awkwardly greeted them both: "What a coincidence..."

"Unfortunately," Zhao Qingge took two steps forward unhurriedly, stretched out his foot and pulled up his dagger from her boots, held the palm forward, the handle of the knife was in the palm of his hand, and she swung the tip of the knife towards Princess Nine After a while, he tilted his head and asked with a half-smile, "Following her?"

Ninth Princess denied it categorically: "I didn't, I just met by chance."

Zhao Qingge didn't have that much patience, so he asked bluntly, "Since you saw us, why didn't you go away?"

"It's so beautiful, I'm dumbfounded." Ninth Princess said frankly.

Bo Jue: "..."

She had never seen such a simple and rude person.

"Really?" Zhao Qingge curled up the corners of his lips coldly, and did not take back the dagger for a long time. The sharpened dagger turned back and forth in her palm, and the light of the knife shone in the eyes of Princess Nine. A trace of panic flashed very quickly, and Zhao Qingge took the opportunity to shout decisively, "Say! Who sent you here?!"

The ninth princess was so frightened by her that she almost knelt on the ground and said in a panic: "No, no one sent me here."

Although Bo Jue found it strange, she would not talk too much about what Zhao Qingge did.Princess Jiu doesn't look like a scheming person. What she is more worried about now is the figure that flashed by in that house just now. That person must not be Princess Jiu. With the jingling jewelry on her head, it is impossible There was no sound at all when moving, and his skills were far worse than that person.

So what is the purpose of the nine princesses following them?

Zhao Qingge had already frightened the Ninth Princess into incoherent speech. She pretended to be fake and wanted to kill her while no one was around, and stabbed her with a dagger. Grabbing Zhao Qingge's wrist skillfully, of course Zhao Qingge would not be caught by her. She slid his wrist out and slid out against her fingertips, and locked her throat with a backhand move. Hidden in the past, as if rehearsed many times.

Bo Jue's eyes showed shock, but his eyelids quickly drooped, and when he raised them again, his calm demeanor had returned.

Zhao Qingge deliberately slowed down the speed of the attack, so that Princess Jiu could receive more moves from her, and also to confirm her guess more.After Zhao Qingge's "rehearsal" of a set of grappling under the water, she suddenly became fierce on the offensive, pinning the Ninth Princess' hands behind her back, and the Ninth Princess loosened her waist. The white velvet belt used for decoration was pulled out, and the two wrists were tightly strangled.

The Ninth Princess had her hands tied behind her back, and she sat on the ground without any image.

If she hadn't resisted, if she hadn't used this set of grapples, maybe Zhao Qingge could have regarded her as only coming for Bo Jue, and at most gave him a few warnings, but the current situation was obviously not that simple.

Bo Jue and Zhao Qingge sat down together, keeping eye level with the Ninth Princess, and heard Zhao Qingge speak slowly, "Who did you learn the technique of capturing?"

Ninth Princess's lack of heart is exactly the same as Bo Jue's. When she asked her, she immediately "clicked" in her heart, trying to remedy it, but she couldn't admit it anyway, so she just said righteously: "I realized it myself!"

"Oh, you got it?" Zhao Qingge stretched his eyebrows, and said with a fake smile, "Why did you realize it exactly the same as what we learned in school?"

Ninth Princess stubbornly argued: "That may be a coincidence."

"That's really a coincidence. You happened to meet us in this shitty place. Where are your loyal servants? Why didn't they follow you?"

"They have something to do today."

"Are you busy?" Zhao Qingge repeated this sentence meaningfully, showing a subtle expression. She leaned forward a little bit, her gray eyes stared at Princess Jiu, and said with a half-smile: "Tell me, if you Is it a coincidence to die here?"

Upon hearing this, Bo Jue glanced around and said, "No one."

Zhao Qingge threatened while the iron was hot: "What do you think I should do with you? Should I give you a good time? Or..." The edge of her knife that was always hanging outside was slashed against the handsome face of Princess Nine, "I will cut you into pieces The painted-faced cat, ah, seems to be even more of a coincidence."

Princess Jiu froze and didn't dare to move. She was about to cry from fright, and changed her words tremblingly: "I have a position on my body, and they will come over in a while. Don't mess around."

Zhao Qingge let out a "ha" and said, "I didn't feel any threat."

The nine princesses remembered the scene when they went to the restaurant to catch them a while ago. The people she brought were useless at all, not to mention that she had left her position elsewhere. It was really ineffective every day.She was afraid of Zhao Qingge from the bottom of her heart, so she turned her eyes to Bo Jue for help.Blue eyes, beautiful and innocent.

Bo Jue was meeting her eyes, and as expected, she frowned slowly, showing a little unbearable at the right time, she tugged at Zhao Qingge's sleeve, Zhao Qingge gave a suspicious "hmm", Bo Jue pulled her aside and bit her ear, Turning around from time to time.

The nine princesses played a small drum in their hearts.

Seen from the side, Zhao Qingge seemed very angry, and Bo Jue touched the back of her hand to comfort her. Later, Zhao Qingge just waved his hand and left her alone, as if he finally let go.

Bo Jue personally came over to untie the ninth princess. The ninth princess was very grateful, thinking that Zhao Qingge was still here, so she dared to say thank you in a low voice.

Bo Jue smiled patiently and gently: "You will gain wisdom if you suffer from it. Next time, don't stalk people casually."

Ninth Princess anxiously said: "I'm really not following you."

Bo Jue raised one eyebrow high, as if making a joke casually: "Could it be that you are following my Qizi?"

The Ninth Princess looked hesitant to speak.

She didn't know what to say, she could tell lies to anyone, but she didn't want to tell lies to Bo Jue, so she had to choose not to.

But this is obviously the answer, Bo Jue's heart was full of alarm bells, but he didn't show it on his face, he just said: "Go back quickly, your mother should be in a hurry, you are not young, don't be so self-willed anymore .”

It's hard to imagine that these bitter words, which are not "Bo Jue", came from Bo Jue's mouth. Of course, outsiders will not find that there is anything wrong with it. Princess Jiu also seriously agreed: "Xiao Jiu knows, I don't want to Will run around again! Goodbye!"

Bo Jue couldn't control her "baby love" heart, reached out and patted her flowery head, and said with a pun, "See you again, I'm looking forward to it."

The ninth princess looked at her in surprise, and her naked love pierced the eyes of Zhao Qingge who was a few steps away.

Princess Nine was still waiting for Bo Jue to speak to her again, and her eyes froze very quickly.

With one light step of Bo Jue's foot, Zhao Qingge grabbed him involuntarily, and his lips felt hot. Zhao Qingge wrapped his arms around Bo Jue's waist intimately and domineeringly, and said possessively to the brat who hadn't even grown his hair yet: " You must have missed it when you were too far away just now, let me show you again."

Afterwards, she raised her chin in a simple and rough manner: "Little brat, why don't you get out?"

The two of them froze in place together, feeling like they were going to die.Bo Jue felt that she was going to die of happiness, and Princess Jiu felt that she was going to cry to death.

She even forgot to pick up her belt and ran away in a frenzy.

Bo Jue looked at her back and laughed. Zhao Qingge pinched her waist. She took a breath and turned her face back. She stared straight at Zhao Qingge, neither annoyed nor hurt. He held the other person's face, put his forehead against the other person's forehead, his heart was full of emotions, his chest heaved and heaved, and he said in a hoarse voice: "I want to have sex with you, right now."

Zhao Qingge wrenched his face out of her palm, Yazi must report: "Didn't you just think about it just now? Now? Hmph, it's too late."

The fiery kiss swept over, drowning all Zhao Qingge's words and thoughts, and Bo Jue's passionate tongue occupied the space between his lips and teeth, and his hot palms walked against her exposed waist, as if inviting her to burn together , she was pushed to the sand.After tossing for so long, the sun had already set, and the heat on his body was in stark contrast to the coldness below him.

Zhao Qingge struggled to get a little room for thinking out of his chaotic thoughts: Wait, wait, why is this fucked thing getting more and more lawless?