Alternative Rival

Bo Jue's breathing was stagnant, and her mind went blank.

However, Zhao Qingge had no intention of giving up. She let go of the palms that bound Bo Jue's arms, put them around her shoulders, and wrapped her whole body in her arms. Her skin was warm. Bo Jue had just come out of the shower and put on clothes It was a bit chilly to be exposed, and I unconsciously clinged a little tighter.

Two thin lips enclose Bo Jue's upper lip. Zhao Qingge has experienced it twice, but they were both unconscious and of no reference value. She is hesitating what to do next. Bo Jue Already took the initiative to come up.

A lingering kiss that was born out of the free will of both parties but not necessarily out of love just happened.

Zhao Qingge sat on the edge of the bed, and Bo Jue knelt on her, with her arms tightly around the other's neck, she looked at Zhao Qingge fixedly, her dark black eyes were like obsidian soaked in the bottom of the lake, her eyes were so deep that they seemed to be full of affection .

"Zhao Qingge..." She put her finger on the reddish earlobe of the other party.

Zhao Qingge was extremely uncomfortable, he wanted to turn his head away but endured it.

"Are you disgusted?" Zhao Qingge asked.

"Huh? What's the objection?"

"I hate kissing and physical contact with me."

Bo Jue answered eagerly: "Of course not, I don't feel disgusted."

Zhao Qingge looked at her quietly for a while, and showed his first smile to Bo Jue in the past few days: "Okay, I don't feel disgusted either. The first thing in the third chapter of the agreement is that in order to be admitted to Yutian, I must let my body develop as soon as possible. , so in the days to come, I need your help."

Her tone was light, except for her blushing face from lack of oxygen, as if this kiss meant nothing to her.

Bo Jue looked at her in disbelief, and said with some difficulty: "What do you mean by helping?"

"Combine with me. Of course, whoever is on top depends on his own ability. I don't need you to let me."

"Is it just for development?"

"of course."

"No other reason?"

"No."

Bo Jue withdrew his hand silently, withdrew from her arms, and sat beside her, three feet away.The bed sheet beside her was tightly clutched in her hands, Bo Jue's facial features were tense, and she lowered her eyes and said softly, "What if I don't agree?"

Zhao Qingge asked curiously: "But I can't think of a reason why you don't agree. Don't you need to go to higher education?"

"want."

"Isn't this the best of both worlds?"

"Yes."

"So why don't you say yes?"

"I……"

Bo Jue opened his mouth several times, but couldn't utter a complete sentence.

"Sorry, I want to take another shower."

The bathroom door was slammed shut, the water was turned to the maximum, and the warm water poured from head to toe. She squatted down slowly, hugged herself, and buried her face deeply, deeply into her knees.

She came out only wrapped in a bath towel, and there was already a layer of coldness in her brows.

No one cares about revealing her mind, so why should she care about it?

"I promise the first thing, what about the last two?"

"Second, I hope you don't touch the money that the military department gave as compensation. Your expenses and mine are calculated from each other's living expenses, and we are responsible for each other."

"it is good."

"Third, since you have promised not to use the power of the owner, I will not ask you for this anymore. I am disgusted by the fact that you asked me who I was talking to today. Please don't interfere with my freedom in the future, except The relationship on the bed, I have nothing to do with you."

"No doubt."

"In exchange, you can also ask me three things."

"I didn't ask for it."

Bo Jue took out the dagger from under the bedside table, slashed neatly on his wrist, and handed his hand to Zhao Qingge: "Let's start now."

Zhao Qingge was taken aback.

Bo Jue tried his best to raise a smile that was the same as before: "You drink it, it's all wasted."

Zhao Qingge took her hand and pressed his lips against her wrist.

Bo Jue turned away and closed her eyes.

When she opened her eyes again, she felt wet, and facing Zhao Qingge's suspicious gaze, she straightened her neck and said, "Can I hurt?"

Although it's not a hand pain, it's a heartache.

"Actually, it should be okay without drinking blood," Zhao Qingge thought seriously, "I think it's okay."

Bo Jue was on the verge of collapse: "Can you stop talking so much nonsense, if you talk nonsense, I'll cry for you!"

"Why do you and Lin—"

Zhao Qingge was unprepared, and took several steps back in a row, his body sank into a thick piece of softness, and Bo Jue cut his hands behind his back and pressed them on the bed, then bit her neck.

My blood can't aphrodisiac, why are you biting?

Zhao Qingge thought so, and began to think of ways to break free from her.

Bo Jue really wanted to kill her with one bite. As soon as his teeth touched the skin, he softened his heart. He only used the tip of the teeth to grind gently.

Bo Jue freed up a hand to untie the collar of her tightly closed shirt, Zhao Qingge seized the opportunity and turned sideways at the same time.

After the world was spinning, Bo Jue was crushed underneath, and even the bath towel was ripped off, and she lay naked on the bed, while Zhao Qingge was still fully dressed.

Bo Jue didn't resist at all, and said, "You take off your clothes anyway, what else do you do?"

Zhao Qingge looked down, his arms loosened and he straightened up, actually starting to take off his clothes.

Bo Jue watched intently, and when the underwear slipped to the ground, she flew up and cut her hands back as usual, and said with a vengeful smile, "It's not that easy to get away this time."

"Really?" Zhao Qingge said confidently, and immediately hit Bo Jue's head hard with the back of his head, hurting both sides. Bo Jue lost his strength under the pain, but was subdued by the opponent, and pressed hard on the bed.

Bo Jue was so dizzy that she couldn't regain her sanity for a while.

Zhao Qingge decisively tore the bath towel on the bed in half, grabbed Bo Jue's hand and tied it tightly.

"Who do you think is not so easy to break away now?"

The blood gradually took effect, and the heavy kisses turned into gentle ones, which kept falling on Bo Jue's chest and lower abdomen. There was a strange movement next to her ear, and a pair of slightly cool palms caught her armpits and lifted them up.

Looking at each other, Bo Jue smiled, with a bath towel broken in two lying beside her.

The bed board creaked again and again, and when Zhao Qingge turned over and pressed on him again, Bo Jue thought: Maybe a new bed will be changed soon, or it would be better to remove the bed directly, otherwise her living expenses can only be spent on the bed. Come to buy a bed.

In fact, it should be shared equally, she finally understood.

Its daybreak.

"Do you want some water?" Bo Jue's voice was extremely hoarse.

Zhao Qingge nodded, "I'll pour it."

As soon as her legs touched the ground, she almost knelt down on the spot, but Bo Jue quickly grabbed her hand, suppressed a smile and shook her head.

Zhao Qingge retreated to the bed: "Why don't you come?"

Bo Jue shook her head even harder: "Don't drink, let's sleep."

"Put two glasses of water on the bedside table tonight."

Bo Jue silently glanced at the bedside table that had rolled to the corner, and said nothing.

Zhao Qingge followed her gaze and stopped talking.

Zhao Qingge asked again: "Will you take a bath?"

"Let's go to sleep." The two looked at each other tacitly, said in unison, and fell asleep.

At noon, Bo Jue actually woke up earlier than Zhao Qingge, but the body held in her arms was so comfortable that she didn't open her eyes all the time, and fell asleep drowsily after being comfortable.

In a daze, his hands were tied up again, this time with a shirt.

In the afternoon, the bed finally got his wish and was scrapped.

The scrapped bed was directly sent to the recycling center through the interdimensional transmission device. After a short rest, the two of them went to Tianyuan.com. It is worth mentioning that the bottle of trauma medicine that Lin Jian sent has already used up half of the bottle...

The two walked and stopped for a while, and arrived at the furniture market.

The assortment of exquisite furniture didn't get even a glance from the two of them, so they went straight to the bed, and then sat down on a soft bed, not wanting to move at all, waiting for the shopping guide to recommend them.

"What do you two want to buy?"

"bed."

"Are there any specific requirements? For example, shape, material, color?"

Zhao Qingge: "Sturdy, not easy to collapse, that's the only requirement."

The shopping guide took a look at the expressions of the two people, and he knew it clearly. He didn't take anyone to see it, but threw a chip directly, and the chip turned into a picture in the air. The shopping guide smiled all over his face: "This is our Tianhong A double bed is the main product of the home. Its bracket is made of rc903 memory light metal, which has strong memory and plasticity. No matter how oppressed it is, as long as it is released, it will immediately return to its original state. When we don’t need the bed, we can still It will provide special equipment storage and takes up very little space. Many young couples who have used it are full of praise.”

"That's it, how much?"

The shopping guide reported a number with a smile.

Bo Jue's eyes widened: "It's so expensive? Why don't you grab it?!"

"Look at what the owner said, based on my many years of experience, what is the most urgent need for your newly grown couples? Is it a nutritious meal? No! It's a big meal that you can release as much as you want without any scruples." bed!"

Bo Jue: "..."

"I think my contractor and I spent a lot of money on extra beds because we didn't buy a good bed! As a contractor, you must be able to settle accounts, right? You bought an expensive bed Is it a good deal, or is it better to buy a few cheap beds and change them at any time?"

Bo Jue intentionally choked her: "I'd be happy to buy a different one, replace the broken one, it's fresh!"

Zhao Qingge rubbed between his brows: "Okay, okay, that's it."

The shopping guide took the secondary card from Zhao Qingge's hand, smiling so hard that his teeth could not see his eyes.

"Why did you buy it so readily, you must make me pay back the price?" Bo Jue complained as soon as he walked out the door.

"It's just a bed, it's on my head."

"No, I'll share it with you."

"Whatever you want, I guess your living expenses for this month will be shared equally. Are you going to drink the northwest wind?"

Bo Jue choked for a moment, followed Zhao Qingge who was walking in front, and said as if to comfort her own conscience: "...Then you should pay this time, after all, you struggled a lot last night."

"..."

Zhao Qingge turned left and right on the road and entered a shop.

"Welcome," the shopkeeper in front of the cabinet said without looking up, "What do you want to buy?"

After seeing the people behind Zhao Qingge, the shopkeeper smiled even brighter: "You're here too, cunning little chick."

She met Bo Jue's eyes and said "Huh".

"Adult?"

Immediately, his eyes fell on Zhao Qingge, looking over and over again.

Looking at the proprietress with narrow eyes, Bo Jue suddenly had an ominous premonition.