Alternative Rival

Bo Jue had her eyes closed, her breathing was steady, she was obviously still asleep, and she crawled over unconsciously.

She got out of her quilt, arched all the way into Zhao Qingge's arms, and wrapped her arms around the other's waist, and felt that it was not very comfortable to hug her through the clothes, so she grabbed her waist twice, pulling the clothes I got up, stuck to her bare back, rubbed it twice, and didn't move.

Zhao Qingge has been observing her movements, and she thinks that she is really moved, otherwise, why would she think that Bo Jue, who is usually so annoying and loves so much, looks a little cute at this moment?

Although Bo Jue is considered tall among women, she has a small frame and looks thin. She is curled up in a soft ball in her arms, and this ball is constantly breathing evenly around her neck.

It's... so annoying.

Zhao Qingge found that he couldn't sleep anymore.

Looking back, Bo Jue was sleeping more and more soundly, and her whole body was still sticking to her body, not too hot, and her hands were moving higher and higher, especially to go to a comfortable place, and from time to time, she hummed twice contentedly , to show that he had indeed slept soundly, Zhao Qingge felt unbalanced.If she can't sleep well by herself, how can Bo Jue sleep well by herself?

She changed her mind and thought of an idea.

Bo Jue's sleep was dark and sweet, and he would not wake up until dawn.In the middle of the night, she felt a little itchy on her face, she pushed away the unknown thing on the top of her cheek, and muttered a few words.

Zhao Qingge touched his face that was beaten but didn't hurt at all: "..."

Is Bo Jue so bold that he dares to reject her openly? !Not even in sleep!

So she expanded the scope of harassment from her face to her whole body. Bo Jue was woken up no matter how good her sleeping skills were. It was better to wake up with a smile than a wakeup call, because Zhao Qingge was tickling her very naively. Zhao Qingge didn't want to use other things. The method, it is easy to get slapped if you kiss, and you can't bear to slap, so you have to use this slightly less open method.

Bo Jue opened her dazed eyes, tears from extreme sleepiness still stained her eyelashes and the corners of her eyes, but her eyes were clear and very alluring.

She raised her hand and rubbed it, and complained dissatisfiedly: "Hmm..."

Maybe it's the night that makes people's emotions more turbulent and has no place to hide. Zhao Qingge clearly felt that her heart was hit lightly by a small hammer. lip.

Bo Jue's lips were warm and moist, slightly parted, like an invitation.

Her tongue almost melted and swallowed.

Everything seemed to be a matter of course, just as Zhao Qingge touched her loose neckline with his hands, covering the softness, Bo Jue had already spontaneously opened her legs and wrapped them around her, not forgetting to rub the other's thighs.

The result... In short, the two hugged each other and slept well at night.

Bo Jue woke up naked in Zhao Qingge's arms, the curtains were not drawn, and the sun was shining straight in. She could not help but narrow her eyes, buried her head in Zhao Qingge's chest, and pulled the quilt up with one hand. Pull, and then put it on her eyes.

"I'm going to draw the curtains, you sleep first."

Then she felt the softness of the pillow on her head leave her, the rustling sound of dressing, the sound of falling to the ground, the curtains were drawn, and the optic nerve felt the soothing and reassuring darkness again.

Bo Jue opened her eyes a little, looked at the woman who was putting on her underwear with her back turned, and called out, "Zhao...Qingge."

"Huh?" Zhao Qingge replied without turning his head, "What's wrong?"

But for some reason, Bo Jue could hear a hint of reserved tenderness in her tone. She tucked the quilt under her neck, stretched out a hand in mid-air as if trying to grab her, and said softly, "Sleep with me." .”

Bo Jue acted like a baby out of habit, and she never planned that Zhao Qingge would agree to her, but Zhao Qingge stopped putting on her clothes, even took off her half-clothed clothes, and put them on the back of the chair, naked Crawled back on the bed again, pressed Bo Jue's restless head with one hand, and said concisely: "Sleep."

It was only 06:30 in the morning, and Bo Jue had only slept for two and a half hours so far, her eyes were in pain when she opened her eyes, so she obediently fell asleep.

When she woke up again, Zhao Qingge was fully dressed, sitting on the big bay window with his back reading a book, Bo Jue had no idea when she got up.

"It's eight o'clock, you get up and wash up, we can still have breakfast." Zhao Qingge said to her, "I was afraid that if you woke up and couldn't find me, I would cry, so I didn't go out to buy breakfast, so I moved faster .”

Bo Jue was a little embarrassed: "Who... who cried."

Zhao Qingge returned his gaze to the book again, and said flatly, "Li Ergou."

Bo Jue let out a heavy "hum", and raised her chin to wash up.

"Follow me, don't look around."

"Give me your hand, don't get lost."

"Still watching? Does that person have a flower on his forehead? You keep staring at him."

……

"Sit down and eat."

Bo Jue acted like a child who didn't understand anything. He would ask Zhao Qingge when he saw this, and he would ask her when he saw that. Never before had Zhao Qingge talked so much with Bo Jue, and he answered Questions that were childish enough to insult her IQ.

Finally arrived at the place to eat, but this place has introduced the characteristics of Earth Star earlier - a food called tofu nao, Zhao Qingge Tu fresh and sincere love for sweets ordered a bowl of sweet, Bo Jue and other sweet tofu nao When I came up, I started chattering and asking what it is, how it is made, why it is called tofu brain, and why tofu has brains.

Zhao Qingge pulled the shop owner over, and the shop owner was also speechless by Bo Jue's question. Bo Jue was still babbling, Zhao Qingge couldn't bear it anymore, and slapped the bowl and chopsticks on the table hard, no matter how much Bo Jue dared Saying a word, she threw the bowl on her face with the momentum.

Bo Jue could only purse her mouth, lower her head and sip her breakfast.

Ho!Is she still wronged?I haven't wronged her yet, why is she wronged!

Love is temporary, annoying people is a common phenomenon. From morning to night, Zhao Qingge couldn't count how many times he wanted to strangle her to death, and he also couldn't remember how many times he softened towards her mud.

If Zhao Qingge is a mountain snow lotus that is difficult for ordinary people to reach, then Bo Jue is like an unknown wild flower growing at the junction of night and day at the bottom of the valley. The more such flowers, the more fatally attractive they are.

For example, Zhao Qingge found it more and more difficult for him to resist the temptation she showed from time to time. The straight legs wrapped under the white bath towel, the high chest, the wet eyelashes, the ignorant and innocent eyes, Zhao Qingge knew She did it on purpose, but she also pushed the boat along with her willingness to fall.

It was too fast, she felt a little out of control, someday she had to find a way to test her emotional value, Zhao Qingge thought to herself.

The recuperation leave given by the school is one week, and now it is only two days. Zhao Qingge opened his eyes again in the morning light, with one hand under his neck under Bo Jue's pillow, and touched the terminal at the head of the bed with his empty hand. a message.

"Fu Le and Yan Ying said they would come to the first courtyard to see us."

Bo Jue closed her eyes, her lips lingered on Zhao Qingge's smooth shoulders, her mind was not clear enough, and she said in a low voice, "What are they doing here? Are they super-powerful light bulbs?"

Zhao Qingge didn't answer.

Bo Jue woke up immediately as if a basin of cold water had been poured on her whole body. She didn't even change her face, and asked curiously, "Who are these two?"

Zhao Qingge looked at her, and suddenly said, "Bo Jue."

Bo Jue subconsciously let out an "ah", and then raised her hand to tightly cover her mouth.

Pomegranate has something to say: I saw some readers think that the little green letter must be green 23333, don’t you know there is such a thing as a code?I have a business today, and I happened to talk about customization with my friends, so I just asked, how many people want to customize this book?Also, in the previous "You Are So Enchanting", there were always people chatting privately about whether I had more. If there are more people interested in asking for it, I can contact the studio to open it again →_→ If you don’t want it, don’t donkey I, a 16-year-old pomegranate is very fragile!If you hurt me, you will be attacked by pomegranates all over the world!I can't eat pomegranates anymore!

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