A Scumbag Always Gets What He Deserves

Jane Qiao's Knights have returned safely from the battlefield.

Seeing that the master received so many challenge letters, the knight commander immediately sent someone to find out the reason.

"It's Princess Kris." In the evening, the knight commander came back worriedly to report the situation, "Everyone can see the brand on Mr. Lei Zhe's neck. He would rather serve you and go to the battlefield instead of you, and he almost died in the On the battlefield, she didn't want to stay in Grande to marry Princess Chris, which is a great shame to the princess. So the princess wrote a letter to her admirer crying."

The knight commander sighed: "You must not underestimate the charm of Princess Chrissy. Although Lord Lei Zhe doesn't like her, her suitors are all over the continent of Totes. And there are many of them who are as famous as Lord Lei Zhe Warriors. After receiving letters from the princess, they will naturally try their best to serve the princess, which is why you have received more than a dozen letters of challenge in a row."

The knight commander frowned and said, "I have every reason to suspect that Princess Chris did it on purpose. She wants you to die."

Jian Qiao neatly placed more than a dozen challenge letters on the table, shaking her head and smiling wryly.

Why didn't he know Princess Kris's intentions.When he saw off Lei Zhe on the city wall that day, he found out that Princess Kris hated herself.

She wished she could kill the man who ruined her marriage!

When Queen Mo'an quietly waited for the news of Jane Qiao's death, Princess Chris was also waiting.But Jian Qiao survived and recovered day by day.

So she planned this wheel war.

The dates of these dozens of challenge letters are all connected together, one a day, like a timetable.If Jian Qiao didn't die on the first day, someone would send him on the road every day after that.He had no chance to breathe at all.

Jian Qiao picked up one of the challenge letters, her fingertips trembling slightly, but her tone was extremely firm: "Al, teach me swordsmanship. I want to survive, do you understand? I need to survive."

In the past, he lived only because he feared death.But now, he lives because he has someone who has to be with him.

His life was splendid because of that person, and it also had meaning because of that person.

"I must survive!" Jian Qiao put down the challenge book and looked straight at the knight commander.

The knight commander was very embarrassed, "My lord, you have to understand that it is impossible for you to practice your swordsmanship well in just three days. It may be more useful for me to buy you a pair of thick armor. No, no, no, you can't wear armor. Armor is too heavy for you. You can't move your legs when you wear it. You'll be an easy target. Your opponents just need to pick off your helmet and put a sword through your head."

The knight commander wandered around the room.He couldn't find any way to help the master break the situation.

There is no escape, and those people will chase after De Solette.Moreover, when a deserter, the master's reputation will also be ruined, which is another kind of death.

The knight commander ruffled his hair irritably.

The male servant who also went to inquire about the news hurried in and shouted excitedly: "My God, you can never imagine what happened outside! Just now, Lord Lei Zhe sent sixteen challenges in one go. Books! These people—”

The manservant pointed to the letters on the table, his cheeks flushed, "All these people have received his letter of challenge, and none of them has been missed! He also scheduled the duel for this afternoon, and he wants to Fighting sixteen! My God! He's so brave!"

The servant's eyes were full of eager admiration.

But Jian Qiao jumped up in fright: "What did you say? Lei Zhe wants to duel with sixteen people at the same time?"

The knight commander was also stunned, but he quickly comforted him: "If it is Mr. Lei Zhe, this should not be a big deal. When fighting on the battlefield, he is not facing sixteen people, but thousands of troops. Horse. He can come and go freely under such circumstances, so how could he lose to these so-called warriors in name only. These people may have never even seen the beacon smoke on the battlefield."

"But, but his injuries haven't healed yet!" Jian Qiao said palely, "Where is the duel going on? I'm going!"

The servant quickly reported the address.

Jian Qiao ran out without even putting on her coat, and hurried back after a while, taking away a never-used sword hanging on the wall.

This was originally just a decoration, maybe it will come in handy today.If Lei Zhe is in danger, he must rush to save him!

Jian Qiao thought well and prepared well, but when he arrived at the duel field, he realized that he was late.

The duel was over long ago, only passers-by in twos and threes still gathered to discuss.

"It's amazing, challenging sixteen people in one breath!"

"Lord Lei Zhe won so beautifully! All the opponents were eliminated in less than ten minutes! Sixteen people went together and didn't even take advantage of it."

"But Master Lei Zhe was also injured. Here, that's his coat, and it's full of blood."

"He was injured on the battlefield, a very serious injury, and he hasn't healed yet. If he recovers from his injury and proposes a duel, those sixteen people will never even be able to touch the hem of his clothes. How can a group of domestic dogs Worthy as an enemy of a lion!"

"Hush, stop talking, Earl Jane Joe is here."

Seeing the central figure who triggered the duel, the passers-by immediately dispersed.

And Jian Qiao saw a coffee-colored coat that Lei Zhe casually threw on the side of the street at a glance. It was covered with sword marks and bloodstains, and a golden lion was embroidered on the skirt, which was Grande's logo.

Because of this prestigious logo, no one dares to pick up this expensive coat.

Seeing the blood on the coat, Jian Qiao subconsciously covered her forehead.

He thought he would be frightened and faint.But no.At this moment, what came to his mind was no longer the scene of him slowly losing his breath in a pool of blood with a dagger stuck in his heart, but the back view of the scarred Lei Zhe walking away from him step by step.

Those red, large groups of bloodstains no longer caused fear, but distress and panic.He wanted to keep that back.

The blood was shed by Lei Zhe for himself, and the injuries were also suffered by Lei Zhe for himself, so why should Jian Qiao be afraid?

He walked over slowly, bent down to pick up the coat, patted off the dust, and put it on himself.

His knight captain and valet shouted in horror, "Master! You can't do this!"

The passers-by who hadn't left also showed expressions of disbelief.God, what did they see?They actually saw the elegant Earl of Huadu wearing Lord Lei Zhe's bloody coat after the duel!He doesn't know what this means, does he?Oh, God!Does he even want his own dignity?

Jian Qiao doesn't care about anyone's eyes and opinions.He walked straight towards the Duke's mansion, and the knight commander and the servants chased after him with red faces, asking him to take off his coat repeatedly.

Pedestrians on the road looked sideways at him one after another, with shocked expressions on their faces.

"Dear Mr. Earl, you really impress me! In this duel, you are the real warrior!" Garcia poked his head out of a luxurious carriage, and picked Jane Qiao's clothes with his fingertips collar.

Jian Qiao glanced at her lightly and continued walking.

Queen Mo'an's carriage happened to pass by here too, she had just come out of the Duke's mansion.Her younger brother's injury made her worry, and her love life made her even more powerless.

Her hatred for Jian Qiao began to churn again after the other party recovered.

But now, Jian Qiao was seen wearing his younger brother's blood-colored clothes and ostentatiously passing through the market, letting everyone watch.The anger in her heart gradually calmed down.No nobleman can do this. My younger brother has given 100% sincerity to Jian Qiao, and Jian Qiao is the same.

They can both sacrifice everything for each other.

"Forget it, let them go." Empress Mo An put down the car curtain, leaned back on the chair and sighed.

Jian Qiao passed by the queen's carriage, but didn't take a second look.All he wanted was to see Lei Zhe as soon as possible.

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Ten minutes later, the butler of the Duke's Mansion hurried into the living room and whispered, "My lord, Earl Jane Qiao is here. He wants to see you."

Lei Zhe, who was bandaging the wound, suddenly raised his head, revealing a pair of burning eyes.

However, in just a moment, the fire in those eyes was extinguished.He knew that Jian Qiao came to thank him, and that person was always unwilling to owe anyone's kindness.When others treat him better, he will think about how to repay him. Isn't this seemingly affectionate behavior a kind of ruthlessness?

If there is no debt, there will naturally be no fetters.

"Let him go back." Lei Zhe wrapped the gauze round and round around his waist, and said in a tired voice, "I'm covered in blood, so it's inconvenient to see him."

"No, you must meet him." The housekeeper stood still and refused to leave, with a complicated expression on his face.

"What did he bribe you with?" Lei Zhe asked in surprise.

"Go and have a look and you will understand. If you don't go, you will live in regret for the rest of your life." The housekeeper tried his best to give a hint.

The old duke, who was sitting by the side and helping his son deliver the wound medicine, suddenly became interested. He went outside to have a look, and his expression became very subtle when he came back.

"Go." He urged: "Don't hesitate, go! Run, hurry up!"

Lei Zhe felt something, immediately put on his shirt, buttoned it up, and went outside.

Through the carved iron gate, seeing Jian Qiao in his own bloody clothes, he froze in place like a rock.

What would trigger a duel?There are no more than two answers—hate and love.

In order to compete for the ownership of a woman, two men who are obsessed with jealousy will often fight to the death.

On the day of the duel, the woman caught between the two men would go to the scene to watch the fight.If she is moved by the victor, then she will rush forward, strip off the victor's blood-stained coat in front of everyone, and put it on herself.This indicates that she will treat herself as a gift and give it to the other party at night.

Henceforth, she is the property of the victor.Such behavior is regarded as the top romance in the Totes continent.

Right now, Jian Qiao was wearing Lei Zhe's bloody coat.His slightly teary eyes were looking at Lei Zhe without blinking.

Lei Zhe froze for a while before walking forward, through the iron gate, asked with a dazed expression: "Why are you wearing—"

Before he finished speaking, Jian Qiao nodded firmly: "That's what you think."

Lei Zhe's beating heart stopped suddenly, causing his chest to ache.

He clenched the railing of the iron door, gritted his teeth and said, "Take off your clothes, there's blood on them! Do you know what it means to wear this clothes?"

Jian Qiao took his hand holding the railing, and said slowly: "I am no longer afraid of blood. Of course I know what it means to walk in front of you wearing your bloody coat."

Jian Qiao approached the railing, and at the same time approached Lei Zhe's face, looked deeply into his blue eyes full of longing and fear, and said seriously: "You won the victory for me, so I am yours now. Tonight, we will have a good night together."

After finishing speaking, he stretched out his hand and gently stroked the anemone brand on the side of Lei Zhe's neck.

Lei Zhe's mind went blank.He couldn't believe what he heard.

Why did Jian Qiao, who would vomit even after kissing her, say such ambiguous words in such a cautious tone?

"When you kissed me that day, I was still in a state of fear of blood. My mouth was full of blood, so I felt bad. But now, I am not afraid, because you bleed for me, so it is lost ability to intimidate me."

Jane Qiao moved closer.Without this iron door, he would have slipped directly into Lei Zhe's warm embrace.

He looked into the man's blue eyes, and continued to confess: "The night you came back, I actually heard it. You said that you survived because of me, and I want to tell you that I survived because of you. You used to tell yourself when you were trekking in the wasteland, now you are getting closer to me with every step, and then you are out of the woods step by step. I told myself the same in my sickness, every day I get through It will be closer to the day of your return, and then I have been waiting for your news day after day."

Jian Qiao stood on tiptoe, put her lips close to Lei Zhe's, and whispered: "You live for me, and I live for you. Love is not destruction, but hope. If I hadn't met you, I might never They won't understand that."

He took a breath, and said with slightly flushed cheeks: "Not only do I want to live in your land, but I also want to spend every day with you. I love you too. I want to smile when I see you, and I want to laugh when I don't see you The one who misses you loves you. The one who wants to kiss you, wants to hold you, wants to possess you and be possessed by you at the same time.”

He let go of Lei Zhe's hand, took a step back, and slowly burst into a peaceful smile, but he spit out a vulgar sentence: "Fuck your mother's friend, I don't want to be friends with you now. I just want to have sex with you .”

He unbuttoned his shirt and pulled a necklace from his collar.

Lei Zhe didn't say a word, but just stared at Jian Qiao, his eyes were bloodshot.His breath was urgent, thick, and heavy, like a beast suppressing violent emotions.He couldn't believe what he was hearing, it was a love language not heard in the sweetest dreams.

They are terribly hot!

Lei Zhe stared at Jian Qiao's delicate collarbone for a while, then looked at the necklace, his pupils shrank accordingly.

The pendant of this necklace turned out to be that piece of landscape agate.It was originally locked in the safe by Jian Qiao, unwilling to let anyone see it.But now, Jian Qiao punched a small hole in it and hung it around her neck.

Jian Qiao took off the necklace, handed it over, and said with a chuckle: "You once said that the way I treat it is actually the way I treat myself. So if I give it to you now, it is equivalent to giving myself to you. You Want it?"

Do you want it?This question hit Lei Zhe's heart like a heavy hammer.His brain, which was in a daze and panic, finally woke up at this moment.He realized that everything in front of him was not an overly beautiful but illusory dream.So he reached out and quickly took the necklace away.

He pulled open the iron door and strode out with a very fierce expression.

Jian Qiao was not afraid of him at all, instead she walked up to him quickly.Like a suckling swallow returning to the forest, he plunged into Lei Zhe's broad chest full of nostalgia.Before the man hugged himself tightly, he stood on tiptoe and kissed his bright red lips.

He sucked the tip of Lei Zhe's tongue, like a traveler who has been thirsty for several days looking up and waiting for a stalactite with trickling water, he only dared to take small sips and lick it bit by bit.He treasured this moment of closeness between lips and teeth.

He was so jerky and so cautious.

Lei Zhe's eyes darkened, and then he rolled Jian Qiao's sweet and soft tongue into his mouth, wrapping it around without mercy.He searched for every drop of sweet juice in Jian Qiao's mouth, and even swallowed the Shen Yin deep in his throat.

He held the back of Jian Qiao's head, and the more he kissed, the more ferocious and obsessive he became.He wanted to vent all the pain he had suffered during this time in this kiss.

"How could you let my heart beat so violently for you after crushing it so hard?" He questioned with red eyes during the gap of breathing.

Jian Qiao, whose cheek was held by him, begged in a low voice, "Take it easy, this is my first kiss. My tongue is numb."

Lei Zhe, who originally wanted to seek some justice for himself, suddenly forgot everything.He cursed fiercely, and then bit Jian Qiao's red and swollen lips again.Lei Zhe was so hard that this cute and confused appearance made him ache!

The two hugged each other tightly, stood at the door and kissed affectionately.

The old prince stood by the window, smiled and sighed: "Winter is here, and spring is not far away."

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It was night, and Jian Qiao, who was covered in red marks, got out of bed, panting heavily.

Lei Zhe hugged him from behind, kissed his slender neck lightly, his voice was full of climax and satisfaction: "After I come back, I will secretly go to the hotel to see you every night."

Jian Qiao turned around, pressed her cheek against his sweaty chest, and said in a hoarse voice, "I didn't notice anything. I slept too hard."

"That's because your body is still weak." Lei Zhe kissed his cheek distressedly.

Jian Qiao shook her head and said, "It's not because of weakness. Every night before I go to bed, I tell myself——Jian Qiao, you must sleep well. If you sleep a lot, your body will recover quickly. Therefore, I slept very deeply."

"Yes, you are very strong. You always know how to take care of yourself." Lei Zhe gently stroked his lover's equally sweaty back.

"It's not because I'm strong." Jian Qiao continued to shake her head, then looked up at Lei Zhe, and said in a low voice, "It's because my body gets better and I gain weight, so my face can become more beautiful, and only when I get better can I quickly find you You may not believe it if you say it. Before I met you, I suffered from insomnia every day, and I was awakened by nightmares after I finally fell asleep. But after I met you, these symptoms were relieved and then disappeared completely. During the days when you disappeared, I've been longing for a miracle, but it's already happened to me. You are my miracle. Ray, I love you."

Lei Zhe was stunned, and it took a while to realize what Jian Qiao had said.

"I love you too!" Lei Zhe buried his head into Jian Qiao's warm neck, and smiled happily.

"Baby, you're so cute." He said hoarsely, and then pressed the man under him, and started a new round of lingering.

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A few months later, spring came, and the ice and snow melted. Lei Zhe rode a horse, holding Jian Qiao in his arms, and walked swayingly on the road to De Solette.

"You will stay with me in De Solette for three months, and I will accompany you in Grande for three months. We will take turns to settle in the two places. Is that okay?" Jian Qiao asked softly.

Lei Zhe turned his head and kissed his cheeks that were blown red by the wind, and said with a smile, "Okay." Then he hugged the man deeper into his arms, and wrapped him up in a cloak.

"I want to hear you sing nursery rhymes. When you came out of the water that day and you hugged me and sang nursery rhymes, I felt as if I was lying in my mother's arms. That feeling of incomparable safety healed my entire childhood. Jian Qiao turned sideways, and pressed her cheek against Lei Zhe's broad chest.

He likes this pose.Lei Zhe is like a wall, helping him to block all the rain, snow, wind and frost from the outside world.He is very timid, so he likes to hide in this wall.

"What mother, don't bark. I'm your husband!" Lei Zhe bit Jian Qiao's ear to reprimand, but still softened his voice and sang a nursery rhyme.

From then on, he would transplant this beautiful but delicate flower on the tip of his heart, and protect and water him with all his love.