After a passionate kiss, when Ximen Lang's lips left Qiao Ling'er's red lips, this petite and exquisite girl seemed to be full of energy as if she had taken stimulants. Seeing Archibald, the chariot of fire, who was like a crab on the stage, showing off his power.
, she said softly: "Master, I'm going to take action."
Ximen Lang nodded slightly and said with concern: "Go ahead, be more careful."
A warmth filled Qiao Ling'er's heart, and she whispered, "It's okay, don't worry." She stood up, nimbly got out, and came to the aisle not far away.
This short girl was wearing a pink Hanbok. She had a pretty face and looked innocent and cute, attracting the attention of many people. Some ladies even pointed at her and said excitedly: "Look, that little Korean girl."
How beautiful!”
"Well, he looks like a little angel."
"What a cutie..."
Qiao Ling'er paid no attention to anyone. She quickly ran towards the stage. When she got nearby, she jumped up suddenly, grabbed a rope in the middle with her delicate hands, and jumped up again with the help of the elasticity of the rope, like a pink flower floating in the air.
This sudden accident surprised thousands of spectators in the venue. Many people stood up and said in surprise: "Look at this little girl, what is she going to do?"
"She seems to know kung fu, she can jump so high!"
Inside the arena surrounded by ropes, the referee with a mustache and Archibald, the chariot of fire, watched this scene with interest, not knowing what the little girl was going to do.
Amidst the boos, Qiao Ling'er gracefully performed a somersault in mid-air, her skirt flying up, revealing her two slender legs. Her skin was white and delicate, like gelatin, and she had a small white panty under her skirt.
The trousers are also exposed a little, showing off the beauty a bit.
Immediately, many wretched uncles stared at the past, and they couldn't help but make love in their hearts. Some straight-tempered ones shouted loudly, "The little girl is so beautiful, so cute!"
"I really want to hug her and kiss her..."
Ximen Lang had been watching his little girlfriend closely. When he heard the words of those lecherous men, he snorted in his heart, "Fuck you, this is my wife, how can I allow you to get involved in it. You stupid bastards, just
You can be greedy there, you still want to kiss Ling'er, let's go dream about it, hmph, I just kissed her, and it was a French kiss, the feeling was incredible!
In an instant, Qiao Ling'er landed lightly on the stage and received warm applause from everyone. Although she didn't know what her intention was, her movements like a gymnast made many spectators look at her with admiration.
Many cameras focused on this beautiful little girl, giving her close-ups without hesitation. As the media, they had a keen sense of smell and sensed that a hot news event that could make headlines was about to happen.
On the rostrum, Colbert and others looked over with doubtful eyes, all confused. They secretly wondered why such a tidbit appeared. Could it be that someone deliberately arranged it to add atmosphere to the game?
The host Atwood was very entertaining. When he saw the beautiful girl coming to the stage uninvited, he showed excitement on his face and said excitedly: "Oh, at the end of the game, a little girl suddenly appeared.
Angel, although she has no wings, is more charming and cuter than angels. I don’t know what she is doing on stage. Is she a fan of Chariots of Fire, the winner of this competition? She wants to have close contact with the idol. Please wait and see..."
On the stage, the referee with a mustache looked at the little girl in front of him and asked pleasantly: "Child, what are you doing here? Do you want Chariot of Fire to sign your autograph, or do you want to take a photo with him?"
Qiao Ling'er shook her head and said in not very fluent English: "I don't want his autograph, and I won't take a photo with this gorilla-like guy..."
Archibald, Chariot of Fire, was furious after hearing this. Although he was tall and powerful, he was narrow-minded. Even though the other party was a little girl, he was very angry when he said such words. So, this Bi Qiaoling
The guy with a much taller son scolded viciously: "What are you doing here, you little bitch? Don't make me angry. Get off now. Otherwise, I will break your neck and turn you into a
Little plague chicken."
The referee with a mustache knew that this beast-like guy was ruthless, which was evident from the brutal killing of the field demon just now. He was afraid that something would happen to the little girl, so he hurriedly said: "Child, this is not your place to play, hurry up and get down."
This young lady came here to cause trouble, how could she go down so easily! Qiao Ling'er pouted, "No...I won't go down." Then, she raised her hand, pointed at the burly man opposite, and said something shocking
: "I want to duel with him..."
In an instant, almost everyone in the audience was stunned, and some even wondered if there was something wrong with their ears, how could they hear such incredible words.
Host Atwood screamed exaggeratedly, "Ah... God, did I hear you right? This cute little angel actually challenged our great hero Chariot of Fire. This is simply unbelievable..."
Ximen Lang in the audience showed a sneer at the corner of his mouth, "What's so incredible, you mother, don't underestimate my Ling'er, she will surprise you!"
Archibald seemed to see a monster. He stared at the little girl who was only about 1.5 meters tall with ferocious eyes, and said fiercely: "Little bitch, you dare to duel with me. Believe it or not, I am like swatting mosquitoes."
I’ll slap you to death.”
The referee with the mustache was even more stunned. Because of the huge surprise, the edges of his mustache turned up. He hurriedly said: "Kid, this is a duel place, not a playground. You should leave here immediately. You may not know
The ferocity of the chariot of fire, he just killed someone." In order to prove that what he said was true, he pointed at the corpse of the wild demon on the table.
Qiao Ling'er glanced at the corpse with clear eyes, a look of disdain flashed in her bright eyes, and said: "A person like him has no idea how much he weighs. He just knows how to do the three-legged cat.
Dare to participate in the World Duel Competition, simply looking for
Death is coming." She looked at Archibald, who was as strong as a polar bear, with contemptuous eyes, and said coldly: "What's so great about you is that you only have a few kilograms of brute strength, and you seem to like to eat poop.
Well, what you say is simply stinky..."
"Little bitch, I will crush you to death..." Archibald was furious. He roared like a ferocious lion and rushed towards the innocent and cute little girl crazily...