Chapter 448
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Unknowingly.
Chi Jiao was pressed down on the sofa.
After the kiss, she lay on the soft sofa, panting slightly with her mouth open as she looked at Quan Jue with watery eyes.
She looked like a little cub who had just been bullied.
Quan Jue looked at Chi Jiao's cold cheeks and felt that her innocent and pure gaze with a hint of silent accusation was like a hook that wanted to steal his soul away.
He lowered his head and bit her lips again.
"I can't wait any longer." The young man's low and hoarse voice suppressed some emotions.
Chi Jiao knew very well what he was talking about. Her earlobes were so red that they were about to bleed.
"I'll be 18 at the beginning of next month, Brother Quan."
At that time, he wouldn't have to treat her like a child anymore.
She was a grown-up now.
In fact, her current soul was that of a proper adult.
She felt that there was no need to wait for a fixed time to do some things. She just needed to let nature take its course.
Quan Jue naturally remembered Chi Jiao's birthday. The corners of his lips curled up slowly as he looked at her face wantonly. "So? You're 18 years old now. What do you want to do? "
Chi Jiao felt that Quan Jue's deep and ambiguous voice was the best weapon to seduce her.
As the soul of an adult, she also had normal emotions and desires. She also had certain fantasies and preferences.
She would also be moved by his beauty.
Wrapping her arms around Quan Jue's neck, Chi Jiao lifted her body slightly and whispered into his ear, "I want to do whatever Brother Quan wants to do."
Her sweet voice sounded like it had been filled with fine wine, containing a natural and intoxicating charm.
Accompanied by her sweet breathing, she pounced on Quan Jue's ear.
His heartbeat quickened at this moment, and all the nerves in his body became excited.
If it weren't for the fact that his self-control was usually so strong that he could still maintain a trace of rationality, Quan Jue felt that he should carry the delicate girl who was flirting with him to the bed and let her know the consequences of flirting with him.
"Jiaojiao, are you challenging my tolerance now?"
She clearly knew what he wanted to do.
Yet, she still said those words on purpose.
Wasn't this a test of his endurance?
When Chi Jiao saw that Quan Jue was sweating from holding it in, she blinked her big, watery eyes. "Brother Quan, actually, you don't have to work so hard …"
With that, she leaned closer to Quan Jue's ear and whispered in a voice that only the two of them could hear.
As soon as Chi Jiao finished speaking, Quan Jue carried her off the sofa and walked towards the bedroom.
An hour later.
When Quan Jue went to the bathroom to wash up, Chi Jiao had already fallen asleep from exhaustion.
Initially, he wanted Chi Jiao to wash her hands, but Quan Jue walked silently to the bed. Seeing that she was sleeping soundly, he turned around and returned to the bathroom. He took a clean towel and soaked it in hot water. Then, he returned to the bed and helped Chi Jiao wipe her hands.
Chi Jiao didn't seem to feel anything as she continued to sleep soundly.
After wiping her hands clean, Quan Jue recalled the madness just now and sighed softly.
His self-control seemed to be gradually losing its effect in front of Jiaojiao.
After putting the towel back in the bathroom, Quan Jue returned to the bed. Seeing that Chi Jiao had kicked the blanket to the side, he pulled it over and covered her again.
Finally, he planted a gentle kiss on Chi Jiao's forehead before turning to lie down on the small sofa in the room.
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