Chapter 462
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When Quan Jue left the room earlier, Chi Jiao took out another pill and swallowed it. After that, she fell into a deep sleep and quickly broke out in a sweat.
Suddenly …
A hot and itchy feeling came from her earlobe as if something was licking it. Immediately after, the young man's deep voice rang in her ears.
"Jiaojiao, get up and eat."
Chi Jiao woke up in a daze. The moment she regained consciousness, she smelled a fresh fragrance.
Suddenly, her stomach made a loud rumbling sound.
Her face turned red.
She silently pulled the blanket over her face.
It was so, so, so embarrassing.
Quan Jue couldn't help but laugh when he saw Chi Jiao's series of small actions.
How could a delicate girl be so cute?
Remember it in a second://
Previously, he had always thought that girls were troublesome creatures.
Now, he understood what Lin Ye had once said. No one could escape the law of fragrance.
Afraid that Chi Jiao would suffocate herself, Quan Jue reached out to pull the blanket down.
However, Chi Jiao refused. She still pulled the blanket to cover most of her face, revealing only a pair of pitch-black, gem-like eyes as she looked at Quan Jue.
"Brother Quan, you didn't hear any strange sounds just now, right?"
When Chi Jiao asked this question, she instantly felt like she was admitting to something.
She didn't know why her IQ would plummet when she was with Quan Jue sometimes. o (̄ ﹏ ̄) o.
"No," Quan Jue said in all seriousness.
Seeing how serious he was, Chi Jiao believed him. She heaved a sigh of relief and sat up on the bed.
"Brother Quan, what did you cook? It smells so good … "As she spoke, Chi Jiao's gaze landed on the fresh fish noodles on the bedside table.
"Fresh fish noodles." Quan Jue sat by the bed and picked up the noodles to feed Chi Jiao personally.
The fresh fish noodles tasted very good. There weren't too many seasonings added, and it was very light. However, it gave Chi Jiao, who had always liked heavy flavors, a different taste.
The broth, in particular, was extremely fragrant.
Soon, the bowl of noodles was finished by Chi Jiao.
Seeing her forehead sweating, Quan Jue heaved a sigh of relief.
If she could sweat, it meant that her fever was about to subside.
"Go back to sleep if you're full. I'll watch over you here," Quan Jue said gently.
"You're sleeping after eating. You're too much like a piglet," Chi Jiao said with a smile.
Quan Jue looked at Chi Jiao's sharp chin and narrowed his eyes. "You're such a skinny little pig. It won't be worth much even if you sell it."
Chi Jiao gave him a light punch.
Quan Jue took the opportunity to pull Chi Jiao into his arms and reached out to touch the back of her head. "Be good. Eat more in the future, and your resistance will be much stronger."
"If I really gained weight, you might not like me as much as you do now." Chi Jiao buried her face in his chest.
Quan Jue curled his lips. "When did I say that I liked you?"
Chi Jiao held her breath. She raised her face and looked at Quan Jue pitifully, using her eyes to silently accuse him of bullying her.
She knew Quan Jue liked her.
He was bullying her on purpose.
Quan Jue couldn't stand Chi Jiao's pitiful gaze the most. He lowered his head and kissed her lips.
With his forehead pressed against the girl's forehead, Quan Jue's low voice slowly sounded.
"I won't say that I like you because I love you. No matter what you become, it won't change this fact. " “
Even if his breathing stopped, as long as his soul wasn't destroyed, he would never stop loving her.
Because she was a cinnabar mole engraved in his soul.
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