448: What Do You Want to Do?

What Do You Want to Do?

Unknowingly, Chi Jiao was pressed onto the sofa.2

After the kiss, she laid on the soft sofa and looked at Quan Jue with dewy eyes.

Just like a little puppy who had just been bullied.

Quan Jue looked at her blushing face and felt that her innocent gaze was like a hook that wanted to steal his soul away.

"I can't wait any longer." The young man's hoarse voice sounded suppressed.

Chi Jiao knew what he was talking about. Her earlobes were flushed a deep red.

"At the beginning of next month… Brother Quan."

By then…

Actually, her soul now…

She felt that there was no need to wait for a particular date to do certain things. They needed to let nature take its course.

Naturally, Quan Jue remembered Chi Jiao's birthday. The corners of his lips curled up as he looked at her little face. "And so? You're an adult now. What do you want to do?"

Chi Jiao felt that his low and ambiguous voice was the best seduction tool.

As an adult, she had your usual emotions and desires. She also had certain fantasies and preferences.

It was all very normal.

Chi Jiao hooked her arms around Quan Jue's neck and lifted her body slightly. She whispered into his ear, "I'll do whatever Brother Quan wants."

Her sweet voice seemed to be seeped with fine wine, carrying with it a natural intoxicating charm.

A sweet breath landed beside Quan Jue's ear.

His heart started beating faster and his nerves were all fired up.

If not for the fact that he could still maintain a shred of rationality, Quan Jue felt that he should let her know the consequences of flirting with him.

"Jiaojiao, are you testing my endurance?"

She clearly knew what he wanted to do.

Yet, she still said those words on purpose.

She was purposely testing his endurance.

Chi Jiao saw that Quan Jue's forehead was covered in sweat and blinked her big, dewy eyes. "Brother Quan…"

As she spoke, she leaned closer to Quan Jue's ear and whispered in a voice that only the two of them could hear.

At Chi Jiao's words, Quan Jue carried her off the sofa and walked toward the bedroom.

Chi Jiao had already fallen asleep.

He had wanted her to wash her hands first. Quan Jue silently walked to the side of the bed. Seeing that Chi Jiao was in a deep sleep, he turned around and returned to the bathroom. He took a clean towel and soaked it in hot water before returning to the bed to wipe her hands and face.

Chi Jiao didn't seem to feel anything. She was still sleeping soundly.

Quan Jue looked at the sleeping girl with a gentle expression. He adjusted her sleeping posture so that she wouldn't cramp herself.

Chi Jiao smacked her lips lightly but still didn't wake up.

After putting the towel back in the bathroom, Quan Jue returned to the bed. When he saw that Chi Jiao had kicked the blanket aside, he pulled the blanket over her again.

Finally, he planted a kiss on her forehead before turning around to lie down on the small sofa in the room.

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