883: No One at Home

No One at Home

Chi Jiao felt quite apologetic. On the way back, she acted coquettishly and promised to make it up to Yan Qingqing next time.0

After returning home, Chi Jiao saw the young man under the moonlight, looking like he had just walked out of a comic book. He had a smile on his lips, and when he looked at her, his eyes were filled with gentleness and doting.

Overjoyed, Chi Jiao rushed over happily and threw herself into Quan Jue's arms. She smiled happily. "Brother Quan, you're finally back. I've been waiting for you for days!"

Quan Jue hugged her tightly and kissed her little face dotingly. "Little clingy imp, I've only been gone for a few days. Why do you make it sound like I've been gone for a long time?"

"Brother Quan, haven't you heard of that saying before? A day apart feels like three years. Do the math yourself. How long have you been gone?" Chi Jiao leaned her little head on his shoulder and asked softly.

Her words instantly captivated Quan Jue. He hugged her tightly. "It's my fault. I brought you a gift. Can you forgive me?"

"Brother must sleep with me tonight." Chi Jiao complained aggrievedly. "Over the past few days when you weren't home, I haven't been able to sleep well."

Quan Jue liked it when his delicate girl acted coquettishly. He hugged Chi Jiao's slender and soft waist tightly and said meaningfully, "I'm afraid that you won't be able to sleep well either if you sleep with me tonight."

Chi Jiao didn't understand what he meant at first. However, when Quan Jue's palm gently stroked her waist through her evening gown, her legs quickly went limp.

Quan Jue's hands seemed to be igniting Chi Jiao's body, causing her to go weak. She leaned softly in his arms, her big eyes moist, and her pretty face filled with bashfulness. "Brother Quan is bad…"

Chi Jiao's soft voice was especially alluring. Quan Jue's eyes darkened as he carried her into the house and went upstairs.

Chi Jiao was shocked and instinctively looked towards the dining room. "Daddy is still home!"

Chi Jiao was worried that her father would faint if he saw this scene.

Quan Jue couldn't care less now. He hugged Chi Jiao's waist tightly and smiled. "Don't worry, there's no one at home."

Shen Xing, who was sitting on the sofa, rolled its eyes. It transferred all its annoyance into its video game, crazily killing the monsters inside.

Quan Jue carried Chi Jiao all the way upstairs. He opened the door and threw her on the bed.

Chi Jiao watched as Quan Jue undid the buttons on his neck anxiously. She pretended to be reserved as she raised her hand to cover her eyes. In reality, she was secretly peeping through the gaps between her fingers.

Ahhh, Quan Jue was just too handsome!

Seeing that Chi Jiao's eyes were filled with anticipation, Quan Jue no longer held back. He lowered his head and covered her lips.

Chi Jiao was immersed in Quan Jue's aura. She obediently reached out to hug his neck.

The atmosphere in the room instantly became fiery. The two of them kissed until Chi Jiao was in a daze and Quan Jue was about to lose control. Only then did he force himself to let go of her. He turned around and ran straight to the bathroom to cool off, easing the restlessness in his heart and body.

Hearing the noises made by Quan Jue in the bathroom, Chi Jiao's face turned as red as a strawberry.

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