Chi Jiao sat up, lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

Right Jue sees her run to come in front of, haven't had time to say what, late Jiao crowded up sofa.

And like a koala, the whole person hugged him.

"I'm sleepy. I sleep." Chi Jiao didn't give Quan Jue a chance to say no, so she closed her eyes.

Quan Jue's body froze.

He is an adult this year. He has Lin Ye, who likes to talk meat. He knows something about men and women.

The heat in his body made his throat astringent, but he didn't dare to move.

Quan Jue kept a motionless posture. He didn't know how long it took before he closed his eyes in an extremely tired state.

The next day.

At six o'clock in the morning, Quan Jue opened his eyes on time.

His biological clock is always like this, no matter how late he goes to bed at night, he will wake up at this point the next day.

Feeling someone in his arms, he looked down at the girl lying in his arms.

His eyes softened instantly. He lowered his head and gently kissed her on the forehead.

Chi Jiao's body trembled slightly, and then opened her eyes: "good morning, brother Quan."

"It's time for me to go." Quan Jue said in a low voice.

It's better for him to leave now before the rest of the family wakes up.

Otherwise, in case of being found, Jiaojiao's reputation is not good.

"Brother Quan, do you remember what happened last night?" Chi Jiao looks up at Quan Jue with a small face and asks expectantly.

Last night, he said he wanted to be her boyfriend.

She wanted to see if it was his drunken talk.

If it was drunk, he should have forgotten it by now.

"What's the matter? I don't remember very well. Would you remind me? " Quan Jue raised her thin lips and asked with a smile.

Chi Jiao thinks his smile is a little bad.

"If you can't remember, you can't remember. It doesn't matter." She also pretended not to agree.

Quan Jue turned over and pressed her under her body. She put her hands beside her shoulders and locked her face firmly in the dark: "it's ok? Well

Two people's posture is a little ambiguous, Chi Jiao's small face can't help but hot: "you said you don't remember."

Quan Jue lowered her head and nibbled at the corner of her lip: "I remember that."

Chi Jiao's face burned more like fire. She felt that Quan Jue must be playing a trick on him.

"It doesn't matter if you don't want to be responsible, brother Quan, I..."

Before she finished, he lowered his head and sealed her mouth again.

Avoid her saying things that make him angry.

Then, she felt Quan Jue's pressure on her...

he let go of Chi Jiao, moved her thin lips to her ear, and said softly, "what I said yesterday is not drunken. You'd better remember that I'll wait for you for another two years."

He will not hide his feelings, like is like, until two years later, he will put her into his, firmly tied around.

These two years are enough time for him to do many things, such as fighting for a good future for her.

Chi Jiao blushed and nodded.

Quan Jue calmed his breathing, controlled the agitation in his body, and then got off the sofa.

"I'm leaving. You can sleep a little longer. "Quan Jue said.

Chi Jiao lost a kiss to Quan Jue: "brother Quan, be careful on the way."