When she opened the door and entered the room, Quan Jue was sitting at her desk with a pen in one hand and a pile of teaching materials in front of her.

"Brother Quan, are you doing your homework?" Chi Jiao walks up to Quan Jue and takes a look at the teaching materials spread out in front of Quan Jue. There is Quan Jue's font on it, which is as beautiful and neat as she imagined.

Sometimes, she really forgets that Quan Jue is also a senior high school student.

Because Quan Jue is too mature in many aspects.

So when she saw Quan Jue doing her homework, she felt like a dream.

Quan Jue put down his pen and put all the materials on the desk. He asked Chi Jiao, "don't you have any homework?"

Chi Jiao thought about it, and then said, "there's homework, but I didn't bring it here."

And there was a lot of homework. She forgot to bring it back. If she went back to make up for it, her hands would be tired and broken.

"How long are you going to stay here? "Asked Quan Jue.

"I'll go back on the first day of the lunar new year. My father is at home alone. I'm not at ease." Chi Jiao said.

Quan Jue nodded.

Then he stretched out his hand and picked Chi Jiao up and carried her on his shoulder.

Chi Jiao is startled by Quan Jue's sudden action and gives out a small exclamation.

Quan Jue carries Chi Jiao to the bedside, and then puts her on the bed gently. Then, he also lies beside her with his arm on her stomach.

Seeing Quan Jue staring at her face, Chi Jiao couldn't help reaching out and touching her little face: "brother Quan, what are you looking at?"

"Besides Shen Liao, Gu Xu, Yan Zhengchen and Gong LV, do you have any brothers?" Quan Jue asked.

"And Chi Yexi, the big star who is popular now." Chi Jiao said with a smile.

Even if Quan Jue didn't pay attention to the entertainment industry, he also heard the name of Chi Yexi mentioned by others.

Chi Yexi is really hot. He is the most popular male artist in China.

His handsome face suddenly approaches Chi Jiao and buries in front of her clavicle.

Chi Jiao wears a sweater with a low collar, which just shows her delicate clavicle. His tongue gently touches her clavicle socket.

Chi Jiao's body trembled slightly, and her breathing was a little short in an instant.

Quan Jue's delicate kisses drifted on her clavicle, kissing and whispering: "little friend, you have a lot of little secrets."

This time with Jiaojiao came to this place, he suddenly felt as if he only knew the tip of her iceberg.

But it didn't stop him from loving her more than ever.

From light like, to now deep love.

It took a short time, but for Quan Jue, this deep love has been engraved into his soul.

No matter how many secrets she has, what kind of person she is, he has already loved her.

There is no turning back.

It's just that he wants to know what other people know about Jiao Jiao.

Chi Jiao can't stand Quan Jue's provocation. She has a feeling that she can't say. She reaches for Quan Jue's face and says softly, "I'll tell you all later. Brother Quan, can you wait for me?"

Quan Jue hooked the corner of his lips and turned over to lie on the bed. His lazy and hoarse voice overflowed from his thin lips: "see if you can make me happy now. If it makes me happy, I promise to wait for you. "

Chi Jiao sat up and looked at Quan Jue lying flat with her hands folded behind her head. Her dark eyes flashed with strange light.

He always bullies her.

It's just like the feeling just now. She should also let him taste it.