This scene, falling in Quan Jue's eyes, made his body tense again.

He got out of bed and went to get his phone on the table.

The caller ID on the mobile phone was the name of Kwon Kyung-ju.

Quan Jue just glanced at it, hung up the phone, and then turned off the mobile phone directly.

Then, he walked to the side of the bed again and picked Chi Jiao up from the bed.

"I'll take you to wash your face."

Chi Jiao buried her face in Quan Jue's chest, thinking of the fiery scene that happened just now and a certain physiological reaction that Quan Jue showed, her face couldn't help but be hot.

Quan Jue carried Chi Jiao to the bathroom and let her sit on the sink.

Then, he picked up a towel dipped in hot water and helped Chi Jiao wipe her face.

The girl's skin is delicate like flower petals, and a slight force will leave red marks, so Quan Jue's movements are very gentle.

After wiping her face, Chi Jiao became much more energetic.

"Brother Quan, you will spoil me like this." Chi Jiao hooked Quan Jue's neck with both hands and said in a coquettish voice.

- She could feel that Quan Jue was doting on her more and more.

Fortunately, she is not the same temper as she was in her previous life, otherwise, she would have been easily spoiled by Quan Jue.

In her previous life, she was spoiled by too many people, and she was really spoiled and developed a more pampered temper.

After reliving her life, she understood that it was not natural for others to spoil her, but because they cared about her.

She should cherish this affection, not take it for granted.

"I'm not afraid of spoiling, Brother Quan can't ask for it." Quan Jue gently raised the corners of his lips and said.

He really wants to spoil the squeamish bag.

There are too many men around her.

He spoiled her with a bad temper, and pampered her, and it was best if only he had endured her. Number Seven

Chi Jiao raised her little eyebrows: "Brother Quan, your idea is very dangerous. ”

Quan Jue couldn't deny: "It's you who always make me have all kinds of dangerous thoughts." ”

He deliberately added the word danger.

Chi Jiao blinked blankly, and looked at Quan Jue puzzledly: "What dangerous thoughts?" ”

Quan Jue looked at her confused and incomprehensible appearance, and hooked the corners of her lips: "You'll understand when you grow up." ”

After speaking, he picked up Chi Jiao again and walked out of the bathroom.

Before walking to the shoe cabinet at the door, Quan Jue put Chi Jiao on the shoe stool, and then took her little boots from the shoe cabinet and helped her put on her shoes.

Chi Jiao saw what Quan Jue wanted to do, and shrank the little foot in his palm: "Brother Quan, I'll just come by myself." ”

Quan Jue clenched Chi Jiao's little feet and didn't let her break free.

"I'll come, you sit down."

It was the first time for Chi Jiao to be touched by the opposite sex, and there was something strange in her heart.

She sat there and didn't dare to move.

Chi Jiao didn't wear socks, she took off her shoes and socks as soon as she entered the hotel room before.

This is a habit of hers, and when she enters the house, she wants to slip on her socks.

The small white feet were easily held by Quan Jue, and he stared at her little feet with slightly burning eyes while helping her put on her socks.

Chi Jiao's feet are very good-looking, and her five toes are round and lovely, as white as jade.

Dangerous thoughts popped up in Quan Jue's mind again.

- When the time comes, he must play with this little foot well.

Quan Jue lowered his head, and Chi Jiao couldn't see his expression.

But she could feel the tenderness and attentiveness he showed at this time.

After helping Chi Jiao put on her shoes, Quan Jue got up again and took off the black woolen cloak jacket hanging on the hanger and helped Chi Jiao put it on.