It was different from the previous accidental kiss.
Quan Jue's enthusiasm almost melted Chi Jiao.
As their lips intertwined, her sovereignty was completely occupied by Quan Jue. She could only respond clumsily to him.
The sweetness of her mouth gave Quan Jue the urge to never let go of her this lifetime.
He wished he could carve all her goodness into his soul and hide it so that only he could taste it.
Only when Chi Jiao was beginning to suffocate did Quan Jue let go of her.
"Who wants to be your brother?" Quan Jue looked down at her, his slender fingers gently caressing her even more delicate and alluring cherry lips. "I don't want a sister, do you understand?"
Chi Jiao was stunned.
Was Quan Jue drunk?
Wasn't he too cute?!
"If you don't want to be my brother, what do you want to be?" Chi Jiao asked, raising the corners of her lips.
Quan Jue pinched her pink cheeks. "Boyfriend."
