Seeing that Quan Jue had narrowed his eyes dangerously, Chi Jiao conceded defeat.
"I know I did wrong." Chi Jiao was no longer interested in knowing what she had done last night. She only knew that she needed to quickly coax Quan Jue. Otherwise, she would be in deep trouble.
Quan Jue looked at her innocent face and recalled how she had tormented him last night. The flames of desire in his heart burned again. He raised Chi Jiao's chin with his fingertips and kissed her hard.
The kiss carried a hint of punishment as if he was trying to devour her.
Chi Jiao was like a little white rabbit who had been targeted by a big bad wolf. With no strength to resist, she panted heavily from Quan Jue's kiss. Her little face was flushed red and her eyes were sparkling.
Quan Jue's burning gaze landed on Chi Jiao. He licked his lower lip and asked in a hoarse voice, "Will you dare to drink behind my back again?"
