Chapter 287 You are my hero

   Quan Jue and Chi Jiao returned along the same path.

  On the way, Quan Jue didn't speak, and the expression on his face was faint, making it hard to see what he was thinking.

  Chi Jiao knew at a glance that Quan Jue had something on his mind.

  As she was about to walk out of the woods, her footsteps suddenly stopped.

   Quan Jue also stopped, looked at her sideways, and finally said, "Why don't you leave?"

   "Brother Quan, what's wrong with you?" Chi Jiao asked back, staring at Quan Jue with **** jewel-like eyes.

   "Nothing." Quan Jue said quietly.

   "You have something on your mind." Chi Jiao said in a calm tone, "Brother Quan, don't hide it from me. Just say what you want to say. It feels uncomfortable in your heart."

   Quan Jue saw her serious little look, unspeakably innocent and cute, and couldn't help hooking her thin rose-colored lips.

   Reached out and squeezed Chi Jiao’s face, Quan Jue said softly, “It’s really okay.”

  ——He just feels that there are many people guarding Jiaojiao, as if he is not needed.

  This feeling is very bad.

  He selfishly wants to be the only hero in her mind, so that she can have him in her eyes and heart, and rely on him wholeheartedly.

  Even when he had just taken care of everything by himself, and he didn’t need to take action at all.

  The feeling is even stronger.

  He wants to hide Jiaojiao, so he can only be seen by himself, and he is enough to spoil him.

  He can also protect Jiaojiao very well, without relying on anyone.

  He is so selfish.

Chi Jiao didn't know that Quan Jue was thinking about this in her heart. She raised her hand to hold the hand he placed on her face, then stood on tiptoe and kissed his thin lips gently, "Quan Brother, Ding Fu and his younger brother will never be able to speak. Shen Liao and Gu Xia will not tell you that you are a supernatural person. Both of them are credible."

   "Do you trust them that much?" Quan Jue lowered his eyes, staring deeply at Chi Jiao.

   "We grew up together." Chi Jiao showed a clear and innocent smile, blinking the black deer eyes to look at Quan Jue, "So I believe them."

   Quan Jue heard her say this, and suddenly felt like swallowing several lemons.

  The girl’s smiling face looked unintelligible, clean like white paper, making him feel that the selfish thoughts in his heart were dark and perverted.

  But those thoughts take root and sprout in my heart day by day, and they can’t be dispelled long ago.

   Quan Jue moved his gaze away, covering the dark light in the depths of his eyes, and said quietly: "I know."

   "Of course, the person I trust the most is you, Brother Quan." Suddenly, the girl hugged his arm, and Quan Jue clearly felt a soft lump squeezed on his arm, causing his body to froze immediately.

  He looked at Chi Jiao sideways, and he happened to see her raising her small face, looking at her with extremely admiring eyes.

   Immediately afterwards, he heard her speak again.

   "After all, every girl can only have one hero. Brother Quan, you are my hero."

  The soft voice was like a hot spark, and it fell into Quan Jue's heart.

  The picture scroll of this scene is destined to be engraved in his soul, deep into his bone marrow, so that whenever he thinks of it, it will be like now, a heart is hot, and the blood will boil.

  He couldn't help lowering his head, and gently kissed the top of Chi Jiao's head.

  In fact, she is his hero.

   Rescue the hero who rushed out of the darkness.

  (End of this chapter)

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