"Brother Quan, you are so good." The sweet and gentle voice sounded in Quan Jue's ears.

After saying that, Chi Jiao quickly sat down in her position.

Quan Jue saw that Chi Jiao ran away after teasing him again, and a trace of helpless pampering flashed in his eyes.

- He has to keep this squeamish bag in mind, and when he has a chance in the future, let her understand what kind of price it will take to run away after flirting.

After Chi Jiao was full, Quan Jue sent Chi Jiao back to the hotel where she and Chi Mingwei lived.

"Brother Quan, I'll take you to a place tomorrow morning, and I'll wait for you to come to me." When they were about to separate, Chi Jiao said to Quan Jue.

Quan Jue reached out and touched the top of Chi Jiao's head: "Got it, you go up quickly." ”

Chi Jiao smiled and waved her hand to Quan Jue, said a statement of heaven, and then turned around and entered the hotel gate.

Quan Jue stood downstairs and waited for a while, looking at the window of the room where Chi Jiao was upstairs.

It wasn't until the window was lit that he lifted his feet and left.

If it weren't for the fact that the hotel where Chi Jiao was staying was full, Quan Jue would have moved here to live, and now he could only go back to the hotel where he originally stayed.

From Chi Jiao's location to the hotel where he stayed, it took half an hour to walk.

Quan Jue did not take a car, but walked back to the hotel.

When he got to the outside of the room, Quan Jue took out the room card from his trouser pocket and put it on the door lock.

Immediately after, I heard a crisp sound of bi, and the door was opened.

Quan Jue walked into the dark room with his feet raised and closed the door.

When he was about to insert the key card into the place where he got the electricity, a hand suddenly reached out of the bathroom and grabbed at his hand.

The place to insert the card to get electricity is at the door of the bathroom, very close. Jiuzhou Chinese

The speed at which that hand appeared was so fast that it was like a ghost.

Quan Jue could only react the moment that hand grabbed his wrist, and he flew up and kicked towards the person who came out of the bathroom.

The room was so dark that he could only faintly see a black figure.

He kicked on the black figure's body, but it was like kicking a gummy, very elastic, and instantly bounced his foot back.

"Heh, and two more brushes." Immediately after, an unusually low and hoarse voice rang out in the quiet room.

At the same time, the black figure swung a fist and smashed it towards Quan Jue's head.

Quan Jue's reaction was very fast, his head tilted slightly, and the fist almost followed his sideburns, and actually smashed directly into the wall behind him.

Bang-

A clear fist mark was left on the wall, and the wall fell to the ground.

"! Who is it! If you don't sleep in the middle of the night, your movements won't be smaller! Immediately, a dissatisfied voice rang out in the next room.

Quan Jue's hand was still dragged by the black figure, and when the black figure hit the wall with a fist, he dodged while his other hand was not idle.

Slammed into the black figure's face.

His movements were so fast that it was impossible to discern.

The black figure was smashed in the face by Quan Jue's fist, and finally let out a painful snort, and then involuntarily let go of the hand that imprisoned Quan Jue, and staggered backwards.

Quan Jue was already enraged by the black figure.

Because the other party wanted to hit him in the face.

If his face hurts again, the squeamish bag will definitely have to cry again.

So when he got the punch, he quickly stepped forward and raised his leg and kicked at the black figure.