Big Shot Little Jiaojiao Breaks Her Persona Again

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Chi Jiao's cry attracted a lot of eyes to this side.

But no one wants to meddle.

The boy in black leather looked at the shivering girl crouching on the ground and couldn't help grinning, "It's too late now!"

He was about to reach out to grab Chi Jiao's hair, but before his hand touched Chi Jiao, he was firmly grasped by a big hand with distinct phalanges.

The boy in black leather only felt that the hand holding his wrist was like a pair of iron pliers, it almost crushed his wrist bone, and he bared his teeth in pain.

He turned his head, and was caught off guard into a pair of black eyes full of sinister violence.

"Who are you? Let me go!" The boy in black leather had just finished speaking, and a fist landed on the bridge of his nose quickly and ruthlessly.

The black leather-clad boy's eyes turned black, and he covered his nose and screamed and stepped back several steps before barely stabilizing his body.

Not far away, several teenagers who had been watching here saw the situation here, and they all carried wine bottles and walked here.

Quan Jue walked to Chi Jiao, who was squatting on the ground with her trembling hair in her arms, staring at her with dark eyes, "Stand up."

Hearing a familiar voice above her head, the corners of Chi Jiao's lips seemed to tick, and then she raised her head, her eyes filled with aggrieved mist, and looked at the young man standing in front of her.

"Brother Quan."

Quan Jue couldn't stand Chi Jiao looking at him with those misty eyes. Whenever she looked like this, he wanted to bully her severely, or even break her.

Such a perverted idea made him think that he probably really inherited that woman's madness.

"Still squatting there? Ready to grow mushrooms?" Quan Jue looked away, his tone as cold as ever.

"I, my feet are numb." The girl's soft voice seemed to have a cry.

Quan Jue rubbed his eyebrows irritably, then stretched out his hand to Chi Jiao.

A small soft hand was placed in his palm, with a slight scorching temperature.

Quan Jue squeezed the little hand and pulled Chi Jiao up from the ground.

"Brother, are you okay?" The three teenagers also rushed to the black-clothed boy and asked him with concern.

The black-clothed boy raised his hand to wipe his nosebleed, and stared at Chi Jiao and Quan Jue fiercely, "Mutilate the man and take the woman away!"

Several teenagers immediately surrounded Quan Jue and Chi Jiao.

Quan Jue could feel Chi Jiao's palms sweating, turned his head to look at her, and saw that the girl was staring at him with those black glass bead-like eyes, she couldn't help but let her tone lightly, "Close your eyes, soon. it is good."

Chi Jiao obediently closed her eyes.

The inner ecstasy is like a tornado.

She finally held hands with him.

It seems that he doesn't hate her as much as he seems!

Such a realization made Chi Jiao so excited that it was almost impossible for him to restrain himself.

She has a problem with sweating easily when excited.

As everyone knows, she just sweated, but Quan Jue mistakenly thought that she was afraid of sweating.

Those teenagers were not Quan Jue's opponents at all, Chi Jiao knew that.

So, she closed her eyes and waited with peace of mind.

The screams sounded one after another, and after about five or six minutes, Chi Jiao's ears returned to calm.

She slowly opened her eyes and saw the three teenagers lying on the ground groaning, looking a little badly hurt.

The boy in black leather was still standing, but he looked at Quan Jue with an expression like he had seen a ghost, his legs trembling constantly.

In the process of Quan Jue's fight just now, how ruthless he was, he saw it with his own eyes.

This young man is simply a lunatic. He is sure that if murder is not illegal, this young man will really kill all of them just now.