There is a Xiao Chan in the Jianghu

Chapter 45

"Two people together."

Xia Yi pursed his lips and didn't reply, but felt a slight pang in his heart. He raised his eyes and gazed intently at his little cicada.

Light streamed in from outside the cave, illuminating Xiao Chan's soaked clothes and revealing glimpses of her fair skin and shapely curves. Xia Yi suddenly felt a bit hot.

The advantage of two people being in such a remote mountain forest is...

He forced himself to look away, unable to bear it any longer. Xiao Chan then turned and looked at him, surprised: "Xia Yi, why is your face so red?"

"N-nothing."

"No way, you just got caught in the rain and you already have a fever? How did you become so weak?" Xiao Chan quickly came over and raised her hand to touch his forehead.

The woman's fingertips were cool and comfortable, with a slightly slippery feel, which stimulated Xia Yi's nerves. He finally couldn't resist and reached out to pull her into his arms.

Both of them were wet, and it was still cold to the touch when they leaned against each other.

Xiao Chan frowned: "It's so cold..."

Xia Yi's gaze lingered on her fair neck as she casually replied, "There's no fire."

"I'm really going to get sick if this keeps up," she said, looking at the continuous rain outside the cave with some concern.

"I have a way to keep warm."

Before Xiao Chan could even process the meaning behind his words, she suddenly felt her lips being kissed heavily. His tongue probed in, carrying his unique domineering yet gentle nature, and once entangled, she never wanted to let go.

Xiao Chan was kissed until she was dizzy and weak, and soon collapsed against his chest. Xia Yi was still not satisfied, and kissed her deeply all the way down her neck, his arms around her tightening, as if he wanted to meld her into his bones.

Their clothes had been stripped off at some point, and finally, Xia Yiqing couldn't help but roll over and pin her down on the clothes on the ground.

Xiao Chan panicked a little: "Xia Yi, isn't it inappropriate to be here?"

"Hmm." Xia Yi gently pecked her earlobe, her peach blossom eyes full of laughter. "Is it really not good?"

Feeling his hands caressing her, Xiao Chan blushed.

In the deep, dark cave, the two bodies were pressed tightly together, creating an atmosphere that was both intimate and thrilling.

"Xiao Chan..." he called her name hoarsely, his face full of unsatisfied desire, "How about it?"

His eyes were burning hot, and his body was burning hot too. Xiao Chan dared not look anymore, and buried her head in his arms like a turtle, without saying a word.

Xia Yi smiled, and his body immediately covered hers, then slowly entered, filling her completely, until there was no gap left.

He moved slightly, quickly eliciting moans and trembling from her. Her reaction was so alluring that he could no longer restrain himself and began to thrust into her violently, again and again.

Their bodies and minds were perfectly in sync; their intimacy was so complete that happiness seemed to overflow.

"Xiaochan..."

"Hmm."

"I like you so much..."

"Um."

"I love you the most, there will never be anyone who loves you more than me."

"Of all the people in the world... I love you the most."

My only wish is to walk hand in hand with you for all eternity.