Chapter 18
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Dry Wood and Raging Flames
Qiao Qiao felt like she was being tortured.
She was soaked from the heavy rain, but she didn't change out of her wet clothes in time. The fever was burning her remaining nerves. Her head was dizzy and she didn't know what kind of situation she was in.
He Shaochen felt like he was hugging a heater, and his cold body gradually returned to normal.
His dark eyes stared at Qiao Qiao's red face, only to see her eyes looking at him in confusion. They had lost their original focus, but they were unexpectedly moving and very charming. He Shaochen didn't know what to think, but he couldn't help but leave a light kiss on her eyes.
Who knew, it was just a light kiss, but it made his nerves completely collapse.
Qiao Qiao was densely kissed.
Her cheeks, forehead, nose, lips, there was no place that He Shaochen didn't touch.
A man and a woman alone in a room, their ears rubbing against each other, the temperature in the room rising. The man and woman tightly hugging each other, if nothing happened, it wouldn't make sense.
No one knew who took the initiative first, but the lust was like a flood that broke the dam, out of control.
He Shaochen was like a starving refugee who finally found the treasure he had been longing for on Qiao Qiao's body. His movements became aggressive and rushed, tearing off Qiao Qiao's clothes that were in the way.
Soon, the two people were facing each other.
Qiao Qiao's hot body made him want to get closer, closer, and closer. What should he do to take all the warmth from her body?
Qiao Qiao felt like she was a floating boat in the sea, being tossed around by the waves, unable to resist.
At this moment, her consciousness also completely collapsed. She felt like she was in a furnace, and her whole body was about to be roasted. Coincidentally, an ice-cold object came close to her, and the burning sensation in her body was relieved to a certain extent.
She couldn't help but hug the object that could cool her down tightly.
Qiao Qiao's response seemed to encourage He Shaochen to take action. His handsome face was stained with lust, like a succubus tempting to commit a crime. No woman could resist his charm.
If it were any other woman, seeing his current expression, as long as they could have a night of passion, they would probably even be willing to die.
Unfortunately, Qiaoqiao's head was currently burning and muddled. She was seeing double and couldn't differentiate between dream and reality. She still thought that the man who was doing whatever he wanted to her body was a moving block of ice. Don't expect her to do anything shocking.
A man's desire was terrifying. He was like a wild beast that did not know how to be satisfied. He wanted to devour Qiao Qiao, but he still felt that it was not enough.
A man and a woman, one afraid of the cold and the other afraid of the heat, hugged each other tightly, absorbing each other's warmth.
Outside the house, the wind was howling and the rain was pouring down, but it didn't hinder the endless spring scenery inside the house.
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Qiao Qiao woke up in He Shaochen's arms. When she woke up and saw the solid chest in front of her, her mind went blank and she screamed in fright.
He Shaochen was awakened by her screams. His brows furrowed with a trace of annoyance. He narrowed his eyes and scolded subconsciously, "Shut up."
Qiao Qiao panicked and pushed He Shaochen away, only to find that she was naked. She quickly tried to find her clothes.
Her eyes looked around the room and found that her clothes were pitifully lying on the ground. She quickly wanted to pick them up, but a large hand wrapped around her waist and pulled her back.
Qiao Qiao's body fell heavily on a slightly cold chest, making her shiver uncontrollably.
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