allonlinenovel Chapter 96, Shall we give it a try?
Chapter 96, Shall we give it a try?
He could feel his heart pounding rapidly, as if countless butterflies were fluttering in his chest.
Ye Xiaoxiao only took a small taste before straightening up. Deep within her, something seemed to gush forth like a spring, bringing a strange pleasure.
She looked up at He Jing's clean-cut chin, her gaze moving upwards to meet his dark, deep eyes. A restless thought stirred within her, and finally, as if possessed, she blurted out:
"He Jing, shall we... try again?"
The woman's voice rang out from the shack, slightly hoarse, yet with an indescribable allure.
Their eyes met, as if communicating in silence.
Ye Xiaoxiao, however, saw a desperately suppressed desire in those deep eyes.
Her words completely shattered He Jing's defenses.
He carefully cupped the woman's face in his hands, kissing her forehead, eyes, and the tip of her nose again and again.
Ye Xiaoxiao felt the man's gentle touch on her face, her heart pounded faster and faster, and her fingers clenched tightly together.
The temperature inside the room gradually rose, leaving only the soft crackling sound of the fire.
The man's kisses fell softly and lightly, and Ye Xiaoxiao's head gradually became dizzy. She reached out and hugged He Jing's strong waist.
He Jing's warm palm pressed against Ye Xiaoxiao's face, his right fingertip gently pressing against her lower lip.
His thoughts were both chaotic and focused, concentrated on her presence. He only wanted to immerse himself in this wonderful moment, feeling the soft and warm lips on his fingertips.
Ye Xiaoxiao felt an overwhelming surge of hormones rushing towards her, enveloping her completely.
He Jing suddenly straightened up and stared at the woman in front of him. At this moment, her eyes were shimmering, and her red lips were slightly parted, giving her an indescribable allure.
His eyes were full of affection, like a vast ocean of tenderness, irresistible and making one want to drown in them.
Their gazes met, the distance between them grew closer, and their breaths merged.
A subtle ambiguity floated between them, and the air seemed to be filled with a sweet scent.
Ye Xiaoxiao closed her eyes slightly, gently raised her chin, and felt He Jing gradually approaching.
Just as their lips were about to touch, Ye Xiaoxiao felt a tickle in her nose, tilted her head, and sneezed loudly.
"Ah...choo..."
In an instant, the ambiguous and romantic feelings between the two vanished without a trace.
A hint of frustration flashed across Ye Xiaoxiao's face. It was just a tiny bit more, a tiny bit more!
"Ah...choo..."
He Jing's romantic feelings vanished, and looking at Ye Xiaoxiao who had sneezed several times, a pang of self-reproach flashed through his mind.
He shouldn't have gone along with her foolish nonsense.
"Xiao Xiao, my clothes are dry. Change out of your clothes and put on mine."
He took his clothes off the rack and handed them to Ye Xiaoxiao.
He then went out of the shed and stood guard at the door for her.
Looking at his tall and sturdy back, Ye Xiaoxiao felt a warm current in her heart.
"Ah...choo..."
She rubbed her itchy nose and reached up to take off her wet clothes.
Slipping into He Jing's large robe, I felt a sense of emptiness, yet the pleasant scent of soapberry lingered in the air, making me feel as at ease as the owner of the robe.
A rustling sound came from behind, testing the psychological limits of the person standing at the door.
He took a deep breath, and the uncontrollable excitement he had felt earlier seemed to return.
The sound of raindrops pattering through the woods could be heard, some as raindrops hit the leaves, others as raindrops condensed into beads and fell to the ground.
Each sound struck He Jing's heart.
For the first time, he hoped the rain would last a little longer.
"I'm all better, He Jing. Come in!"
Behind her, Ye Xiaoxiao's charming and soft voice rang out; if you listened carefully, you could even hear a hint of nasality in it.
He Jing turned around and saw the figure sitting upright by the fire.
The firelight illuminated her face, making it glow red, and her eyes shimmered with light.
Wearing loose-fitting clothes, she exuded a gentle and docile aura, and the strands of hair that fell loose on her collar further tantalized He Jing's heart.
Ye Xiaoxiao bent down and broke off a dry branch, throwing it into the fire. He Jing's gaze darkened slightly, and he inadvertently glanced at her fair skin below her neck, feeling his throat go dry.
He quickly looked away, focusing his gaze on Ye Xiaoxiao's wet clothes hanging on the fire.
The pink dress on top was particularly eye-catching, and it was embroidered with unknown flowers.
A look of doubt flashed in He Jing's eyes. He had never seen her wear clothes with this pattern before...