Monster Hunter, start with a wife!

Beneath Xia Mo's silvery-white hair, her fair cheeks, which had lost their usual coolness, were now flushed with a rosy glow like the evening sun.

Like melting ice and snow, it is intoxicating.

A delicate fragrance wafts through the air.

Cheng Zhuo could no longer restrain himself and leaned down to kiss him.

Our lips touched, soft and slightly cool.

Xia Mo's body trembled slightly, and her breathing became rapid.

Her eyelashes trembled violently, and after a long while, her delicate body gradually softened.

To Cheng Zhuo's surprise, those fair and delicate arms took the initiative to embrace him.

The girl's response was awkward yet passionate.

From slightly cool to scorching hot, even the air seemed to be tinged with heat.

The cicada, which had its head covered, seemed to have heard something, and moved its body closer to the wall, leaving a large empty space.

A long time passed.

"call--"

Cheng Zhuo let out a soft breath, tightened his grip on her waist slightly, and suddenly lifted her up in his arms.

Their lips parted abruptly, Xia Mo's chin still slightly raised, her eyes misty with tears, as if reluctant to part with that unfamiliar yet intoxicating touch.

She only snapped back to reality when she was suspended in mid-air.

As if anticipating what was about to happen, her rapid breathing suddenly stopped, and she hurriedly wrapped her arms around Cheng Zhuo's neck, her whole body trembling slightly.

Her silver-white hair fell down.

The brush against his burning arm, with a slight itch, made his heart burn even hotter.

Xia Mo raised her delicate hand and pointed to the ceiling.

Cheng Zhuo understood and immediately turned off all the lights.

But he casually opened the skylight curtain.

The silvery moonlight shone down, blending the two intertwined shadows together.

Occasionally, the soft sounds of cans chasing strange beasts could be heard outside the RV, along with the beasts' terrified roars, which only made the interior of the RV quieter, with only the sound of their breathing gradually becoming synchronized.

Sometimes heavy, sometimes light, lingering in the moonlight.

It seems to be driven by curiosity.

The cicada sensed the noise and cautiously poked its head out.

Without Xia Mo, she couldn't see anything.

All that could be heard were incomprehensible sounds.

With a rustling sound of clothes falling to the ground, the noise around me suddenly stopped.

suddenly,

I don't know what they heard.

Xia Chan felt a sudden heat all over her body and hurriedly buried her head under the cool quilt again.

"If... then tell Xia Chan."

Cheng Zhuo's voice came through with restraint, "Xiao Chanchan, stop burying your head in the sand."

"?"

Xia Chan was stunned for a moment, then immediately shook her head, "No, no, no, you guys continue, I, I, I'll disturb you."

I don't know if he had any ulterior motives in deliberately making her feel that way.

Xia Mo reached out with one of her slender wrists, which was slightly sweaty, and after feeling around for a while, she grasped Xia Chan's wrist.

Next second,

The cicada was suddenly stunned.

His body was stiff and he dared not move.

A few more moments passed.

Perhaps it was because the scenery was too ambiguous, but the wind outside the car seemed to have quieted down. The air conditioning inside the car was clearly very cold, but there was a feeling of heat in the air.

The cicada secretly moved away from its hiding place, only daring to reveal one blue heterochromatic eye.

The scene under the moonlight startled her.

His taut muscles, sculpted like jade, were sharp and wild, exuding a chilling sense of aggression.

But it was just a fleeting glimpse.

Xia Chan felt her heart pounding wildly in her throat, and she even missed a beat of breath.

She panicked again and hid in a corner, wrapping herself up like a little dumpling.

Time flows by slowly, as if it's being soaked in warm water.

The sounds and sounds inside the RV gradually became more enchanting.

After a while.

Cheng Zhuo's deep voice, tinged with amusement, came through the blanket:

"Little Chanchan, isn't it stuffy under the covers?"

Xia Chan hurriedly shook her head: "I'm not bored! I'm not bored! I didn't hear anything!"

However, no sooner had she finished speaking than she felt a tremendous force suddenly pull her up, along with the blanket...