Chi Xia deliberately ignored him: "It's not good to push your luck."
"I just want to be closer to you." Han Junche tightened his grip slightly and pulled Chi Xia into his arms. He then held her and whispered in her ear, "I just want to be closer to you, even closer."
Chi Xia was held tightly by him, and she felt helpless when she heard this: "Aren't we close enough? We're practically touching."
"Not enough." Han Junche's voice suddenly deepened, and he repeated in her ear with his clear, magnetic voice, "Not enough, I want negative distance."
Chi Xia is a good girl. After hearing this, she was stunned for a long time, silently calculating what negative distance meant.
After she figured it out, her face instantly turned bright red, and she stammered, "You, you, you shameless!"
Han Junche looked at her small, reddened ears and chuckled softly. Then, unable to resist, he stuck out the tip of his tongue and licked her earlobe. He continued to whisper in her ear in his deep, resonant voice, "I don't care about shame, I only want you."
Chi Xia strongly suspected that he had used his supernatural powers on her.
Otherwise, how could she feel an electric current running from her earlobe through her entire body after he licked her earlobe, leaving her completely weak and powerless?
She could only bite her lip and say, "You, you let me go."
This time, Han Junche was obedient and released her, but his dark eyes were still fixed on Chi Xia's red lips, just like Mengmeng's eyes when she saw meat.
Chi Xia had already mentally prepared herself for him to kiss her, but Han Junche coughed lightly, took two steps back, and then looked up into her eyes and said, "Go back. I can't look at you anymore."
Chi Xia was taken aback by his unusual behavior and asked weakly, "Why?"
Han Junche sighed, looked at his hands, and said with a helpless tone, "Because if you keep looking at them, you'll make me weak."
I observed his actions and pondered his words.
Very good, Chi Xia understood immediately.
Before the blush on her face had faded, it turned several shades redder. Chi Xia stomped her foot, turned around and left without saying a word.
All the way there, she couldn't stop feeling annoyed. How stupid of her to have answered his question!
See? He's played you for a fool again!
Watching Chi Xia storm into her tent, Han Junche turned and walked towards his own tent, the corners of his lips remaining upturned for a long time.
The moon is very full tonight, and without industrial pollution, the stars in the sky appear exceptionally bright.
All was silent; the moon sank into the water.
Apart from the occasional snoring, there was no other sound in the camp; everyone was fast asleep.
Inside a tent, Qin Zhao, who had been fast asleep, suddenly opened his eyes.
At this moment, his eyes were bright red, like blood, obscuring his original light brown pupils.
He clutched his chest, as if suffering from some kind of heart ailment, and gasped for breath.
Little Grey, who had been fast asleep, looked at him and rubbed against him worriedly.
Qin Zhao suddenly sat up, grabbed Little Gray, and opened his mouth to bite it.
But when he touched Little Gray's fur, he suddenly stopped.
He took a deep breath, put down Little Gray, slapped it unconscious, then unzipped the tent, crawled out, and hurriedly ran out of the camp.
For safety reasons, Han Junche was sleeping on the outermost edge of the camp. When Qin Zhao left, he was in such a hurry that he accidentally bumped into the guy line of Han Junche's tent.
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