Chapter 6: Chapter 6: Be Good, Stop Moving

Ji Wei was tormented by the effects of the drug, leaving her somewhat dazed.

Through the hazy white steam, she faintly saw the tall, upright figure of a man approaching her.

She must be imagining things, right?

Ji Wei squinted slightly, watching as the looming figure enveloped her, blocking the light overhead.

She tilted her head up, her gaze crystal-clear like spring water but now misted with dizzying desire. Her delicate cheeks were flushed, and her cherry-red lips parted slightly, as if voicelessly inviting him closer.

Gu Moqian's tall silhouette stiffened abruptly. He glanced at her briefly before grabbing a nearby towel and pulling her out of the water.

Ji Wei's thoughts were muddled, and she blankly let him wrap her up.

Without a word, Gu Moqian carried her out.

Ji Wei reached out unconsciously, hooking her arms around his neck and resting her face against his chest.

Gu Moqian placed her gently on the bed, then turned away, holding himself back.

Just as he was about to leave, the hem of his suit was tugged by a delicate hand. A woman's voice, tinged with trembling coquettishness, pleaded, "Don't go..."

back and saw her shifting uneasily. The towel wrapped around her

darkened, and his Adam's

move anymore." He leaned down, preparing

so

over her, her misty, water-filled eyes locking onto his, unrelenting. The

much?" Gu Moqian's voice

nodded, refusing to let her gaze waver

as

"Alright, I'll help you."

gaze deepened, his tone

off his jacket and lay down beside her. Turning to his side,

of her was deadlier than any intoxicating poppy. She greedily burrowed further into his arms, her crimson lips urgently

pressed tightly

cupped the back of her head, his fingers threading through her soft hair, and he leaned down, pressing a heavy kiss on her lips, ripe and crimson as if ready

was like a wildfire engulfing dry wood, impossible

Wei wasn't content with mere kissing; she wanted more

Wei, listen to

pulled back from her lips with considerable restraint, his hand cupping her

because of the drug—it's not your true will. What

with a mixture of comprehension

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