Chapter 82: Chapter 82: Will You Carry Me to Bed, Please?

"I’m fine."

Mo Qian responded indifferently. Seeing her hair still dripping wet, he frowned slightly and tugged her back toward the bathroom.

"Sit still."

Mo Qian brought over a chair and pressed her into it.

Ji Wei looked at him in surprise as he turned away and returned soon after, holding a hairdryer, standing behind her.

Turns out, he was going to help her dry her hair.

Ji Wei pursed her lips, a sweet smile creeping onto her face.

She sat obediently, letting his long fingers thread through her hair, feeling both comfortable and at ease.

In front of them was a mirror, fogged up from the steam of their earlier shower.

In the hazy reflection, their faint silhouettes were like a watercolor painting. Even though their features were blurred, the image of the two of them together was strikingly harmonious.

A ripple spread in her heart, and the soft smile on Ji Wei’s lips deepened.

Qian tilted his head slightly and asked, "What

beautiful big eyes

She called out softly.

"Hmm?"

cello, and he casually turned off

car, if it weren’t

Wei’s words trailed off as Mo Qian’s slender fingers suddenly lifted her elegantly curved chin, his dark

his thin lips pressed gently

bit, and Ji Wei instinctively reached

growing more passionate until, reluctantly, they separated just

her cheeks flushed crimson,

with Mo Qian, her longing for him had intensified more than

herself completely to this

Qian, carry me to

her bright red lips as she

carried a hint of playful coquettishness, her suggestive

smiled faintly, scooping her up

Qian gently placed Ji Wei onto

on the soft mattress, a certain yearning within

Mo Qian moved to pull his hand away, Ji Wei suddenly stretched out her arms and wrapped them tightly around his

lowered; his perfectly handsome face was mere inches from hers, and a trace

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