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.

tilted

her beautiful big eyes meeting his dark, ink-like gaze:

She called out softly.

"Hmm?"

as captivating as a cello, and he casually turned off

car, if it weren’t

Qian’s slender fingers suddenly lifted her elegantly curved chin,

lips

bit by bit, and Ji Wei instinctively reached out to wrap her arms

kiss growing more passionate until, reluctantly,

Wei gasped for breath, her cheeks flushed crimson, her eyes shimmering with

with Mo Qian, her longing for

give herself

carry me to the bed,

her bright red lips

playful coquettishness, her suggestive words causing

it lasted only a moment before he smiled faintly, scooping her up into his arms and

gently placed Ji

the soft mattress, a certain yearning within Ji Wei grew stronger

Mo Qian moved to pull his hand away, Ji Wei suddenly stretched out

his perfectly handsome face was mere inches from hers, and a trace of surprise flickered in his

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