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 his head slightly and asked, "What are

her head abruptly, her beautiful big eyes meeting his

She called out softly.

"Hmm?"

cello,

car, if it weren’t for you, I might

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

his thin lips pressed gently against

by bit, and Ji Wei

emotions surged, the kiss growing more passionate

breath, her cheeks flushed crimson, her

life and death with Mo Qian, her longing

give herself completely to this man

me to the

bright red

voice carried a hint of playful coquettishness, her suggestive words causing Mo

before he smiled faintly, scooping her up into his arms and walking out of the

Qian gently placed Ji Wei onto

yearning within Ji Wei grew

hand away, Ji Wei suddenly

face was mere inches from hers, and a

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