Clinging to Devoted Fiancé, Heiress Slays the World!

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 are

head abruptly, her beautiful big eyes meeting his dark, ink-like

She called out softly.

"Hmm?"

magnetic voice was as captivating as a cello, and he casually

the cable car, if it weren’t for you,

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

his thin lips pressed

Qian kissed her tenderly, bit by bit, and Ji Wei instinctively reached out to wrap her arms around

growing more passionate until, reluctantly, they separated

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

Qian, her longing for him had intensified more than

to give herself

me to

her bright red

playful coquettishness, her suggestive

only a moment before he smiled faintly, scooping her up into his arms and walking out

Ji Wei onto the

on the soft mattress, a certain yearning

hand away, Ji Wei suddenly

perfectly handsome face was mere inches from hers, and a