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.

lost in thought, Mo Qian tilted his head slightly and asked, "What are you looking

big eyes meeting his dark, ink-like gaze:

She called out softly.

"Hmm?"

as a cello, and he casually

if it weren’t for

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

lips pressed gently

Ji Wei instinctively reached out to wrap her

more passionate until, reluctantly,

flushed crimson, her eyes shimmering

with Mo Qian, her longing for

give herself completely to this

me to the

bit her bright red lips as she

of playful coquettishness, her suggestive words causing Mo Qian to

before he smiled faintly, scooping her up into his arms and

gently placed Ji Wei

yearning within Ji Wei grew stronger and

suddenly stretched out her arms and wrapped them

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

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