Clinging to Devoted Fiancé, Heiress Slays the World!

Chapter 167: Chapter 167: Lunge at the Man’s Shoulder and Bite Hard

Ye Cheng completely ignored her resistance and effortlessly dragged her forward.

Xia Duoduo panicked, desperately trying to break free from the man’s grasp: "Don’t pull me! Let go of me..."

However, Ye Cheng remained unmoved, and Xia Duoduo was forcibly dragged into the room by him.

Seeing her best friend being taken away, Ji Wei immediately panicked: "Duoduo is being kidnapped by a bad guy, I have to save her!"

She pushed aside Mo Qian, anxiously rushing toward the shore. However, since she was too drunk, she couldn’t stay steady and almost fell right into the sea before Mo Qian caught her just in time.

"Duoduo, don’t be afraid, I’ll come save you right away, Duoduo..."

Ji Wei was still relentlessly trying to wriggle free from Mo Qian’s arms, but he didn’t give her the chance.

He suddenly bent down and lifted her onto his shoulder.

Ji Wei let out a startled cry and began struggling with all her limbs: "Put me down! I need to chase the bad guy, hurry up and put me down!"

Mo Qian paid no attention and continued walking forward.

man remained silent. Growing increasingly frustrated and desperate, she clenched her

He glanced down at the culprit hanging on his shoulder, his

carried into the bedroom by

with seawater, and Mo Qian’s pants were equally drenched. Without

Qian set her down and then started adjusting the shower’s

chill, Ji Wei instinctively hugged her arms and, upon seeing the steam rising from the shower, walked over and

down, dispelling the cold from her body. Ji Wei visibly

take off your

noticed her standing under the shower still in her dress. Frowning slightly, he reached out to pull down the zipper at

at the much taller man with a dazed expression. Suddenly, she reached out and grabbed half of his

froze,

seriously at his features for a moment, then muttered to herself, "Even with your face all distorted from me pulling, you’re still so handsome. It’s

I’ll let you take my clothes off since you’re so good-looking." Her tone carried an air of

Mo Qian: "..."

have a

I am?" Mo Qian’s voice rumbled

isn’t that bad. Just now you said it yourself—you’re my husband~" The woman

she truly drunk or just pretending? What