Clinging to Devoted Fiancé, Heiress Slays the World!

Chapter 252: Chapter 252: Hmm, She Is Quite Touched

"How... how did this end up with you?" Ji Wei’s eyes widened, her speech faltering. She snatched it from his hand, turned her back to him, and hurriedly began to put it on.

The morning sunlight streamed into the room, illuminating her porcelain-like skin on her back. Under the bright light, it appeared even more alluring. Her smooth, rounded shoulders seemed tempting enough to make someone want to lean in and take a bite.

Mo Qian stared in a daze at Ji Wei’s beautiful back.

Perhaps due to her urgency, Ji Wei’s hand fumbled at her back, unable to fasten the clasp properly. She tried several times but kept getting it wrong.

Just as she was inwardly growing irritated, she suddenly felt cool fingertips brushing against her silky skin.

Ji Wei’s movements froze instantly.

Her hand remained at the clasp, but a pair of large hands came up to cover hers, fastening the clasp for her.

"All done," the man’s gentle voice sounded behind her.

"Oh."

Flustered, Ji Wei responded, then grabbed the tight-fitting clothes from the bed and went to put them on. But the man suddenly stopped her: "Are you seriously wearing such tight clothes in broad daylight?"

"This is all I have." Should she go without wearing anything?

to bring

Qian had already picked up his phone and dialed Chen Ke’s

waiting for Chen Ke to arrive, Ji Wei hurriedly pulled the tight-fitting

legs flashed past before

the curve that appeared at the corner of his

Wei cracked open the bathroom door. Seeing Mo Qian leaning against the headboard alone, she finally felt reassured

bath towel, her hair was still

sofa. "The clothes

clothes were neatly folded on the sofa, some of which belonged

Chen left?" she

to buy

at the thermal jug placed nearby and

Aunt Zhu made. I was worried it might be too bland for

back and looked at Mo

man raised a handsome eyebrow, his clear voice laced with humor: "Feeling

needed to be quite bland. Mo Qian must have known she preferred bolder,

was quite

to prevent a certain someone from getting too full of himself, she opted not to respond. Just

walked over, grabbed a steamed bun from the bag, and muttered,

and discovered it was her favorite