Chapter 413: Cakes Are Not as Delicious as Hers

Chapter 413: Chapter 413: Cakes Are Not as Delicious as Hers

"Mo Qian, don’t..."

Ji Wei was trembling and overwhelmed, instinctively reaching out to press against his hand.

"If it weren’t for the injury on me, I would’ve pinned you on the bed long ago. Do you think you’d still be standing here?" The man’s voice was impossibly husky, laced with a biting intensity.

But his hands didn’t stop. Instead, they roved more wantonly, igniting heat wherever they wandered on her soft skin.

Ji Wei felt like her legs might give out completely. Gu Moqian scooped her up with one hand, guiding her to sit on the nearby sofa.

Hot breaths trickled near her ear, both ticklish and electric, teasing her senses.

His long fingers deftly undid the woman’s buttons, slipping off her coat and shirt.

Ji Wei’s cheeks were impossibly flushed, shy and vibrant under the candlelight like a newly blooming flower.

Adam’s apple bobbed before he gently bit her pale, delicate earlobe,

Wei was on the verge of tears from

him away, afraid of hurting his wounded abdomen. Yet being provoked like this, she felt like her body was close to

ashamed and frantic, Ji Wei sensed Gu Moqian’s wide palm sliding from her smooth shoulder to her back, about to undo

Wei’s misty eyes looked toward Gu Moqian, her voice soft as she said,

but the displeasure in his deep


now she wouldn’t even

all, the cake could

sofa arrogantly, his arms sprawled without a care, watching Ji Wei

lifted the half-burnt birthday cake with the candle and brought it to him. "I just

he caught sight of her still-glowing, delicate face, he swallowed the words, sat up slightly, and puffed out

Wei leaned forward and swiftly kissed

the darkness, his thin lips curved

in pitch black. Their gazes met, silently fixed on each other, and all previous frustration dissolved

overnight. Although arguments are inevitable, knowing when to stop

my gift?" In the dark, Gu Moqian’s

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