Clinging to Devoted Fiancé, Heiress Slays the World!

Chapter 455: Chapter 455: How Desperate Are You to Consider a Dog Your Father

"Next time you dare play tricks on your husband like this, hmm?" Mo Qian still held her earlobe between his teeth, a low and alluring warning spilling from his lips.

Ji Wei’s skin was smooth and delicate, especially her sensitive earlobes.

When the man’s wet tongue deliberately outlined her earlobe again and again, Ji Wei’s fingertips even started trembling.

"I won’t, absolutely won’t, I promise..."

Ji Wei suppressed the itching sensation that teased her heart and surrendered.

"What will you use to guarantee it?"

"M-my dignity! Mm..."

The man suddenly nibbled and sucked gently, and Ji Wei couldn’t hold it in any longer, letting out a soft, muffled whimper.

The tingling and aching sensation was irresistible—it was torturous enough to bring her to the brink of tears.

Ji Wei now deeply understood what it felt like to be maddeningly tickled, like a cat scratching at her heart, yet unable to find relief.

It was absolutely maddening!

Qian sensed the tension and trembling in her body, and the obsidian depths of his eyes grew laced with desire. Just as he was about to take things a step further, something suddenly bit the hem of his trousers, tugging and pulling

his gaze, he saw it was Happy clamping onto his dress pants, growling

likely heard Ji Wei’s whimper and thought its mistress was being

Mo Qian: "..."

a thumbs up in her heart. Seizing the chance

take you out for a

dashed out, afraid if she hesitated for even a moment, she’d

Mo Qian had promised was

to Shanshui Manor by Old Xu first,

this... just for the two

the table piled high with fish and meat, unconsciously swallowing

on one hand. Hearing her words, he cast her a sidelong glance. "Didn’t you keep

so big—how could I ever finish

have a chance to eat any more of this for a while, so why not stock up in advance?" The man

for your kind gesture, husband. I’ll eat, I’ll try my best

Mo Qian

to make her way through plate after plate of fish and meat, when Mo Qian’s phone on the