Clinging to Devoted Fiancé, Heiress Slays the World!
Chapter 84: He forcefully left scratch marks on his broad back

Chapter 84: Chapter 84: He forcefully left scratch marks on his broad back

Gu Moqian tugged a few times but couldn’t pull it off, so in his frustration, he tore the nightgown from her body with force.

Ji Wei was completely stunned by his sudden action.

The abrupt removal of her nightgown left her exposed to a chill, a sensation that jolted her back to awareness.

Ji Wei tried to push herself away from Gu Moqian, but just as her lips barely moved an inch, he clasped the back of her head again, capturing her in an even fiercer kiss that consumed her senses.

Gu Moqian was burning in a haze; the scorching heat within him tormented him far more than the fever consuming his body.

He couldn’t control himself, instinctively kissing, sucking...

Even amidst his high fever, he domineeringly claimed every inch of her lips and tongue, his tongue tangled tightly with hers.

His kisses trailed down her neck, sending waves of electricity through her body, making Ji Wei tremble uncontrollably.

Her pupils dilated sharply, and a shiver spread almost instantly from where his lips landed, coursing through every nerve in her body.

Ji Wei’s heart pounded wildly, so intense she felt as though she might die in the next second.

Her breathing grew shallow and fractured. Before she even realized it, soft moans escaped her lips, tinged with a quivering sob, driving the last remnants of the man’s composure to the brink.

Gu Moqian felt a taut string in his mind snap suddenly.

The next moment, Ji Wei’s body convulsed in a spasm of pain, and in the throes of it, she involuntarily clawed deep marks into his broad back.

...

Gu Moqian lowered his head and met Ji Wei’s gaze, her eyes veiled with a misty sheen of tears.

Sweat plastered her hair to her forehead, her cheeks flushed like ripe tomatoes, faint kiss marks trailing down her fair neck...

In an instant of clarity, Gu Moqian realized what he had done. He was just about to withdraw when Ji Wei, wincing in pain, hurriedly stopped him: "Mo Qian, don’t..."

Her voice was as soft and delicate as a feather, like a pebble dropped into the depths of his heart, creating ripples that resonated deeply.

Gu Moqian froze and didn’t move further.

His dark, deep eyes quietly studied her.

They stared at each other like that, and the room grew utterly silent.

Ji Wei, flustered, grabbed the pillow beside her and clumsily covered her face with it.

Gu Moqian: "..."

"...Just let me catch my breath."

Ji Wei’s muffled voice came out from beneath the pillow.

Seeing her shy demeanor, Gu Moqian felt a tingling sensation spread through his chest.

He did nothing else but slowly leaned down, wrapping her gently in his arms.

A slight dizziness remained from the fever clouding his mind, but an indescribable fulfillment and sweetness filled Gu Moqian’s heart.

Even if he stayed like this, simply holding her to sleep, it was enough for him.

Ji Wei could feel the man’s heart pounding like a drum, her initial tension slowly ebbing away.

After a while, Gu Moqian’s hoarse voice murmured by her ear, "Does it... still hurt?"

Ji Wei, her face burning, shook her head: "It’s much better now."

The heat of his breath brushed against Ji Wei’s ear, each word fanning the flames of her sensitive nerves.

Ji Wei’s heightened tension caused her whole body to stiffen, momentarily making her forget about the pain.

Gu Moqian held her quietly, not daring to move, afraid that any slight gesture might cause her pain again.

Ji Wei could sense his tender caution, and a warmth spread through her chest, filling it to the brim.

Most men were creatures driven by desire, rushing through such moments, focused only on their own pleasure, without regard for the woman’s experience.

But Gu Moqian was not like most. He was the exception. The only one.

Ji Wei suddenly mustered up her courage, looked up at him, and said, "It’s okay, Mo Qian. I can bear it..."