Clinging to Devoted Fiancé, Heiress Slays the World!
Chapter 87 Mr. Gu, Can You Hold Back a Little?

Chapter 87: Chapter 87 Mr. Gu, Can You Hold Back a Little?

Watching the woman’s ears gradually turn pink, Mo Qian’s eyes filled with an even deeper amusement as he continued, "I’ll be keeping this bedsheet."

Ji Wei hurriedly interjected, "No, no need for that, right? Keeping it doesn’t serve any purpose."

"It signifies that your body and soul completely belong to me. To me, it’s very precious," Mo Qian replied with a smile in his eyes and a deep, sultry voice.

Ji Wei: "..."

She truly couldn’t win against this man!

Ji Wei didn’t want to continue this topic any longer. Every time it came up, it would inevitably remind her of last night’s passionate affair. Besides, if Mo Qian’s desires were stirred again, she wouldn’t stand a chance of going out today!

She quickly pointed to the dress draped over his arm and said, "I need to change my clothes."

Mo Qian raised an eyebrow, looking at her quietly, as if he didn’t understand her meaning.

Ji Wei grew anxious with him and simply reached out to grab the dress from his arm.

Mo Qian suddenly pulled on the other end of the dress, exerting just enough force to tug the petite woman directly into his embrace, holding her tightly.

The scent of her body wash was utterly intoxicating, and Mo Qian’s heart stirred uncontrollably. He couldn’t resist lowering his head to lightly peck her lips.

"Mmm..."

Mo Qian’s kiss deepened gradually, leaving Ji Wei feeling weak and powerless, completely melted against him.

His thin lips moved from her flushed cheek to her ear, his deep, magnetic voice murmuring, "Tell me, where are you most sensitive, hmm?"

"I... I won’t!"

Ji Wei instinctively resisted his teasing. As soon as the words left her lips, she felt the tip of his warm tongue lightly flick against her delicate earlobe.

A sudden tingling sensation coursed through her, making her shudder and cry out softly, unable to hold back.

Ji Wei gasped for breath, glaring at the man with wide eyes. "Mr. Gu, can you show some restraint? Wasn’t it enough to completely devour me last night?"

"Not enough."

Mo Qian answered matter-of-factly, so much so that Ji Wei rolled her eyes in frustration.

Her entire body ached, and she could barely walk, all right!

Clearly, she couldn’t let this man have his way too often, or he would become completely spoiled!

"Then I refuse."

Ji Wei pouted, wriggling out of his embrace and putting several meters of distance between them, adopting a stance like she’d rather die than go along with him.

There was no way Mo Qian would force her, right?

Hmph!

Her puffed-up, indignant expression only served to further brighten his mood.

With a seductive curve to his lips, Mo Qian narrowed his eyes and walked toward her.

"Don’t... don’t come any closer. I won’t yield to you!"

Ji Wei boldly crossed her arms over her chest, standing firm.

Mo Qian took another step forward.

Ji Wei’s back pressed against the wall, leaving her with nowhere to retreat!

"Don’t—"

As he leaned toward her, Ji Wei panicked and immediately shut her eyes tight.

Instead, Mo Qian’s thin lips merely brushed lightly past her cheek and settled near her ear. His deep, magnetic voice slowly whispered, "I’ll let you off for today. After all, we still have a lifetime ahead of us to kiss slowly... and do everything else, slowly."

If it weren’t for the very important matter he had to attend to next, there was no way he’d let such a tempting opportunity slip by.

With those words, he stuffed the dress directly into Ji Wei’s hands. "Go on, wear it."

Ji Wei stood there, clutching the dress in a daze, hardly able to believe it.

Mo Qian was really letting her off this time?

Closing the bathroom door, Ji Wei took off her robe as confusion lingered in her mind.

Her hands subconsciously moved to put on the dress, but no matter how she tried, the dress hung loose and untidy. It was only then that Ji Wei suddenly realized the dress had a long strap at the back that needed weaving and tying!

Of all the clothes he could’ve chosen, Mo Qian just had to pick the most complicated dress...

He must have done it on purpose!

Annoyed, Ji Wei bit her bright red lips, deliberated for a few moments, and then called out toward the bathroom door, "Mo Qian, can you come in for a moment?"

"Alright."

The man’s answer came swiftly.

Soon enough, the bathroom door was pushed open.

Ji Wei stood sideways to the door, one hand holding up the long hem of the dress, the other reaching awkwardly behind her.

Mo Qian’s deep gaze swept over her body, lingering for a few seconds on the smooth, elegant line of her bare back.

His eyes darkened, and his Adam’s apple bobbed subtly.

Ji Wei was feeling rather frustrated but still managed to keep a smile for him. "Can you help me tie the strap?"