Clinging to Devoted Fiancé, Heiress Slays the World!-Chapter 794: New Poses... Practice...
Her heart was pounding wildly, an intense longing surging within her, wanting him to hold her tightly, then tighter still...
With no distance between them.
Gu Moqian’s hands swiftly peeled away her evening gown, revealing the lace straps of her lingerie. His long fingers flicked lightly, and the straps slipped down.
His burning gaze fell upon her chest. His dark, fathomless eyes became even deeper and more intense, like flames ready to devour her.
Those large hands reached inside, and Ji Wei’s entire body trembled and tightened as though she’d been struck by lightning.
She clung to him desperately, like someone drowning, her fingers twisting creases into his white shirt. He pressed firmly against her exquisitely curved body...
Their breaths intertwined, the scorching heat causing the surrounding air to rise in temperature. After an intense kiss, Ji Wei suddenly realized she’d been flipped over.
When she came back to her senses, the two had switched positions—she was now lying atop Gu Moqian’s chest.
"Help me take it off."
Gu Moqian suddenly held her hand and pressed it against his belt buckle. The cool metallic touch brought Ji Wei’s scattered thoughts back to focus. Nervously, she undid the buckle.
At the moment she saw the man’s black underwear, Ji Wei felt her blood surge, her hands trembling uncontrollably.
"Go on..." His voice was hoarse and deep, his gaze steady as it lingered on her.
Ji Wei finally mustered her resolve and placed her hands on the edge of his underwear, slowly pulling them down... The sight so direct before her made her squeeze her eyes shut, unable to bear looking.
Seeing the woman’s incredibly shy demeanor, Gu Moqian felt an unbearable tightness in his lower abdomen, as if something uncontrollable was about to burst forth.
He grabbed her arm and pulled her back into his embrace, his scorching kisses drowning her once more.
As they were deeply entwined, Ji Wei suddenly raised her hand and pushed against Gu Moqian’s chest, her cheeks flushed red as she spoke breathlessly: "Moqian, shouldn’t we be thinking about safety measures?"
An An is still young, and she wasn’t ready to conceive again.
Gu Moqian immediately understood her meaning and nodded. "Your body has just recovered; it’s not suitable for pregnancy. Let me see if there’s any in the drawer."
Condoms were usually stocked in hotels.
Gu Moqian got up, completely bare, from under her, and walked toward the nearby drawer.
Ji Wei hurriedly dove into the quilt, wrapping herself tightly in the blankets, her misty eyes quietly watching the man’s figure as he rummaged through the drawer.
Gu Moqian searched through the drawer but found nothing. Turning back to Ji Wei, he said, "There aren’t any in the drawer. I’ll make a call and ask them to deliver some."
Ji Wei’s face reddened further upon hearing this.
Calling for condoms late at night—it was undoubtedly like proclaiming one’s intentions in the most obvious way.
"I... I don’t think that’s appropriate," she answered softly.
Seeing through her thoughts, Gu Moqian strode over and gently touched her flushed face. "Then how about I go down to buy them? There’s a pharmacy nearby."
Ji Wei looked up at him. In his deep eyes, an endless tenderness rippled.
"..."
"Be good and wait for me to come back."
Gu Moqian rubbed her tousled hair affectionately. Just as he was about to turn and leave, he suddenly leaned closer and murmured hoarsely beside her ear, "If you feel bored, you can study some new positions. I’ll come back and practice them with you."
New positions... practice...
The moment those words registered, Ji Wei was struck with overwhelming embarrassment. She immediately pulled the quilt over her head, hiding her impossibly red face beneath it, and mumbled, "Okay."
Only when she heard the door click shut did Ji Wei dare to peek her head out from under the blanket, breathing hard, her cheeks flushed crimson.
