Clinging to Devoted Fiancé, Heiress Slays the World!-Chapter 818: An An Is Missing!
Mo Qian returned to Shanshui Manor that night, but it was already close to dawn.
He put down his briefcase and directly pushed open the bedroom door.
These days, the two were like a newlywed couple, missing each other even after being apart for half a day.
Ji Wei was in a drowsy sleep when she suddenly felt herself being enveloped in a warm, broad embrace. Catching the unique and elegant scent of a man, she couldn’t help but curl her lips, murmuring with a hazy nasal tone, "Hubby, you’re back..."
Mo Qian buried his head into the fragrant nape of the woman’s neck, inhaling greedily, and asked in a low, rich voice, "Did you miss me?"
"Mm, missed you a lot."
Ji Wei opened her eyes, her heart filled with tenderness.
The woman’s response was like a spark instantly exploding in Mo Qian’s mind. He held her even tighter, hugging and kissing her, his slender, well-defined fingers easily pulling off her nightgown.
Ji Wei only felt a chill on her body and couldn’t help but move closer to the man’s body seeking warmth. The next second, Mo Qian held her and rolled onto the bed, falling into the soft covers.
The buttons on Mo Qian’s shirt were already partly undone. He single-handedly unbuttoned them, supporting the back of her head with his other hand, engaging in deep kisses, one after another.
When the man’s firm, bare skin pressed against her own, Ji Wei couldn’t help but arch her body to meet him.
Mo Qian’s kisses traveled from her fair neck down, gently biting her collarbone. The woman let out a sound of pleasure, gripping the sheets tightly and looking at him with eyes that were charming and filled with yearning, "Mo Qian, can you hurry..."
"Hurry?" Mo Qian’s voice was hoarse to the extreme, filled with an almost uncontrollable desire.
Ji Wei’s cheeks flushed with heat, and she nodded.
"This is what you asked for. Don’t cry and beg for mercy later."
...
Ji Wei didn’t know when she fell asleep. When she groggily opened her eyes, she found that it was already morning.
She instinctively turned her head and saw that Mo Qian was still asleep, his fair and handsome face indescribably attractive in the morning light, leaving her momentarily dazed.
Ji Wei tried to move and found herself sore all over, more exhausting than a whole day’s physical labor.
She lay on her back, lost in thought for a moment, suddenly remembering last night’s uncontrollable passion with Mo Qian. They had gone at it passionately until midnight, seemingly without taking any precautions.
The current situation was not suitable for pregnancy. Ji Wei was contemplating whether to go out and buy some pills later.
Just then, the phone on the nightstand rang.
The vibration was not loud, but enough for Ji Wei to hear. She stretched her hand and found that it was a call from A Xiu.
Ji Wei didn’t hesitate to press the answer button.
"Hello, Miss, you need to come back quickly. The young master... the young master is missing! We’ve searched the entire Ji Family, but we can’t find a trace of the young master. He’s such a small child, not too steady on his feet yet, where could he have gone? The old lady has fainted from worry and is now on an IV drip..."
An An is missing!
Ji Wei was so shocked her hands and feet went cold. She put down the phone and urgently shook Mo Qian awake, "Mo Qian, we have to go to the Ji Family immediately; An An is missing!"
Mo Qian sat up in a jolt, looking at Ji Wei’s expression with alarming seriousness.
The two of them didn’t even wash up; they hurriedly dressed and went downstairs.
Aunt Zhu wanted to invite them to breakfast, but before she could say anything, she saw the two of them rushing out as if something very serious had happened.
Aunt Zhu’s heart tightened with worry.
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