Clinging to Devoted Fiancé, Heiress Slays the World!-Chapter 903: Tingling and Itching, Making His Heart Tremble

But it wasn’t right to let the two of them just lie there. Ji Wei thought for a moment and decided to speak: "Ahem... ahem."

The two, about to kiss, were startled by the sudden coughing and quickly scrambled to their feet. Neither could stand steadily, and they wobbled while supporting each other’s bodies.

"Second Young Master, Si Xue, why not stay over tonight, there are plenty of rooms," Ji Wei suggested. Both were drunk, and she was not comfortable letting them leave like this.

"Alright, alright..."

Xi Nanfeng held Qin Sixue tightly, agreeing continuously, but both wore somewhat unnatural expressions.

Ji Wei smiled at them, then turned and walked back to the kitchen.

"Are they alright?" Gu Moqian had finished tidying up and was removing his apron.

Seeing that his hands were wet, Ji Wei voluntarily reached over to untie his apron straps, replying, "They’re quite drunk, it’s better they stay here tonight."

"Okay, I have a bit of work to do later, you should sleep early."

Ji Wei looked up at him for a moment and shook her head: "No, I want to stay with you."

In the first days at the hospital, sometimes the pain from the wounds made falling asleep difficult, and Gu Moqian was always gentle and patient, staying by her bedside. She also wanted to be with him while he worked.

Gu Moqian pressed his thin lips together, not responding immediately.

"Don’t worry, I’ll just be reading beside you, I won’t disturb you," Ji Wei added.

The man still said nothing.

Ji Wei instinctively reached out and placed her hand on his chest, her fingers tracing the firm contour of his pectoral muscles beneath the thin white T-shirt.

The woman’s unconscious caressing sent a tingling sensation causing his heart to flutter.

Ji Wei lifted her head, clearly seeing Gu Moqian’s Adam’s apple move. She impulsively leaned closer and gently kissed it, "Alright?"

She spoke with a slightly coquettish tone, and Gu Moqian, already stirred by her advances, lost his principles.

Reason dictated that Ji Wei, having just recovered, needed rest, but ultimately her charm won him over, and under her clear gaze, he nodded in agreement.

Xi Nanfeng and Qin Sixue had long entered one of the bedrooms, and the living room was remarkably quiet at this time.

In front of the sofa, a floor lamp was lit, its soft yellow glow rendering the small space exceptionally cozy. Ji Wei picked a book off the shelf, curled up in the corner of the sofa, and browsed through it casually.

Meanwhile, Gu Moqian sat in front of the sofa, his gaze fixed on the laptop before him.

Neither spoke, only the sound of the man typing on the keyboard reached her ears. In this foreign land’s night, she and Gu Moqian went about their tasks harmoniously and comfortably, in a simple and warm manner.

It was unclear how much time passed before Ji Wei lifted her head from the pages, zoning out as she stared at the man.

The warm yellow light sketched his profile to perfection, making Ji Wei somewhat entranced. She found it odd that despite being married to him for nearly two years, she never quite had her fill.

No matter how much she looked, she felt her husband was the embodiment of overwhelming charm.

Time slipped away quietly, and soon it was nearly eleven.

Gu Moqian continued his diligent work posture, while Ji Wei found it hard to stay awake, her eyelids beginning to droop.

"Ha..."

Eventually, she couldn’t resist yawning, although she quickly covered her mouth, the man still sensed it.

Gu Moqian turned and looked at her, then gently extended his long arm to rub the top of her hair: "If you’re sleepy, go to bed first, hmm?"