Clinging to Devoted Fiancé, Heiress Slays the World!-Chapter 904: Gentle Assault
"Hold on a little longer." Ji Wei insisted, fighting against the sleep overtaking her eyelids, "It’ll be okay once we get through this."
"Listen."
Gu Moqian’s voice was deep, carrying a hint of command.
"I’ll stay for another ten minutes," Ji Wei conceded.
"..."
"I need to get some water; I’m thirsty."
Gu Moqian remained silent, and she took it as tacit approval, finding an excuse to get up.
Ji Wei poured half a cup of water in the kitchen, gulping it down, thinking Gu Moqian must also be quite tired and sleepy. She found some instant coffee and made a cup for him to bring over.
"Mo Qian, here."
Just as she was about to hand him the cup of coffee, sudden sounds of panting and soft moans intertwined from the opposite bedroom, soon followed by the faint, overheard conversation of a man and woman.
"Be gentle!"
"Where is it? I can’t find it; where... I need to turn on the light to see—"
"Don’t turn it on! I’m so embarrassed, ah... it hurts!"
"..."
It was evident the two drinkers had slept off much of their intoxication, only to start another round of fervent entanglement.
Through just a door, the indescribable sounds kept emerging, quite loud and hard to ignore. Ji Wei’s hand shook violently around the coffee cup, nearly spilling the brown liquid.
She quickly steadied herself, pretending nothing was wrong as she handed the cup to Gu Moqian, then swiftly turned and went back to her previous spot.
Sitting down, Ji Wei felt her face growing hot, her heart racing; she picked up a book but couldn’t read a single word.
Despite the air conditioning being on, she felt inexplicably warm, and instinctively loosened her collar. But before she could lower her hand, she suddenly saw Gu Moqian looking over at her.
The slightly opened neckline revealed creamy white skin, which, due to the heat, had flushed a faint red, and Gu Moqian’s gaze deepened instantly, like a sea at night, threatening to drown anyone at a glance.
Ji Wei was startled.
Especially with those constant soft gasps echoing in her ears... The air in the living room seemed to heat up dramatically.
Feeling her cheeks burning, Ji Wei couldn’t help but wipe her forehead, finding it covered in sweat.
Ji Wei opened her mouth, wanting to say something to ease the atmosphere, but her mind was like a blank slate.
Gu Moqian’s gaze remained fixed on her flushed face, his hand smoothly closing the computer; the other silently captured her wrist.
The man’s cool fingers touched her burning skin, and the sensation startled Ji Wei, who jerked back, trying to free her hand.
Yet her wrist was firmly grasped by Gu Moqian.
"Mo Qian..."
She called out anxiously, instinctively leaning back as the man leaned closer.
The sturdy sofa back was behind her, and as Ji Wei’s head was about to hit it, Gu Moqian swiftly shielded her previously injured nape.
Though the wound had healed, hitting it would still hurt a bit.
Seeing the man cautiously protecting her, amidst her panic, Ji Wei felt deeply moved, her wildly beating heart also calming a bit.
Gu Moqian’s profound gaze fell on her tender lips, and before she could evade, his kiss suddenly came down, sealing her lips.
Mindful of her injury, he dared not exert too much force, gently enveloping her lips with his, lightly sucking and nipping. As she started to respond involuntarily, he opened her teeth gently, making a tender advance.
