Clinging to Devoted Fiancé, Heiress Slays the World!-Chapter 960: You Always Make Me Lose Control

Feeling the sudden chill on her skin, Ji Wei abruptly opened her eyes. She smelled a hint of shower gel on herself, fragrant.

She raised her weary eyes and looked at the man holding her, Ji Wei drowsily said, "I think I just fell asleep..." Then she couldn’t help but mutter softly, "Strange, I seem to never get enough sleep lately."

Mo Qian lowered his eyes, gazing at the puzzled look on the woman’s face, tightening his embrace around her. He was almost at his limit.

"You woke up just in time. It’s my turn to handle serious business now."

The man’s voice was unusually hoarse, and Ji Wei’s sluggish brain hadn’t yet grasped the meaning behind his words when his kiss suddenly descended.

Soon she felt herself being laid down on the sofa, his tall and robust body pressed against her, as more fervent kisses swept over like a tidal wave.

"Mmm, mmm..."

Ji Wei was kissed until she could hardly breathe, yet she craved the man’s fiery entanglement.

"Shouldn’t we... move to the bedroom?" Feeling the slightly cool fingertips sliding up her smooth, delicate skin, bringing shivering tremors, Ji Wei gently bit her lower lip and gasped.

"Knowing how much you tempt me and still sleeping carefree in the bathtub, do you think I can hold back now?" The man’s voice was extremely hoarse, his deep eyes scorching, almost igniting Ji Wei.

She was momentarily at a loss for words.

And next, Mo Qian invaded even more recklessly, Ji Wei pulled tightly at his white shirt, almost tearing off the buttons. She bit her lip hard but couldn’t stop the shy, wanton sounds from escaping...

The candlelight flickered in the living room, illuminating her skin with a flushed pink hue due to lust, her long hair entangled under her, she smelled the faint fragrance of scattered rose petals.

Several of the red petals were stuck to her snow-white skin, seductive and alluring.

Like a little demon scratching at one’s heart.

"You always make me lose my self-control, Weiwei..." Mo Qian’s thin lips brushed against her ear, his voice was hoarse and deep.

After a prolonged, intimate kiss, he slightly rose to remove his clothes, all the while keeping his heated gaze fixed on her. His dark eyes moved inch by inch over her beautiful body, his tense waist becoming even tighter...

When he leaned over again and seamlessly joined with her, Ji Wei actively wrapped her arms around his neck. The man’s eyes were profoundly deep as he looked at her, clearly indicating that tonight they would be entangled to the death...

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The next morning, Ji Wei still lingered under the covers, reluctant to get out of bed.

Last night, Mo Qian had teased her until late at night, with kisses planted all over her body, leaving her limp and exhausted, wanting only to lie still.

Suddenly, Ji Wei felt a soft little hand slip under the covers.

Soon after, a childish and crisp voice sounded: "Mommy, get up, play with An An!"

Beside the large double bed, An An’s little figure was straining to tiptoe, reaching out just enough to touch the quilt, his big eyes blinking eagerly at his sleeping mom.

Ji Wei was startled awake by An An’s voice.

Realizing she wasn’t wearing anything, her pale skin covered with Mo Qian’s "strawberries" from last night, she quickly grabbed the covers to hide her body, exposing only her head as she pretended to be calm and said to her son, "An An, back so early? Did you really miss mommy?"