Clinging to Devoted Fiancé, Heiress Slays the World!-Chapter 637: As If She Would Lose Her the Next Second
Gu Moqian’s deep black eyes stared unblinkingly at the woman, until she finished applying the band-aid and raised her head. Her clear, beautiful gaze met his, snapping him out of his daze.
"The wound is wrapped up, it shouldn’t get infected..." Ji Wei lifted her head, only to meet Gu Moqian’s profound gaze. His Adam’s apple shifted slightly...
What she wanted to say got stuck in her throat.
Just as she was about to withdraw her hand, Gu Moqian suddenly clasped her slender, petite hand.
"Mo Qian, what’s wrong?"
Ji Wei faintly sensed something unusual about Gu Moqian at this moment. As soon as she spoke, his large hand pulled her into his arms. The hand she had just placed the band-aid on gently lifted her chin, his handsome face tilted closer to hers, his breaths slightly heavy.
Ji Wei’s heart raced wildly, and a hazy mist rose in her spring-like eyes.
Gu Moqian’s thin lips covered hers, claiming her in a kiss. With a touch of forceful dominance, he pried open her teeth, and intertwined their lips and tongues, tasting of a uniquely masculine elegance.
Gu Moqian rarely kissed with such intensity and fervor. Ji Wei felt her tongue almost go numb from the suction. Her hand, still holding the disinfectant and cotton swabs, unconsciously clenched tighter as her body tensed.
The car was filled with an atmosphere of intimacy, the collision of their hormones igniting the air like dramatic flames.
"Mo Qian, don’t..."
Understanding well what was about to happen, Ji Wei gazed at him with eyes full of confusion, lightly biting out the words with soft, delicate breaths.
The cramped space of the car, combined with her pregnancy, made this truly unsuitable for such an act.
Gu Moqian noticed her concerns and kissed her elegant, exquisite collarbone. "Don’t worry, I know my limits."
He forced himself to restrain his desire and continued to kiss her...
Ji Wei felt both pleasure and discomfort under his kisses. She tried pushing him away, but it was completely futile.
All she could do was cling to him, letting him take from her as he pleased. It felt as though she were floating on clouds, her thoughts and feelings overtaken entirely by him.
When Gu Moqian finally released her lips, Ji Wei had been kissed to the point of feeling weak all over, her body soft as she leaned against him, gasping for breath...
He lowered his gaze to her flushed, slightly swollen lips. A trace of regret and guilt flickered in his dark eyes. Lifting his hand, he gently brushed her lips for a moment, then pulled her into his arms with tender care.
Tightly, as though he might lose her in the next instant.
"Mo Qian, is something wrong?"
Ji Wei’s instincts grew sharper, and she raised her head from his arms to ask him.
Gu Moqian stared blankly at her, a complicated and indescribable emotion brewing inside him. After a few seconds of silence, his voice hoarsely and reluctantly escaped: "I have to fly to Britain tomorrow."
Ji Wei’s lovely eyes widened slightly. "So suddenly?"
For some reason, an ominous feeling crept into her heart.
Nan Huiru had gone back just a few days ago, and now Gu Moqian was leaving too. What on earth was happening in Britain?
"Dad has been managing the business over there, and now there’s some trouble that requires my attention." Gu Moqian spoke slowly.
Ji Wei knew a bit about the company in Britain.
Gu Moqian’s father, Gu Zhizhou, had always been passionate about collecting wine. It was his greatest love. So after handing over the Gu Family business to his son, he went to Britain, where he bought several estates dedicated to producing high-quality wines. Although the company wasn’t particularly large in scale.
"How long will you be gone?"
Ji Wei interlocked her fingers with his, suppressing the unease in her heart as she asked.
