Clinging to Devoted Fiancé, Heiress Slays the World!-Chapter 671: Then Touch to Your Heart’s Content

At first, Ji Wei remained relatively calm, but as she continued speaking, her emotions grew increasingly intense, and she was on the verge of leaping off Gu Moqian.

When she started uttering words like "wildflower" and "stinking man," Gu Moqian furrowed his brows.

"Behave yourself. Stop it." He said in a deep voice.

"I won’t!" Ji Wei’s temper flared, and the grievances she’d buried for so long erupted in that moment. "Why don’t you want me anymore? What did I do wrong? You heartless jerk, you big pig’s hoof!"

Whenever she thought of Gu Moqian entangled with Zhao Wanqing, her tears welled up instantly. Still feeling unsatisfied after cursing him, she lunged forward and ruthlessly bit his ear.

The woman bit hard. Gu Moqian’s body jolted from the pain, but he endured it without uttering a single sound.

Ji Wei released her lips and saw the bloodied bite mark on his fair earlobe. She froze for a moment.

She had actually bitten Gu Moqian!

But then she quickly rationalized it—this was only fair. After all, with how Gu Moqian treated her, biting him four or five times wouldn’t even begin to make up for it!

Thinking this, Ji Wei felt justified again.

Gu Moqian stared at her flushed face with dark, profound eyes and asked coldly, "Feeling better now?"

Ji Wei stared back into his deep, ink-black eyes and boldly retorted, "No! I’d feel better if I tossed you into a frying pan until you’re crispy on the outside and tender on the inside!"

Gu Moqian’s lips twitched.

So cruel.

Without sparing another glance at the woman in his arms, his expression turned icy as he lifted his foot and headed toward the living room.

Aunt Zhu heard the commotion by the door and came out, wrapped in her shawl, to check. When she saw Gu Moqian carrying Ji Wei inside, her eyes widened in shock. "Mr. Gu, you—you’re back..."

Mr. Gu hadn’t returned in over half a year, so his sudden appearance truly startled her.

Gu Moqian shot Aunt Zhu a look, signaling her to stay quiet.

Ji Wei was clinging to his neck, her little head nuzzling against his chest, softly breathing with her eyes closed.

After all the commotion earlier, the woman’s drunkenness had fully kicked in, and she had fallen asleep.

Aunt Zhu quickly kept silent, watching them go upstairs before retreating to her room quietly.

Gu Moqian placed Ji Wei on the bed and removed her shoes. As he reached to unbutton her neckline, Ji Wei’s eyes suddenly flicked open.

The man hovered over her, his expression graceful yet cold, his refined features sharp and striking.

After half a year apart, he had grown noticeably thinner, and Ji Wei’s heart suddenly clenched with pain. She couldn’t help but reach out and gently caress his pale, chiseled face.

She stared at his tightly pursed lips, her eyes suddenly becoming moist.

Those lips had once kissed every inch of her skin—they had certainly kissed other women as well...

Ji Wei’s slender, fair fingers trembled and instinctively tried to pull back.

However, as soon as her hand moved slightly downward, Gu Moqian caught it tightly and pressed it against his sharply defined, cold face. "Didn’t you want to touch? Then touch as much as you want."

Ji Wei stared at him, seemingly unable to grasp the meaning behind his words.

A faint, frosty smile touched Gu Moqian’s lips. "Ji Wei, wasn’t your elaborate drunk setup to lure me here just for this?" 𝑓𝘳𝑒𝑒𝓌𝘦𝘣𝘯ℴ𝑣𝘦𝑙.𝘤𝑜𝑚

His voice was like ice-cold water from the depths of a glacier, piercingly chilling and sharp.

With that, he guided her hand slowly downward.

The woman’s cool fingertips slid across the prominent curve of his Adam’s apple and rested on his broad chest. Then, as if guided by force, her hand was moved further downward until it was pressed against the metallic gleam of his belt buckle.

"Unfasten it, and I’ll do as you wish."

Gu Moqian’s voice rang out, dark and heavy like a bolt of lightning splitting open Ji Wei’s thoughts. Her eyes filled with shock and disbelief as she looked at him, as though the man before her was a devil incarnate.