CHAPTER 485: CHAPTER 485: THE TWO REALLY DIDN’T GET UP AND CONTINUED TO FIGHT ON

Earlier, as they were rolling around on the sheets, with the atmosphere growing hotter and unbearable, Ji Wei’s head unfortunately bumped against the wooden bedhead, and her fair forehead instantly swelled up with a big bump.

Seeing this, Mo Qian felt a deep pang of heartache.

"I’m so sorry, I ruined such a nice moment," Ji Wei said, her cheeks flushed as she awkwardly lowered her lashes.

The woman’s self-reproach made her even more endearing, especially with her small face looking as sweet as an apple. His heart softened completely, yet he couldn’t help but be filled with playful mischief.

Feigning distress, he said, "The mood is completely gone now—what should we do?"

Ji Wei hesitated for a long while before blurting out, "How about... I help you fix it?"

Mo Qian: "..."

Seeing him silent, staring at her with a shocked expression, Ji Wei felt so embarrassed she wished she could crawl into a turtle shell and hide.

"I was just rambling earlier. Just pretend you didn’t hear anything."

"Oh? Really?" Mo Qian raised an eyebrow, deliberately speaking in a calm tone, "Alright then, let’s head out. Grandma Li must have finished making dinner by now—we shouldn’t keep them waiting."

As he spoke, he got up.

Ji Wei, seeing him really about to leave, suddenly steeled her nerves and threw herself at him.

Even though her forehead hit his back, causing a sharp pain that made her want to scream, Ji Wei clung tightly to Mo Qian and refused to let go.

After knowing that Mo Qian was the older brother figure from her childhood, her feelings for him had grown even stronger than before. Although they had married young, Ji Wei felt that, even after marriage, they were still in the throes of a romance.

She was slowly uncovering the side of the "number one young master of Rongcheng" that no outsider knew about.

He was like most men—jealous, easily angered, patient in coaxing, and ever willing to compromise for her sake.

To the outside world, he appeared as an aloof and icy CEO, but only to her was he warmer than anyone else.

Last night under the streetlights, she had missed him so intensely, wishing she could fly straight to his side. And now, he was right in front of her—close enough to touch, to see.

Ji Wei couldn’t bear to conceal her true feelings. She didn’t want to be separated from him, even for a moment.

Her face pressed against his back, and through his shirt, Mo Qian seemed to sense hot tears falling.

His heart trembled, and he quickly turned around.

"I was just joking earlier—why are you crying?" he said, cupping her face in his hands, looking deeply into her tear-filled eyes.

"Mo Qian, I love you. I love you. I love you..." Ji Wei suddenly reached out to wrap her arms around his neck, her overwhelming emotions driving her to kiss his thin lips fervently. Her movements were a bit chaotic, yet completely sincere.

It was as if a stone had dropped into Mo Qian’s heart, instantly stirring up countless ripples.

He held her tightly, kissing her deeply, not even letting the tears streaming down her cheeks escape his touch...

The sky outside the window had turned dark at some unnoticeable point.

Ji Wei lay naked in the bed, her lotus-white arms wrapped around the man, reluctant to let go.

"Hungry? Let me grab you something to eat," he said.

Perhaps unwilling to interrupt the couple’s moment, Grandma Li hadn’t knocked on the door to call them for dinner.

As Mo Qian began to get up, Ji Wei instantly clung to him again, softly whining, "Stay a little longer. I don’t want you to leave."

It was rare for the woman to act so coquettishly with him, and Mo Qian thoroughly enjoyed it.

His eyes glimmered with amusement as he lifted her chin with one hand. "Two hours of action weren’t enough to satisfy you? Seems I need to reflect on myself."

Ji Wei immediately recalled her earlier wolfish, ravenous behavior, throwing herself onto him. Blushing furiously, she hurriedly covered her face in embarrassment.

She had become so desperate—how humiliating!

In the end, the two of them never got out of bed and continued their passionate battle.