Ye Cheng completely ignored her resistance and effortlessly dragged her forward.
Xia Duoduo panicked, desperately trying to break free from the man’s grasp: "Don’t pull ! Let go of ..."
However, Ye Cheng remained unmoved, and Xia Duoduo was forcibly dragged into the room by him.
Seeing her best friend being taken away, Ji Wei imdiately panicked: "Duoduo is being kidnapped by a bad guy, I have to save her!"
She pushed aside Mo Qian, anxiously rushing toward the shore. However, since she was too drunk, she couldn’t stay steady and almost fell right into the sea before Mo Qian caught her just in ti.
"Duoduo, don’t be afraid, I’ll co save you right away, Duoduo..."
Ji Wei was still relentlessly trying to wriggle free from Mo Qian’s arms, but he didn’t give her the chance.
He suddenly bent down and lifted her onto his shoulder.
Ji Wei let out a startled cry and began struggling with all her limbs: "Put down! I need to chase the bad guy, hurry up and put down!"
Mo Qian paid no attention and continued walking forward.
No matter what Ji Wei said, the man remained silent. Growing increasingly frustrated and desperate, she clenched her teeth and fiercely bit his shoulder.
The sudden sharp pain made Mo Qian let out a muffled grunt. He glanced down at the culprit hanging on his shoulder, his eyes filled with helpless yet indulgent amusent.
In the end, Ji Wei was carried into the bedroom by Mo Qian.
Her dress was soaked with seawater, and Mo Qian’s pants were equally drenched. Without hesitation, he brought her into the bathroom.
Mo Qian set her down and then started adjusting the shower’s water temperature.
Finally feeling the chill, Ji Wei instinctively hugged her arms and, upon seeing the steam rising from the shower, walked over and stood directly under it.
Warm water cascaded down, dispelling the cold from her body. Ji Wei visibly relaxed, her brows smoothed out.
"I’ll help you take off your clothes."
Mo Qian turned his head and noticed her standing under the shower still in her dress. Frowning slightly, he reached out to pull down the zipper at the back of her dress.
Ji Wei looked up at the much taller man with a dazed expression. Suddenly, she reached out and grabbed half of his face.
Mo Qian froze, as if petrified.
Ji Wei stared seriously at his features for a mont, then muttered to herself, "Even with your face all distorted from pulling, you’re still so handso. It’s unfair."
After saying this, she let go of his face: "Fine, I’ll let you take my clothes off since you’re so good-looking." Her tone carried an air of casual boldness.
Mo Qian: "..."
So... drunk won really have a unique talent for leaving you speechless?
"Do you know who I am?" Mo Qian’s voice rumbled deeply.
"My mory isn’t that bad. Just now you said it yourself—you’re my husband~" The woman answered proudly.
Was she truly drunk or just pretending? What a sharp mory.
"Alright, then be good and don’t move. Husband will help you take off your clothes." The man’s voice returned to its warm magnetism.
As if enchanted, Ji Wei really stopped moving, letting him remove her wet clothes quietly and behaved like an angel, a stark contrast to her earlier drunken chaos.
To prevent her from catching a cold, Mo Qian focused solely on washing her, drying her off, and wrapping her snugly in a bath towel before carrying her to the bed.
Once she felt the soft mattress, Ji Wei stretched out comfortably and closed her eyes, utterly satisfied.
Looking at the woman who had been causing trouble not long ago but now lay quietly like a child, the corners of Mo Qian’s lips quirked up in a faint smile.
His pants were still wet from the seawater. After carefully tucking Ji Wei in, he returned to the bathroom.
Worried she wouldn’t sleep soundly due to the alcohol, Mo Qian took less than half his usual ti to shower before coming out.
When he stepped out, the first thing he saw was Ji Wei sitting up, hugging the blanket and looking at him.
"Husband..."
She called softly, her eyes shimring with moistness.
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