My Beloved

When he nearly lost consciousness, Mo Yuan loosened his hold on him and heavily flung him to the cold floor. He kicked Larry harshly several times. He only stopped when he heard some bone breaking sounds and blood dripped from Larry's nose. Larry lost consciousness and woke up in pain. He couldn't fight against Mo Yuan. Everything around him was spinning.

People were looking at the scene with horror in their eyes. They couldn't believe that just happened right in front of them. They looked at the handsome devil who made this mess. They both feared his strength and admired his good look. Even the guards didn't dare to come forward and stop Mo Yuan.

Everyone secretly tried to look at the face of the beauty in the arms on the devil but her face was covered with his broad chest. They tried to imagine who the girl with the luck of Aphrodite was to get a man like him.

Han Luo couldn't see and tried to move away. Only then Mo Yuan gave his attention to her. Seeing that she couldn't even tell what was going on around her, his anger elevated. He glared at everyone with his bloodshot eyes. His eyes were threatening, making people frightened. Afterward, he buried Han Luo's face forcefully on his chest despite her protest and dragged her out of the place.

After they left, people overcame their shock. In the midst of it, Jack looked at the sleeping Beth and sighed. He thought, 'I guess I have to take this burden by myself.'

Meanwhile, Mo Yuan took Han Luo and got in the car. He sat down and placed her on his lap. He coldly ordered the driver to take him to his home.

Han Luo started to speak, "Where am I? What am I doing here?" Her head was dizzy and she tried to look properly but everything seemed blurry. Her face was flushed as if she was dead drunk. She suddenly pouted and complained, "Why don't I hear music? I want music!"

"Play some music," Mo Yuan ordered the driver again.

"Yes, Young Master Mo," the driver's mouth was dry in nervousness. He quickly turned on the playlist.

Hearing calming classical music, Han Luo pursed her pink lips in dissatisfaction and started to cry. "Uhuhuhu… What kind of boring music is this? I want disco music. I want to dance. Take me to the floor, I want to dance…"

"Ah Luo, be good. Don't move around too much," he gazed at her intently and hoarsely said.

This girl was so precious to him. He held her in his heart. He had treasured her for so many years. He didn't dare to touch her inappropriately and yet some other dude dared to try molesting his girl. Only he knew how much he cared about this. He felt that even if he were to chop that guy into pieces, it wouldn't be enough to quell his anger.

Han Luo could tell that the person's voice was familiar but she couldn't remember who it was. She couldn't see his face properly and wanted to move away from him. "Let me go! You are a bad person! I want to dance! Let me dance!"

Mo Yuan didn't miss the single expression she had on her face. He asked himself in his mind, 'Who will care that you are making my heart dance for a long time? You are so unfair and heartless, Ah Luo.'

However, this unfair and heartless girl only wanted to dance herself. Her voice grew louder and she cried in a sweet and spoiled manner.

Mo Yuan's heart ached upon hearing her cry. He made an effort to coax her in a gentle voice, "Ah Luo, don't cry like that. Your throat will be sore tomorrow."

"I don't know you. You are a bad guy! Let me go!" As she did her utmost to get away from him, he tightly held her waist, not letting her move an inch.

The driver almost cried out. He wanted to let these two lovebirds alone and wanted to go to his wife. He sped up the car.

In no time, they reached home. The driver opened the door for Mo Yuan. Mo Yuan carried the crying Han Luo like a princess.

Martha was waiting for Mo Yuan at the entrance. Seeing a girl in his arms and that girl was none other than Han Luo, she froze on the spot. She even forgot to greet Mo Yuan.

Mo Yuan directly took her in the dining room and placed her on the large dining table. He grabbed her thighs and spread them enough to fit him. He did it so that she could restrict her movement.

Upon hearing clatter coming from the dining room, Benjamin, Adam, and Rose came out to see what's going on. Seeing two unexpectedly expected people, they froze.

Benjamin had already got a call from Noah that Han Luo and Mo Yuan came back to London and Mo Yuan would be staying at Han Luo's house. They didn't even dream that they would see their master and his lifetime crush in this situation.

Benjamin saw that Adam and Rose were looking at Mo Yuan and Han Luo with great interest. He silently took them inside the kitchen. While doing so, Benjamin thought, 'I think I have to give a call to Noah.'

Mo Yuan took a glass and poured water in it and placed it in front of her mouth. He said, "Drink it."

However, will Han Luo listen when she wants to dance?

She moved backward. She looked scared. Seeing that Mo Yuan threatened her, "Do you want me to use my mouth?"

Han Luo's body stiffened and then obediently drank water. The cool water went down to her throat and she felt that she needed more. After drinking three glasses of water, her dizziness started to go away and she could see things clearly.

She looked at the boy in front of her and confusedly asked, "Big brother?"

Mo Yuan sighed in relief. He was thinking that if her drug dose was too powerful, he would have taken her to the hospital. He was relieved to find out that the drug wasn't something serious. He got mad at her thinking why she went there without taking Tang Yujin or Noah. They could have protected her from any danger.

"Mmm," he answered to her with a gloomy tone.

Han Luo suddenly punched his chest. She complained, "How dare you ruin my fun?"

Mo Yuan raised an eyebrow. 'Did she want to dance that much?' He let her hit him. She was drunk and so she didn't have enough strength. Her dazzling eyes were becoming clear and the redness on her cheeks was reduced by half. She looked like an alluring fairy trying to seduce him constantly.

He didn't want to cause any scene when servants were still around. He placed his left hand on her back and right arm under her thigh and then swiftly carried her and took her upstairs.

Han Luo hugged his neck and cried out, "Big brother is a big bully!"

Chomp! She bit his shoulder.

Her small pearl-like teeth could never hurt him. It had the opposite effect on him.

Mo Yuan shuddered at her sudden attack. "Why did you bite me?" he asked, gazing at her mischievous, bright eyes. Only he knew what her actions did to him.

She pouted while answering, "It's because big brother is being mean."

"Am I? Isn't it you who's being mean to your big brother?" His gaze deepened. "Since you did something mean maybe I'll have to bite you in return."

Chu!

While walking, his thin lips locked her talkative lips. A couple of seconds later, he let her lips go.

Han Luo gasped. Her face was glowing red in embarrassment and also because she was drunk. "Big… brother?" She confusedly paused as her heartbeat began to syncopate. "Why are you biting my lips?"

Mo Yuan directly took her in his bedroom and placed her down on the bed. Then, his fingers hovered to her cherry lips and caressed them while he let out a slight chuckle. "What's wrong with biting my wifey's lips? It's my birthright, after all."

Han Luo cried out once again, "Auntie? Auntie! Big brother is bullying me again." She must be calling for Martha.

If Marsha had heard her and had the strength and courage, she would have barged into the room by now. Sadly, the room was soundproof. So, no one heard her plead.

Just as Han Luo turned to leave, Mo Yuan broke her movement by gripping her slender hand, pulling her closer to his embrace.. "You're not going anywhere."