My Beloved

Noticing now gloomy Mo Yuan looked; she didn't dare to admit her fault. She defended herself and put all the blame on Beth's shoulders. "It wasn't my fault at all. I thought you and big brother Ming will come in the morning. I had free time. Beth said she wanted me to meet her boyfriend. I didn't even know that we would be going to the nightclub. I only ordered Tequila for me so that I wouldn't get drunk. After that…."

Coming to this point, she stopped blabbering. What happened afterward was completely out of her head. Han Luo slightly moved away from him and frowned.

'How could I not remember when I hadn't even had any alcohol? I didn't touch any strong drinks. So, I shouldn't be this much clueless for even forgetting everything afterward. I remember drinking only Tequila. What the hell is going on? I shouldn't have gotten drunk from a single sip. What happened after that?'

She couldn't recall what happened to her after that. Not even a small snippet. Her face paled, losing all of its colors.

Mo Yuan's eyes were observing her all the time. He didn't miss her ashen face. He cupped her face with both hands and asked in a gentle tone, "What's wrong?"

When Han Luo heard his concerned voice, she glanced at his worried face and said, "I don't remember. Big brother Yuan, did something happen? How did you find me? What happened to Beth?"

Mo Yuan had a feeling that she wouldn't remember what happened since she was drugged. Even so, he was still anticipating her to recollect last night's incident. It was his first kiss that he gave to her. He also hoped that it was her first kiss as well.

When he saw her colorless face, his heart ached. He knew it wasn't the time to act selfishly. He already had his fill last night. He should be content for now. He didn't want to explain to her about last night's incident in detail.

He decided to give her a vague description of last night's happenings. He gently caressed her left cheek with the back of his hand and said, "Nothing serious. Someone drugged your drink. I've seen you dancing with a boy and your friend was sleeping. She was taken to your house."

Han Luo was holding her breath. Soon after she heard his answer, she visibly relaxed her stiff shoulders and deeply exhaled. She felt a huge stone had been taken off from her chest. She clasped his sleeve tightly and chirped with a voice full of gratitude, "Oh, you found us. Thank goodness." She placed her forehead on his sturdy shoulder as she was relieved.

Suddenly thinking of the guy named Larry, her anger spiked. She abruptly straightened up and asked, "Where is that jerk? I'm going to kill him. How dare he drug us! What if something bad would have happened?" She didn't have to worry about taking care of her image in front of him as she knew that he had already witnessed her true self years ago.

Mo Yuan's left corner of the lips lifted and he assured her, "I've taken care of him and made sure he would stay in the hospital for a week."

"You did?!" Han Luo's eyes widened and she grinned. "Thank you big brother Yuan!"

Mo Yuan grumpily said, "Just verbal gratitude isn't enough." When her face was full of confusion, he pointed out his right cheek.

When she finally understood his intention, Han Luo's limpid eyes were full of smiles. She leaned forward and gave him a small peck on his right cheek. Afterward, she looked at him in the eyes and asked, "Is this enough?"

Mo Yuan furrowed his eyebrow and asked her back, "How can one kiss be enough?"

Han Luo pressed her lips and nodded in understanding. After that, she moved forward and brushed her lips against his left cheek, and then his eyebrows, his chin, his throat, his Adam's apple, and then finally his collarbones.

She had been thinking about tasting such sexy collarbones the moment she laid eyes on them. Mo Yuan let her down whatever she wanted. Taking this opportunity, she gave the right collarbone a small bite.

Mo Yuan was flabbergasted by her unanticipated action and flinched. "Ah Luo!" he gasped.

"Hehe," Han Luo grinned at him. Her mischievous eyes were saying, "Didn't you want more kisses? I just added a small bonus."

Mo Yuan's eyes dangerously narrowed. He could tell that she had no idea that her naughty action was explosive. His heart could burst at any moment. "Why you…" he pinched her nose and threateningly asked, "Have you forgotten that you needed to be punished for going to a forbidden territory? Tell me how I should teach you a lesson."

All of a sudden Han Luo realized that she was in a dangerous situation. She immediately changed her expression and said in a painful tone, "Big brother Yuan, my head going to burst in pain. I don't think I can handle it. It's too much. I think I'm going to die."

Mo Yuan looked at her for a long time. He didn't need a brain to realize that all her drama was to avoid being disciplined by him. When he understood that she wasn't going to stop her drama, he helplessly shook his head and held her back with his left hand and other hand went under her thighs, and after that, he carried her to the washroom.

While walking, he gently instructed, "Since it's your first time experiencing a hangover, I asked Rose to make you hangover soup. I've already prepared a new set of brush and towel. Fresh up first and then you can drink the hangover soup."

Han Luo hugged his neck and obediently nodded. She didn't dare to disobey him now. What if he said that she was all right and she had to take the punishment? She just got here yesterday and she didn't want to be taught some lessons at all.

Mo Yuan took her to the washroom and placed her on the cold floor. He warned her, "Don't move around too much. If your head spins, just sit on the floor and call for me. Don't get hurt."

She wanted to protest saying, "I know, I'm not a kid anymore," however she stayed docile and nodded quietly.

After he closed the door and left, Han Luo walked toward the basin and looked at herself. She was stunned to see that she had no makeup on her face. She cupped her face and wondered, 'Did big brother Yuan take off my makeup when I was sleeping?'

She was completely puzzled. She never thought that her big brother Yuan would be patient enough to remove her makeover. Sweetness spread in her heart and reached all over her body.

Han Luo touched her body and asked herself in her mind, 'Why does my body feel so sticky? Did I sweat last night? But, it was so cold…' As she wondered, she took off her silk drank green colored cocktail dress.. Just when the dress slipped on the floor, the washroom door was opened suddenly and Mo Yuan came inside with a set of clothes.