My Beloved

To keep away from her lips, Mo Yuan once again began to give his attention toward her breasts.

"Oh…" Han Luo's body jolted and her breasts jumped.

Mo Yuan stared at her breasts. Her perky peaches were luring him to do something forbidden.

Han Luo could feel his breath on her chest. She couldn't understand why she couldn't appease him. She felt frustrated. She wanted to be loved but he wasn't even touching her sensitive place. His teasing was going out of control.

She let go of his neck and her fingers danced on his face. She charmingly said, "Big brother Yuan, this isn't enough. Give me more."

Mo Yuan froze. He was bewildered by her seductive appearance and inviting manners. His heart skipped a bit.

He asked in a husky voice, "Ah Luo, what do you want me to do?"

Han Luo's flushed face couldn't get any hotter than this. She hesitated before averting her eyes and slightly arching her back, bringing her bosom close to his mouth.

In a quivering voice, she demanded, "If you want to kiss me, kiss me properly or I won't be with you anymore."

Mo Yuan's eyes widened in surprise and the next second, he dived his face and captured her left breast without warning.

"Ah!" Han Luo's body jolted in ecstasy. Her whole body vigorously trembled. She realized why she was feeling so empty. She needed him to love her thoroughly.

Mo Yuan took a mouthful of her breast and sucked it hard. He imagined that milk would come out of her breast if he sucked any harder.

The loud, wet sound of his sucking reached Han Luo's ear but she had no time to be shy. She was drowning in pressure.

While she was thinking why they didn't do things like this in the past, Mo Yuan was regretting not doing this earlier.

She tasted sweeter than any jelly or pudding. He couldn't get enough of her. After sucking her, he meticulously nibbled her nipple and attacked another nipple by pinching, rubbing it. Both of them turned red because of his continuous assault.

"Oh, big brother Yuan!" Han Luo called out his name in rapture. She writhed her body subconsciously. She was left breathless.

She was clutching his clothes so tightly that his school jacket was getting wrinkled.

But, none of them had the time to take care of the poor jacket. It was completely ignored.

After eating both of her breasts thoroughly, he brought the nipples together and licked them slowly while observing her reaction.

Han Luo spotted him looking at her. Their eyes locked. Two pairs of eyes were burning with desire.

He lightly bit her nipple and tickled it with his tongue. Han Luo got breathless as he licked around the areola before sucking on it once more.

"Hkk!" She attempted not to make any sound but soft, sweet, inviting moans keeping coming out of her mouth. Her body was trembling like a paper boat on the water. Her mouth was slightly open as she panted heavily.

Mo Yuan could feel that he was growing hot and hard down there. However, he knew it wasn't time for that. He gave all his focus on her delicious, desirable, and captivating fruits.

He let go of her left breast. It was wet with his saliva. After that, he moved to caress the other one. He slowly licked as if trying to memorize the sensation and taste of her fruit. Sometimes, he would lightly bite and then swallow it. He just couldn't get enough of her. From time to time, he sucked with great force.

Whenever his tongue moved, a tingling sensation would travel up Han Luo's spine, and she couldn't help but moan in pleasure.

Han Luo felt burning heat traveling from her spine to her lower part. It was a strange sensation. She didn't know what to do but she rubbed her legs together.

Mo Yuan's lips reluctantly left her breasts even after tasting them for so long. Her small, pink mounds were like 'never ending lollipop'. He just couldn't have enough.

His lips returned to her neck and traveled upward and showered her face with butterfly kisses.

Han Luo moved her lips to seek his but he didn't let her. After playing hide and seek for a couple of minutes, she grabbed him by his collar and caught his lips.

She had enough of his tyranny. She had to fight back to get what she wanted. For making her suffer, she bit his lower lip harshly. She made sure to make him understand that she had fangs and these weren't for just show.

Mo Yuan winced but didn't argue or protest. He kissed her back passionately. As he smiled in his heart, he began to sit upright.

Since their lips were connected, Han Luo had to lift her body.

Mo Yuan placed his hand under her buttocks and raised her body. He spread her legs and put him on his lap.

Her legs automatically encircled around his waist. She probed inside his mouth and moved around his mouth. She wanted to proudly show him that she could do whatever he did to her.

Mo Yuan pulled her naked body closer while his hand roamed around her body. He enjoyed her relentless attempt to please him. He held her close to his body and tried to share his warmth.

She was so precious to him. How could he bear it if she caught a cold because of him?

From time to time, they would separate their faces to catch breath, and again their lips locked together.

Han Luo was feeling hot even though her body was exposed. Even the air inside her room seemed stuffy.

She felt something hard was poking her in between her legs. It made her go weak.

She rubbed herself against his body but her soft skin was scratched by Mo Yuan's uniform.

She flinched and complained, "Your uniform hurt me."

"Does it hurt?" Mo Yuan rubbed her breasts and lower abdomen. He suggested, "Why don't you take it off for me?"

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