My Beloved

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"Do you still want to sleep now?" Mo Yuan's words came out like a whisper.

Han Luo's heart skipped a bit. She turned her head toward him and looked at his dark eyes. His dark abyss seemed ready to eat her alive.

She shyly ducked her head and placed it on his shoulder to hide away from him.

Mo Yuan silently waited for her answer without urging her any further.

After a while, she softly spoke, "I want to take a bath." After swimming and playing in the pool, she only dried herself and changed her clothes. She didn't have the time to

"All right," Mo Yuan agreed. He carried her toward the bathroom.

In the bathroom, there was a huge bathtub and the bubble bath was prepared for them.

Mo Yuan placed her on the floor. He turned her toward him. He reached out and unbuttoned the shirt she was wearing. After throwing it somewhere, he pulled the string of her bikini top. When it also slid from her body, his eyes paused at her chest.

Noticing that he wasn't moving, Han Luo who was too embarrassed to look at him finally lifted her head to see what he was doing. Seeing that he was staring at her breasts, her face turned red. She quickly covered herself using her hands and faintly complained, "Don't look!"

Mo Yuan held her hand and pulled them apart. "Why are you hiding yourself?" he asked. "There isn't anything I didn't see before."

Han Luo retorted in a low tone, "Since you saw me before, why are you staring at me like this? It's embarrassing."

Mo Yuan answered, "That's because I cannot have enough of you no matter how many times I see you."

"Same goes for me," Han Luo stated, "I can't get used to it when you look at me like this."

"Then don't get used to it." Mo Yuan put his hand on her chin and raised her head. After that, he kissed her lips.

It was a long, sweet kiss. Han Luo felt like she was going to melt. She clutched his shirt and kissed him sweetly.

With a wet sound, Mo Yuan unlocked his lips and stared at her closely.

Han Luo looked at him with her lips slightly open. Her lower lip was wet because he kissed her.

Without a word, Mo Yuan unexpectedly reached out and pulled the string of her bikini bottom.

"Ah!" Han Luo yelped. Right now, she was completely naked in front of him.

When she was busy to hide herself behind her slender arms, Mo Yuan carried her once again and placed her inside the bathtub.

Finally, Han Luo stopped struggling. She gathered some foam in front of her to hide away from Mo Yuan.

Mo Yuan saw her trying to play hide and seek with him and he chuckled in a low tone. He slowly took off his clothes and entered the bathtub. "Isn't it too late to act shy?" he questioned her.

Han Luo sulked. "I don't know what you are talking about." She feigned ignorance.

Mo Yuan gazed at her for a couple of minutes before heading toward her.

Han Luo noted his movement and attempted to retreat. "Wh-why are you coming close? I want to bath first." She looked like prey being cornered by the predator.

Mo Yuan caught her in no time and pulled her in his chest. He wrapped his arms around her and said in a dangerously low voice, "Don't worry. I will clean you with my own hands."

It was the first time they were taking a bath together. Han Luo was genuinely nervous. After being hugged by him from behind, her body became rigid.

She felt Mo Yuan's lips landed on her naked shoulder and planted small kisses on her shoulder. She closed her eyes and focused on his action.

His arms obediently stayed on her narrow waist. Only his lips were busy pecking on her.

At first, she was surprised that he didn't make a move. Soon, she relaxed her body.

Mo Yuan had no intention of doing anything she didn't want to. He always respected her wishes. He observed before that she was a little nervous. That's why his main target was to make her feel better in his presence.

If the woman he loves always keeps her guard on around him, he is a failure to be called a lover – that's what he believed.

When he saw her body relaxing against him, he smiled. He moved his lips toward her ear and slightly bit her earlobe.

"Mm!" Han Luo's body jumped. Her eyes rounded. She wasn't expecting this sudden change of mood. "B-big brother Yuan, not there?"

"Not there… then here?" Mo Yuan's fingers pinched her nipples and rubbed them in between his fingers.

"Oh! No!" Han Luo let out a moan and squirmed her body. Her body was gradually getting warmer.

Mo Yuan playfully asked, "Not here either? But, look at them. They are all hard and perky. They like me touching them. Or, do you prefer it if I suck them?" While asking, his fingers pulled her soft mounds, making them hard instantly.

"Nng! Don't ask such a thing…" Han Luo pleaded. Her face dyed in red. When he pulled her pink peaches, her arms gripped on his arms and arched her back. Her back touched his firm chest and hips grinded against his lower region.

Mo Yuan's body temperature rose gradually as well. Due to her grinding against her lower part, his member was steadily getting warmer and harder. His dark pupils landed on her flushed face that was detorted in pleasure.

Mo Yuan licked inside her ear, causing her to shiver. He asked in a husky voice, "Baby, do you feel good?"

"Mmm… big brother Yuan…" Han Luo cried out in ecstasy. She wished that he wouldn't assault her with his words. He sounded too erotic.. It made her feel strange.