My Beloved

Han Luo woke up when she felt someone caressing her hair and playing with it. She slowly opened her eyes and saw an unfamiliar ceiling. She blinked several times to think about what happened before she fell asleep.

"Did I wake you up?" a voice asked from above her head.

Upon hearing Mo Yuan's voice, she tilted her head slightly. She realized that she was lying in his right arm and he was hugging her closely. They were on the bed. She was wearing the shirt Mo Yuan bought for him and nothing more. And, Mo Yuan was still naked. She shook her head and nuzzled her nose on his chest like a spoiled kitten.

Mo Yuan's heart softened seeing her cute, spoiled act. He placed his lips on her forehead and they stayed like this for a while.

Some time later, Han Luo yawned and rubbed her eyes. As she did so, she asked in a quiet voice, "How long did I sleep?"

Mo Yuan's back of the fingers brushed over her face while he answered, "Two hours. You seemed tired today. Did you not sleep well last night?"

Han Luo shook her head. "No, I was worried about you."

"I'm sorry," Mo Yuan apologized. Last night, he turned off the cell phone and thought about their future and what step they should take to avoid conflict with Han Sheng Ming. He didn't think that Han Luo would call him and text him.

Han Luo had a generous heart for her loved ones. "It's fine," she said. She smiled and hugged his waist. "You are here now."

Mo Yuan's heart melted upon seeing her smile. He showered her with kisses. After giving her some sweet kisses, he inquired, "Are you still tired?"

Han Luo squirmed and replied, "A bit sleepy but I can manage. Is it time yet?" She looked around to find a clock.

Mo Yuan pampered her too much to care about Han Sheng Ming. He tenderly coaxed her, "We can wait another hour if you wish." He combed her hair with his fingers. Her hair wasn't as long as before but it still felt good playing with it.

Han Luo didn't want to get up from the bed either. She stated, "I hope you have already prepared an excuse for us being late."

Mo Yuan affectionately pinched her cheek and told her, "You don't need to worry about it. Sleep a little more."

Han Luo placed her chin on his chest and pursed her lips. "I don't want to. I want to spend some time talking to you."

Mo Yuan chuckled upon seeing her funny expression. He pinched her nose and asked her, "What do you want to talk about?"

Han Luo pondered for a moment and then said, "I don't know. Anything random is okay."

"Hmm…" Mo Yuan thought for a moment and then questioned her, "How's your body now? Are you in pain?"

"You…!!!" Han Luo's face flushed as red as a tomato by his unexpected question. She wanted to forget what happened before she lost consciousness. Mo Yuan put something weird inside her clitoris and she even licked him and did even more unspeakable things. To imagine letting him spurt his seed inside her mouth was so obscene that she didn't want to see her own face for a while.

She bashfully glared at him and complained pitifully, "Is this the only thing you can talk about?"

Mo Yuan was amused by her reaction. He was glad that he mentioned it and reminded her of their passionate time. He planted a wet kiss on her pink lips and asked her in return, "Can't I be worried about my wifey?"

"Hng…" Han Luo didn't believe him. She gave him a doubtful look. If he was really worried about her body, he should have never done that. It was so stimulating. Han Luo almost thought that she was going to become a slave of sexual pleasure.

Mo Yuan knew she was embarrassed but it didn't mean that he would let go of her that easily. He probed her, "Ah Luo, did you like it?"

Han Luo puffed her red cheeks and told him, "Don't even ask."

Mo Yuan didn't heed to her pleading and pressed her, "But I already asked. Baby, tell me if you like it."

Han Luo gave in. She took a deep breath and hesitantly said, "It… was okay…" She didn't dare to look at his face. Even her ears and neck turned crimson. "I would rather have you inside me than that cold machine."

Mo Yuan's body became rigid and this throat became dry. He regretted that he ever asked her. His blood began to boil and something he wasn't ready to do came to his mind. The fire in his eyes ignited. He whispered her name, "…Ah Luo…"

Han Luo closed her eyes and accepted his kiss. "Mmm…" When she kissed him back, Mo Yuan's kiss became wild. His arms roamed around her body and his hands slipped inside her shirt. She quickly said, "Wait… big brother Yuan… not anymore…"

She had already had enough for today. She didn't wish for more.

Despite her crying, the shirt she was wearing was taken off and his underwear was also thrown away.

Han Luo shivered. She hoped that she could walk properly in front of Han Sheng Ming and the rest of the members in her house.

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It had been ten minutes after the storm passed away. Han Luo laid on the bed without any strength. She enjoyed his touch all over her body. Soft moans escaped her mouth from time to time. She was lucky that Mo Yuan didn't use that vibrator this time. He only used his fingers.

'Why is big brother Yuan becoming more lustful every passing day?' she wondered. She was too tired to think too deeply.

'Why is she getting so seductive every time we meet?' Mo Yuan wondered. 'I don't want others to look at her. I want to keep her for myself where no one can touch or see her. She will be mine alone. Will she agree if I tell her how I'm feeling right now? Or will she get scared of me? I want to know but I'm also scared.'

While he was thinking, he kissed her head.

"…Aren't you done with kissing me? How many times are you going to kiss me?" Han Luo asked in a tired voice. She wondered if she could walk after all these.

"How can it be enough? I want to kiss you every second." If Mo Yuan could, he would do that.

"No need," Han Luo denied. "You left marks again. I always have to wear scarves or high collar shirts because of you." She seemed like a rabbit that was bitten thoroughly by the predator.

Looking at her pitiful expression, Mo Yuan thought of finally letting her go. "Fine, I won't kiss you whenever I please. I will kiss you when you want me to."

Han Luo whole heartedly trusted him and sighed in relief. She reminded him, "We have to go now. Look, what you did. I don't have any strength. Help me to dress up."

Mo Yuan was satisfied with today's feast. His mood was joyous. Upon hearing her complaints, he chuckled and got up from the bed. "I shall gladly assist my most beautiful and precious wife to dress up."

After dressing up, Mo Yuan drove her to Han Luo's house. When the car stopped, Han Luo held his hand nervously. "What do you think big brother Ming will say?" she asked. She didn't hide the fact that she was scared.

"Who knows? If he takes extreme measures, I'm afraid we have to do as he said. After all, precious family members are important. I know how much you love him." Upon seeing her aggrieved expression, he squeezed her hand and assured her, "We can always secretly meet each other."

Han Luo got some courage after he spoke. She nodded in agreement. "Yes, you are right. Let's go."

Noah welcomed that in the house. They went straight to the living room. They found Han Sheng Ming was waiting for them along with Zheng Mian.

Seeing them entering the room, Zheng Mian smiled. She looked relieved seeing the two of them returning home. She stood up and said, "I'll be upstairs." After that, she let go of her boyfriend's hand and left the three of them alone.

The room became pin drop silent. No one was talking. They didn't know how to start a conversation or how to approach the other team. The three of them looked awkward.

Han Luo was the youngest. Even though she was nervous and scared, she opened her mouth first. "Big brother Ming, I can explain-"

Han Sheng Ming interrupted her words, "Little Luo Luo, it's me who wanted to talk the both of you. Let me talk first. You can speak later. But first, you two, sit down."

Han Sheng Ming's behavior was calm and sincere. Even his voice was low and polite. It gave Han Luo a sense of relief. However, she didn't let her guard down. She couldn't comprehend what Han Sheng Ming was thinking right now. She was prepared for war and she unexpectedly found a docile cousin.

Mo Yuan was thinking the same thing as her. He pondered, 'Why does he look so passive? Is this a good sign or a bad sign?'

Both of them tactically decided to stay silent and wanted to listen to what the other party had to say.

Han Sheng Ming saw their behavior and sighed. He opened his mouth and said, "Really, you two…"