My Beloved

"Ah! Oh! Hmng!" Han Luo's voice rose. Her whole body was trembling as her arousal boiled over.

The sounds of their bodies slapping together began to get louder. She shut her eyes and her inside tightened. She missed his fingers inside her but there was nothing she could do now. The pleasure reached high and her nerves all jolted. Her climax hit her body and spread the sensation all over her body. She had cum for the second time. Her body gave out.

Although she had no strength left, Mo Yuan wasn't close to climax. He relentlessly penetrated her and his pace quickened in every thrust. His fingers pressed her skin with force and her pale skin was marked red by his fingertips.

The sound of their body smacking together echoed in her ears. Han Luo felt like it was going forever. She didn't know when he finally came. She didn't feel the hot semen on her stomach. Her senses all became numb for some time now.

Behind her, Mo Yuan spilled the last drop of semen before hugging her tightly in his arms. He placed his chin on her back and panted heavily. His eyes were shut. This exercise made sweats form in his forehead. He breathed while opening his mouth. He inhaled all the oxygen he could breathe in.

Han Luo's head was spinning. Her eyes were hazy. Her sights became blurry. Everything seemed fuzzy in her head. She didn't know when she was picked up and carried to the bedroom. She had no idea when she passed out.

By the time she woke up, she was lying on the bed. Her eyes fluttered open when she felt touched by someone's fingers brushing her hair gently. Her eyes landed on the person.

"You fainted in the heat. I'm sorry I didn't notice you were feeling dizzy there." Mo Yuan apologized. He looked upset. He was sitting beside her pillow.

Han Luo could barely move because her back was hurting. Although the bed was soft, it wasn't as soft as hers. Moreover, it was a traditional bed of Japan. It's called a 'futon'. She felt like she was lying on the floor. She couldn't sit up.

So, she twisted her body and moved closer to him. She placed her head on his thigh and reached out her hand on his face. "Big brother Yuan…"

Mo Yuan looked down and saw her expression. He asked in concern, "What is it?"

"I'm… hungry…" the moment she said it, her stomach growled.

Mo Yuan smiled a little and told her, "The food will be served shortly. I'll feed you."

Han Luo's face flushed due to embarrassment. She hid her face on his thigh. She hadn't eaten anything since she came here. Moreover, they did some exercise in the hot spring. Her stomach couldn't handle this pressure.

Thinking of exercise, she thought of the time she was spending in the hot spring with him. She wished to dig a hole and hide there. 'I can't believe we did such a thing there. I hope others didn't hear us,' she prayed in her mind.

She touched her stomach and realized that she was wearing clothes. She looked down and saw that she was wearing a yukata. A yukata is a bathing cloth in Japan.

"I didn't bath…" she commented. She was in a hot spring where other people were there before her. If she didn't bathe after soaking in the hot spring, she would have to change the futon.

"Don't worry. I've bathed you before placing you on the bed," Mo Yuan told her.

She touched her hair and it was completely dry. She asked, "Did you use any hair dryer to dry my hair?" She didn't use any hair dryer since it made her head hot. So, she didn't have a hairdryer.

Mo Yuan knew it. He replied, "Yes, I did. I used mine. I made sure your head wasn't heated up. The cold weather helped too."

Han Luo hugged his thigh and remarked, "…You are spoiling me…"

Mo Yuan pinched her nose and said, "I will only spoil you… but Ah Luo, should I hug me like this? It's dangerous."

"Dangerous? What is?" She innocently blinked and turned around – only to find something hard pressing her forehead. She was startled and quickly moved away. By the time she touched her forehead, she realized what was poking her. Her face was dyed in red. "Y-you-"

Before she could finish, a female staff knocked on the door politely. She announced softly, "The dinner is here."

The meals were served right after that. There was miso soup, rice, sushi, sashimi, unagi (grilled Eel), tempura, Yakitori (Grilled Chicken Skewers), oden, and sukiyaki.

Sushi usually refers to a dish of pressed vinegared rice with a piece of raw fish or shellfish, called a neta, on top. Sushi is generally eaten with soy sauce and wasabi, but those who aren't too fond of wasabi can ask for "sabi-nuki" (meaning "without wasabi").

Similar to sushi but without the rice, sashimi is raw fish sliced into easy-to-eat pieces. Tempura is a dish involving ingredients like seafood, meat, and vegetables covered in batter and deep-fried in oil.

Yakitori is a popular food where chicken is cut into small pieces, then placed on bamboo skewers, and grilled.

Sukiyaki is cooked in a shallow iron pan, traditionally enjoyed in the fall and winter in Japan. It is made with several different ingredients, like thin slices of beef, green onions, tomatoes, mushrooms, and tofu.

Oden is a dish of various ingredients simmered in broth. Mild-tasting vegetables, tofu, and fish are common ingredients in oden.

The delicious smells of those meals made her stomach cry out loud once again.

Just as he promised, Mo Yuan fed her slowly. Han Luo sat beside him. While chewing off the vegetables, she thought that she was the luckiest woman in the world. However, from time to time, her eyes would travel down there. It was almost like her eyes were glued on there.

After finishing her meal, she covered herself with a blanket.. She pretended to sleep but Mo Yuan hugged her from behind. He whispered in her ears, "Weren't you looking at my thing courageously while eating? Why are you behaving like a good girl now?"