My Beloved

"I won't help you," Tang Yujin flatly refused.

"Don't tell me you are turning away from your childhood friend?" Zheng Mian put her hands on the waist. She was ready to fight him.

Han Luo asked him, "Big brother Yujin, why don't you want to help big brother Ming?"

The party had ended and they were at Tang Yujin's house. Right now, Han Luo, Mo Yuan, Han Sheng Ming, Zheng Mian, Tang Yujin, Beth, and Sean were in Tang Yujin's study room.

Tang Yujin calmly replied, "I'm his friend and this is precisely why I won't help him this time. He is dependent on others but sometimes, to protect his happiness and loved ones, he has to fight on his own."

Han Sheng Ming pouted. "I fight most of the time on my own. When do I ask for your help?"

He was clearly sulking in the corner.

"We can definitely make my uncle agree but I'm more worried about Grandpa Tang. He isn't easy to please." Han Luo looked concerned.

Beth added, "Moreover, in the past, a potential marriage between Tang Family and Han Family was canceled. If history repeats itself once again, this could be a war."

"Don't jinx it," Sean told her.

"I'm being realistic." Beth shrugged.

Thinking about what she said was true, everyone's expression darkened.

Beth continued, "Furthermore, this time the engagement was announced publicly. What do you think will happen if it gets canceled?"

"For an old geezer like Elder Tang, it will be a humiliation," Mo Yuan commented.

A heavy silence fell on the room. They realized that this case was more serious than the last one.

Sometime later, Han Luo said, "Let's try to tell uncle about big brother Ming and Mian's relationship first. Then, we will come up with a plan on how to take care of Grandpa Tang's temper."

Han Sheng Ming scratched his head and mumbled, "But, Tang Mei did say that she would tell Grandpa Tang that she didn't want to get married."

Han Luo suggested, "Then, we should contact her. You two can go to Grandpa Tang and discuss the cancelation of your engagement. It's the twenty first century. No one can force you to marry at this time and age. We have laws. Unless you really want to get married, no one can make you do something you don't want to do."

Han Sheng Ming lowered his head.

Others didn't support him this time. It was true. If he really didn't want something to happen, he could have ended it right away. Even though no one said anything, they wanted him to solve this problem himself. Since it was Han Sheng Ming's love problem, they didn't wish to meddle.

"I can't believe I have to face that crazy old gramp. Honestly," Han Sheng Ming sighed deeply.

That night, after Beth and Sean left, Han Sheng Ming, Zheng Mian, Han Luo, and Mo Yuan went to Han Luo's house.

They were all exhausted due to the sudden excitement and Han Luo was working for Tang Yujin's birthday for a week. She was more tired than anyone else. She took a bath and then went to bed immediately.

"You should at least dry your hair before going to sleep," Mo Yuan mentioned.

Han Luo was startled when she heard his voice. "Ahh! When did you come to my room?"

"I was waiting for you for fifteen minutes. Did you fall asleep in the bathtub?" Mo Yuan pulled her closer and made her sit on his lap. Afterward, he turned on the hairdryer.

"...I didn't fall asleep at all." Han Luo grinned.

Mo Yuan pinched her cheek with his free hand. "Don't lie. I know when you lie." His fingers brushed her hair as he dried her hair. "How many times have I told you to take shower only when you are too tired. Do you want to drown yourself?"

"I didn't drown though." Han Luo scratched her cheek. Feeling guilty.

"Don't do it next time," Mo yuan demanded.

"Okay!" She agreed without complaining. If she disagreed, he would punish her. She didn't have the energy to 'enjoy' his punishment.

After he dried her hair completely, she laid down on the bed. Mo Yuan put down the hairdryer and laid down beside her.

She felt his eyes digging a hole in her forehead and opened her eyes. "What is it?"

Mo Yuan's dark eyes looked at her deeply. "What do you think?"

His hoarse voice and deep eyes made her heart skip a bit. 'He wants a good night kiss,' she knew what he was thinking about.

However, she said, "I don't know. I won't know if you don't tell me."

Mo Yuan squinted his eyes. Whenever he wanted to be a bit romantic, she always played with his heart like this. 'It can't be helped. I spoiled her too much,' he thought helplessly.

He sighed and said, "Give me a good night kiss."

"Okay," Han Luo smiled and kissed his cheek.

"Not on my cheek. Here," Mo Yuan pointed to his lips.

Han Luo pouted. "I already gave you a kiss. You are too demanding. I won't kiss you anymore."

Mo Yuan knew she did it deliberately, only to tease him and see his reaction.

But, she should know she could never get away after teasing him.

Just as Han Luo turned around, Mo Yuan pulled her by her waist and hovered over her.

Han Luo's heart almost leaped out of her body. "What are you-"

Before she could finish, he covered her lips. His lips completely devoured her and sucked her hard.

"Umm…" Han Luo's fingers clutched his nightshirt as she kissed him back.

They changed the angles several times and every time, their kisses turned intense. Their hot breaths and saliva mixed together.

The night was young and so were they.

[A/N: Take it slow you two. Don't get preggy just yet.]

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The next day, Han Changhong came to Han Luo's home right after he finished his work and Han Sheng Ming stood in front of him. Zheng Mian was with him.

He gathered some courage and said, "Dad, I have something to tell you."