Detecting no signs of rejection from her, his lips brushed against her eyelashes and eyebrows. His action was full of tenderness as if he was taking care of a treasure.
His right palm cupped her left cheek and his thumb gently rubbed her flushed skin. He gently whispered half pleading, "Call me by my name, Ah Luo." She didn't call him 'big brother Yuan' like before this time. She only called him 'big brother'. He wanted to hear her calling him with the same affection as before.
"B-big brother Yuan…" her ever so sweet voice called him.
Mo Yuan's heart shuddered. He gave a small peck on her lips and said, "Again, call my name again."
"Big brother Yuan- mm!" she was kissed again.
"Again, Ah Luo, say my name," he repeatedly kissed her as she said, "Big brother Yuan," again and again.
Mo Yuan propped his body on his left hand and let his right hand roam all over her body, feeling her to his heart's content. He cupped her breast lightly squeezing it through her dress and then touched her stomach, waist, and hip.
Feeling the softness only separated by a sheer fabric, Mo Yuan felt his desire multiplying. He pulled her closer and kissed her aggressively. Han Luo gasped. Taking the opportunity, he pushed his tongue into her sweet mouth and started feeling every nook and cranny inside her mouth which was unbelievably soft and warm.
Han Luo shuddered beneath him. The swift intrusion left her reeling in an unfamiliar passion that was entirely new to her. Her body was on fire. She tried to move her tongue away from the foreign object to save herself from diving deep into this unexpected yet increasingly growing yearning.
However, would Mo Yuan let her go that easily?
He found her tongue every time she tried to avoid him and he played with it sucking and easing to his heart's content.
"Hah… big… brother… nnn… Yuan!" Han Luo desperately clung to him. The passionate feeling that grew inside her made her unable to let him go.
Mo Yuan guided her right arm onto his back using his left hand and commanded her in a seemingly doting tone, "Ah Luo, hug me tightly."
Han Luo obediently encircled her arms around his neck and pulled him closer. Their tongues intertwined again and the passionate dance continued. Mo Yuan pressed his lower body against her venting his unperturbed craving for her. Han Luo trembled with the unpredictable action and her right leg hugged his left leg closer to her. In the chilling winter cold, both of them felt unusually hot.
A long time had passed. The cold, dark room was filled with the interweaving sound of Mo Yuan and Han Luo's sweet and soft whimper. Their kissing noise could be heard from outside the window. He entirely sucked her dry.
He wanted her. The strong longing made it impossible to keep his calm. He wished to have her so badly for years. However, many times they had been separated. Now, she was under him, clinging onto him, kissing him back. His desire went to the next level. He did his utmost to surpass the desire to have her at that moment and focused on kissing her. He needed to taste her badly. He wanted to kiss her entire body.
Han Luo's moans were getting softer and softer. He could barely hear her. Mo Yuan paused and glanced at her. The little fellow under him was falling asleep. After a long journey followed by intense dancing coupled with the drug effect and afterward Mo Yuan's bullying, she couldn't even keep her eyes open for a second longer. She was completely exhausted.
Mo Yuan sighed and stopped kissing her after licking away the small portion of saliva that had escaped her mouth during their passionate moment. He couldn't help himself but press small pecks on her entire face. His sweet gesture soothed her and she gradually fell asleep.
Mo Yuan placed his forehead in the crook of her neck. He was afraid that if he kept gazing at her he would lose his last string of rationale and completely devour her. Afterward, he took some deep breaths hoping it would calm his chaotic heart. It took him some time to simmer down his burning passion. The smell of bela flower coming from her body was making him delirious again. He planted soft kisses on her neck and finally stopped.
In the end, he lied down on the bed and pulled the soundly sleeping girl in his arms. He felt content whenever she was in his embrace. Han Luo fidgeted in his embrace to find a suitable position. She pressed her cheeks close to his chest and when she finally found a comfortable spot, she grasped his shirt and continued to sleep.
A hint of a smile hung on his lips. He covered their bodies with the comforter. He made sure that her body was completely covered.
"Good night, Ah Luo," he said in his low and husky voice as he planted a kiss on her forehead before closing his eyes. He hugged her close to him and fell asleep.
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The next day, Mo Yuan was first to wake up. He opened his eyes and saw someone cuddling against his chest. He froze for a second before recalling what happened last night. His stiff body gradually relaxed. He felt as if someone bathed him with the sweetest honey.
He knew that he should get up and take a bath. However, he didn't want to leave her side. In the morning light, he could see her small face that matured over the past two years. She wasn't the small girl he once knew.
She has grown into a fine woman and he knew that she would continue to grow with a striking charm in the future. She will become a peerless beauty within no time.
Mo Yuan gazed at her face for a long time as if analyzing every small change that had occurred in the time he was absent in her life. He couldn't help but feel more and more attracted to the cute and mischievous sleeping beauty in his arms.
At noon, Han Luo woke up frowning deeply, as her head was aching very badly. "Nn-" it was almost like her head was going to split apart. She couldn't even open her eyes. She rubbed her eyes with furrowed eyebrows. She cupped her head with both hands and sat up. She wanted to find a bowl of cold water and dive her head into it.
Unfortunately, her legs were tangled with the comforter and she nearly fell to the ground. She squeezed her eyes shut bracing herself for the impending fall. However, the anticipated pain didn't come; instead, she found herself in a warm embrace.
A helpless voice flowed into her ears from above her head, "I just left you for a couple of minutes and you are causing trouble now. What am I going to do with you?"
Upon hearing the familiar voice from so close, Han Luo's body stiffened. She slowly turned in the other person's embrace and opened her eyes. What came into her view was a half-opened white shirt, from which sexy collarbones could be seen. She felt like biting them and having a good taste to find whether they would taste as good as they were looking.
She completely forgot about her headache. Her mouth went dry and she felt parched, just by looking at the sexiest and perfect collarbones she ever came to see. She steadily raised her head and saw a face she was yearning to see for the past two years. Her eyes immediately lit up with extreme happiness.
"Big brother Yuan!" she excitedly called out and hugged him tightly.
Mo Yuan was startled by her action. His strong arms wrapped around her slender body as he sat down on the bed. He let her hug him as much as she wanted. He held her close and put his chin on her right shoulder. "Ah Luo, did you miss me?"
Han Luo quietly replied, "Uhu, I missed you a lot. Big brother Yuan, did you miss me?"
Mo Yuan's heart sang. He smelled her sweet odor and answered in a low tone, "Mmm, I missed you more than you can imagine."
Recalling the last night's event, he became serious and asked in a gloomy tone, "If you were missing me so much, why couldn't you wait for me? Why did you go to such an unhealthy place? Ah Luo, do you go to those places often?"
Han Luo defended herself, "It's wasn't my fault at all. I thought you and big brother Ming will come in the morning. I had free time. Beth said she wanted me to meet her boyfriend. I didn't even know that we would be going to the nightclub. I only order Tequila for myself so that I wouldn't get drunk.. After that…."