Chapter 216: 215 I DON'T KNOW HOW

Han Luo shivered as her sensitive ear was being teased. She obediently followed his instruction and bit his left ear. He held her tightly in return.

Afterward, Mo Yuan's lips traveled down her neck and sucked here and there leaving some lovely red marks of her pale skin. Then, he checked his handiwork. Seeing his own creative marks, Mo Yuan dangerously narrowed his eyes and licked his lips.

Han Luo flinched when his teeth grazed her skin. She tried to do the same thing but was unable to do so. She raised her head and pitifully looked at him. "Big brother Yuan… the way your teeth touched me… I do not know how to do it."

Mo Yuan's gaze deepened. He grabbed the back of her head and captured her delicious lips once again. After kissing her for thirty seconds, he pulled her closer to the crook of his neck and hoarsely directed her, "Ah Luo, put your mouth here and suck hard till my skin turns red."

Han Luo unresistingly opened her mouth and sucked his skin. For some reason, she liked the taste of his skin in her mouth. She followed his moves, licked his skin, and sucked hard.

Mo Yuan closed his eyes and enjoyed her touch. While she planted hickeys on him, his unrestrained hands unpinned her shirt from her skirt and placed his hands on her bare waist. Han Luo didn't notice at first but her attention drew on her waist when his hand went up and down repeatedly.

Her body trembled in ecstasy and felt something burning inside her. Her palms which were resting on his muscled chest slowly lowered, feeling his desirable six packs, and then encircled her arms around his strong waist. Her brassiere covered breasts brushed against his toned chest and he groaned.

Later, she strongly sucked his sexy collarbones before he could do anything. His fingers brushed lightly over her navel to chest making her arch her back. He took this opportunity to dive his face in between her breasts and gave her feverish kisses.

"Hnn!" Han Luo let out a small moan. She lowered her head and gave a peck on his head and remained there. From time to time, she let out soft whimpers. 

Mo Yuan's heart burned upon hearing her lustrous moans. His hands traveled behind her back to unhook the brassiere.

Han Luo noticed his movement and immediately stopped him. Her body became tense. She shyly protested, "N-no…" Finally, she showed some resistance.

Mo Yuan also wanted to know her boundary. When he saw that she didn't desire to show her exquisite mounds to him, he retracted his hand yet regretfully. He persuaded himself thinking that he still had time. He could see them later.

"Ah! B-big brother Yuan!" She called out his name and her whole body quivered rapture. Her fingers gripped on his black hair tightly.

Mo Yuan strongly held her waist with his right hand and his other hand cupped her right breast and squeezed it.

"Big brother Yuan!" Han Luo softly called out to him. She subconsciously shoved her chest toward his mouth.

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Mo Yuan could feel her soft mounds getting harder. Thinking about that morning how beautiful that pink peach was, his eyes gradually darkened. With his tongue and fingers, he took her fruits and teased and rolled them however he pleased.

Han Luo's cry became louder at first but then became softer and softer. She could feel something burning in between her legs. Also, something hard was poking her too.

Mo Yuan also noticed his change. He abruptly stopped all of his actions and buried his head on her nape. He didn't want to show his embarrassed expression to her. He inhaled and exhaled slowly and deeply. He was trying to let his burning fire extinguish. He wished he could get the help of the person who ignited the fire inside him to let him out.

After a long time, Han Luo was resting on his lap while his head was on his chest. She became tired of vigorous activity. She never felt this tiredness before. Her heart was still singing a bird song. Gradually, she closed her eyes and fell asleep.

Mo Yuan was embracing her close to him. Their sweats had dried naturally. He pulled the thin while blanket over their bodies.

He thought of the incident and couldn't understand why he lost his rationality and wanted to devour her out of the blue. It wasn't the first time she tempted him with her spoiled and childish manner.

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One day, Happy-go-lucky Author lectured Mo Yuan: Han Luo is still so young. Can you go a little… you know… easy on her?

Mo Yuan: (coldly) Why should I? She is mine. I have to make sure she can only think about me and no one else. I don't want to risk it and let her go to another man (Tang Yujin, Jared).

Happy-go-lucky Author: But what about readers' feelings? They won't like it if you do inappropriate things to Han Luo.

Mo Yuan: (sneered) It's not that I'm the only one who is doing it. Lots of teenage couples do it nowadays. They even lose their viginity at this age. Why should I stay low? Moreover, Han Luo is mine and mine alone. I won't listen to anyone about my private matter, even if it's you, Author-san.

Happy-go-lucky Author: (murmur) I wish I never let you taste her lips.

Mo Yuan: (threateningly) I dare you to say that out loud. If you do it, I'll curse you to the point you won't get the Spirity Award.

Happy-go-lucky Author: (internal screaming) Ekk! That cannot do. My life, my future, and my freedom are depending on My Beloved!!! How dare you to blackmail me? Curse you, Mo Yuan!!!

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