Chapter 272: 271 THE HAUNTED HOUSE

"Mm!" Han Luo could barely see him in the dark but his lips, warmth, touch, and smell were so familiar. She closed her eyes and felt the sensation on her lips.

Mo Yuan pulled her to an abandoned dark room. It was full of dust but he didn't care. He sat on a dusty chair and let her sit on his lap, straddling him. Even then their lips weren't unlocked. Several times, they changed their angles and sought their lips. Each kiss was fiercer than before.

Han Luo circled her arms around his neck and bit his lower lip before sucking it.

While she did that, Mo Yuan's left hand slipped inside his shirt that was covering her body and caressed her stomach.

Han Luo shivered as she felt his direct warmth on her skin. She gasped and the shock made her lips slightly open. He quickly took the opportunity to venture his own tongue into her mouth.

His warm slippery tongue roamed around the familiar space and afterward entangled with her small one. The sensation of their tangling tongues made her body burn.

His free hand supported the back of Han Luo's head with his hand and deepened their kiss. The sound of their lips and saliva smacking grew louder in the dark room. It made Han Luo's face flushed.

When Mo Yuan's left hand cupped her right breast, she hummed. He continuously squeezed and rubbed it, making her body twist in his embrace.

Her body gradually became hot. Under his assault, her nipple got hard and she became breathless. Mo Yuan pinched it and observed closely what her reaction was.

"Ah!" Han Luo moaned in ecstasy and then quickly covered her mouth. She was embarrassed. She never knew she could make such a sound.

The ghosts around them left them alone. There was no point in freaking out two lovebirds when the boy didn't even fear them. Most of all, they were so used to seeing couples making out in the haunted house.

Mo Yuan took her hand and moved it from her mouth. He deeply said, "I want to hear your voice."

"No," Han Luo protested bashfully. "I sound weird."

"It's not weird. It's cute. I love to hear your voice," Mo Yuan coaxed her and gave her butterfly kisses all over her face.

"…But… hnn!" she wanted to say something but she was pinched again. She bit her lower lip so that she couldn't make a sound.

"Ah Luo, be good and hug me. Leave your body to me," Mo Yuan demanded in a husky voice. His other hand caught her other breast and played with it.

"…Yuu… big brother Yuan…" she softly whimpered. She obediently hugged his neck. Their faces drew closer and they kissed each other deeply.

Mo Yuan unbuttoned the shirt and revealed her body. He grabbed the top and pulled it down, making her breasts bounce.

"Big brother Yuan… stop, we are outside," Han Luo faintly begged. Her voice was seductive. It made Mo Yuan's body temperature rise.

"Relax, no one will notice us," he said in a hoarse tone. His lips traveled down her neck, leaving some marks, and then bit around her soft breasts before taking a mouthful of her right breast.

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"Hnng!" Han Luo's whole body jolted in pleasure.

Mo Yuan kept her in his arms and poked her perky mound with his tongue. Her fruit was sweeter than cherry, tastier than any kind of fruit out there. He closed his eyes and licked it slowly before biting it as if he was tasting it with his heart's content. Only he knew how much he enjoyed eating her.

"Nng!" Han Luo clutched his hair and arched her back. She had completely forgotten about the surroundings. The fear of ghosts and darkness was completely out of her mind. Her brain was occupied with the electrifying sensation that was overwhelming.

 "Big brother Yuan… no more…" she urged him. She thought that at this rate, she might go insane.

Mo Yuan didn't heed to her words. He huskily praised her, "Ah Luo, you are so sweet and delicious." Then, he took her another breast and gave it the same treatment.

Han Luo wanted to hide inside a hole. She couldn't believe that her big brother Yuan was talking like that.

He continued praising her, "Your breasts are gorgeous."

Han Luo's face was beet red. She opposed, "N-no… they are not gorgeous…"

"Why do you think so? I think they are perfect," he was telling the truth. He liked it when his palm was full of her breast whenever he groped it.

She faintly spoke, "They are small…"

Generally, her c-cup was completely normal for her age. However, seeing other sexy models having larger breasts, she sometimes felt inferior to them. She also heard from those models that men liked big breasts.

Mo Yuan could tell that she was perfect. However, he didn't. An idea flashed through his mind.

He said in a hoarse voice, "In that case, I have to massage them every day so that now on. I'll help you to grow them. Don't worry about it anymore. Leave everything to me."

"Mmm…" Han Luo's body writhed in delight as he took both her breasts in his mouth and played with two nipples at the same time.

The pleasure she was feeling, it made her head blank. She subconsciously rubbed her legs against each other.

Mo Yuan noticed her action. His hands grabbed her buttocks and pressed her against his lower part.

Her body instantly stiffened sensing something hard poking her. She felt her body reacting to his hardness.

Han Luo trembled and leaned backward in pleasure. It looked like she let him eat away her breasts and secret spot.

"Ah Luo," Mo Yuan groaned as he muttered her name. How he wished they were in a private area alone. He wanted to eat her completely till she fainted.

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