My Beloved Model

Chapter 319: 318 SWEET NECTAR


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Because of Mo Yuan's persistent assault, Han Luo's moan was getting louder. She hazily looked at what was in front of her. It took her a minute to realize that she was standing in front of the door.

"!!!" Her eyes widened. She was moaning in front of the door – just that thought made her heart stop. Sensing another moan coming out of her mouth, she covered her mouth.

Mo Yuan noted that she tightened around his fingers all of a sudden. He glanced at her. Seeing her covering his mouth, he smirked. He put his mouth closer and whispered, "Does it turn you on thinking someone is listening to us?"

"Mmm…" Han Luo muffled and shook her head desperately. She was feeling so shy that her ears and neck turned red.

"Then why did you become tight?" He teased her. "Don't worry. Mom will be happy to hear your moan coming from her son's bedroom. Let me hear more of you sounds."

There was no way she would do that just because he said so. She did her best to hold back her voice.

When Mo Yuan understood that she wouldn't do anything, he inserted another finger. Three fingers roamed inside her warm hole without hesitation.

"Ah!!" Han Luo screamed. Her body shook from an unexplainable feeling. She couldn't believe that he just put three fingers inside her.

As if two fingers weren't enough? Adding three fingers were just too much. And, Mo Yuan moved them slowly, making her feel every second of it going inside and outside. Slowly, he sped up and stimulated her deepest part.

"Oh! Oh! Mmm! Hng!" Han Luo's hand wasn't enough to cover her moans anymore. She was never aroused like this. She felt something surging up inside her. When the time came, it exploded and her love juice gashed out.

Han Luo shouted one last time before her head became completely blank. Her body became numb from the climax and her legs gave out.

The moment Mo Yuan took out his fingers, she couldn't take it anymore and collapsed.

Although she could walk again, she wasn't used to vigorous exercises for three years.

Mo Yuan easily caught her with the right hand. And, his left hand that was covered by her honey, he cleaned it using his tongue.

"Mm, Ah Luo, you taste sweet," he commented while licking her juice.

After cleaning his hand, he carried her to the bed and placed her there. He laid her down and glanced at her.

Her short hair was messy. Her forehead was wet with sweat. Her face was crimson. Her eyes were red and moist. Her swollen mouth was slightly open as she was panting heavily. Her neck and chest were covered in hickeys. Her breasts were covered with his teeth marks. Her nipples were red and hard and covered with his saliva. Her dress was rolled up above her waist and her white lacey panty was drenched.

Mo Yuan gulped and tried to moisten his dry throat but it didn't work. He sat on the bed with dark eyes filled with desire. His fingers caressed her slender legs, making them tremble. They went from the ankle to her thighs.

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When they reached her waist, he held her lacey underwear and pulled it down. After sliding them from her legs, he threw it somewhere.

Later, he spread her legs and put them on his shoulders. In the broad daylight, he could see her small pink flower that turned red from his teasing. It was twitching – open and close. He stared at it in a daze.

"D-don't look…" Han Luo reached out to cover her secret part that wasn't secret to Mo Yuan anymore.

When her head became clear, she saw how she was exposed before his eyes and how greedily he was looking at her private area. It definitely turned her on but she was so embarrassed that she couldn't look at him any longer.

Mo Yuan caught her hands and didn't let her cover herself. "Ah Luo, you are beautiful. Let me see more."

"N-no…" Han Luo objected. How could she let him look at her like that? Just now, she had cummed. Her flower was dripping wet. And, she knew that she was reacting to him when he was staring at her. She didn't want him to know how shameless her body was.

To make this matter worse Mo Yuan then did Just what she was afraid of. He commented, "Ah Luo, more juice is coming out. Is this because I'm looking at you right now?"

"No!" Han Luo quickly denied with her eyes closed.

Despite her protest, Mo Yuan lowered his head and smelled her sweet nectar. He declared in a low, deep voice, "Ah Luo, you smell so good down here."

 Han Luo now wished she could close her ears as well.

He observed her reaction and was amused. He didn't miss a single change. "Look, it twitched again because I praised you," he announced.

"Big brother Yuan, you are a big bully," Han Luo's eyes teared up upon hearing such words. His compliments were only assaulting her ears and she wasn't thick-skinned enough to digest his luscious words.

"Mm, Ah Luo, don't cry. I'll make you feel better," he gently coaxed her with his husky tone and then licked her flower.

"Oh!" Han Luo's body jolted with a tremendous pleasant sensation. It made her want more.

Mo Yuan didn't miss her expression and how her body writhed. He asked, "Do you like it? Here, let me give you more." He licked her once again. He licked her more and more and wanted to take all of her sweet love juice for himself.

The more he wished to wipe it clean, the more honey came out.

His one hand was grabbing her hands and he used his free hand to hold her flower and pulled it up. Afterward, he kissed and sucked her strongly.

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