"That's good." Han Luo sighed in relief. She asked for his suggestion, "Should I move there for a couple of days?"
Mo Yuan denied her plan. "No, stay in your house. Accompany Xiao Ming. Act like a good girl, okay?"
"Nope," Han Luo firmly rejected the idea. "I will punish big brother Ming for punching you. I won't talk to him unless he accepts us both." Her hand carefully touched his right cheek. "Does it hurt? Did the punch leave a mark?"
Mo Yuan replied, "Yes, there is a bruise. I've already covered it. And, it hurts badly. You have to kiss there if you want the pain to go away."
Han Luo couldn't see the sly smile hanging on his lips. She tiptoed and planted a kiss on his right cheek. Afterward, she sweetly asked, "Did your pain go away?"
Mo Yuan's gaze deepened. He huskily said, "It's not enough."
Han Luo said, "But you said one kiss."
"I didn't mention any number," Mo Yuan answered in a sly manner.
Han Luo paused. She recalled what he said, 'And, it hurts badly. You have to kiss there if you want the pain to go away'; she sighed. She pursed her lips and remarked, "So petty."
Although she complained, she still kissed him. Their sweet kisses soon turned passionate. Since there wasn't any opportunity for students to barge inside the dark storeroom, Han Luo didn't care anymore.
She rubbed her body against his. Just thinking about making out in a public place gave her a thrill. Very soon, she forgot that she was in a dark room.
Mo Yuan kissed her intensely, almost taking her breath away. He groped her buttocks and pulled her up.
Han Luo gasped in surprise. She clung to him and wrapped her legs around his waist.
Mo Yuan placed her on a dusty table. None of them cared about how dirty it was. They were too busy with each other.
While kissing her madly, he rolled up her top and fondled her breasts.
"Mm!" Han Luo softly moaned. Her body shivered in ecstasy. She held his back and pulled him closer.
Mo Yuan only let her lips go when she was gasping for oxygen. "Ah Luo, why is your mouth so sweet?" he asked in a deep tone while licking his lips. Her lips tasted like pudding. They were soft and smooth. He couldn't have enough of her sweet, alluring lips. He wished he could gobble her up entirely.
"Nng… big brother Yuan also tastes good," Han Luo complimented him back while panting vigorously. She thought that sometimes, she needed to praise him. This way, he would feel happy.
However, unknown to her, Mo Yuan's trail of thoughts went somewhere else. He couldn't take her innocent remark in a pure way. He pulled her closer immediately and grinded his lower part to her private area.
Mo Yuan unhooked her bra and pulled it down revealing her perky breasts. Her nipples were already hard and erect from all the naughty activities they were engaged in.
Han Luo was anticipating that he would give her some attention there but he didn't. Instead of that, he unzipped his pants and drew her hands there.
"Ah Luo, make me feel better," he said in a hoarse voice looking directly into her eyes.
His voice sounded like a magic spell. As if she was spellbound, she eagerly held his member in her hands. It was firm and hot. Her face felt extremely hot due to shyness. With his guidance, she started moving her hands.
"Hng!" Mo Yuan groaned. He was waiting for a long time to make her hold him like this. 'Should I make her taste it since she said I tasted good?' he wondered.
When she got a hold of how to do it, Mo Yuan unzipped her jeans and pulled them down to her ankle along with her panties. She helped by stepping out of her pants. As she did that her beautiful fruit came into view. It was mostly shaved save for a small triangle patch of hair on top.
After that, he grabbed her thighs and spread her legs. His lips trailed down her jaw and marked her throat, neck, collarbones. He balanced her with his right hand as he placed it in the back. Then, he slipped his hand and groped her right breast from the back. He pinched her small peach and then rolled and pulled it with his fingers.
His mouth took a mouthful of her other breast. His tongue circled her nipple and then poked her small mound. It perked up slowly due to his constant assault. After that, he nibbled it and then sucked strongly.
"Ah!" Han Luo threw her head on the back and arched her back in pleasure. It looked like she was shoving her breasts inside his mouth deliberately. She could already feel the burning sensation in between her thighs.
Mo Yuan didn't stop there. His left hand was already down there, touching her secret garden. His index finger in particular was rubbing her clitoris intermittently. He already noticed that she was gushing out. "Baby, you are wet," he commented. It was like a hot whisper.
"Oh!" Han Luo's voice was getting louder. The darkness was making her extra sensitive. Her three sensitive areas were being attacked simultaneously. She was losing her mind. Her hands were trembling as they moved up and down. She loved that long rigid object so much. It was the undeniable proof of his love for her and she felt proud of the effect she had on him.
The dark, cold storeroom wasn't cold anymore. The quiet room was filled with obscene panting, moans, and wet sounds. It looked as if the two sweaty figures were devouring each other.
Mo Yuan slipped his two fingers in at the same time and she tightened around those fingers almost immediately as if she had been waiting to ensnare him. One of his fingers stayed outside to continue rubbing her clitoris. He wasn't going to give her any respite.
"Ah! Oh! Hng!" Han Luo cried out in ecstasy. Her grip on his dick tightened.
"Hk! Ah Luo, you are tightening on both sides. Relax a bit," Mo Yuan groaned.
Han Luo shook her head. "I-I can't… it feels so good…"
Mo Yuan's heart skipped a bit. It was dangerous.
She had no idea what she had done. She only noticed when the hot thing in her hands grew bigger. "Th-this…"
"It's your fault… take responsibility," he said in a hungry voice. He looked like a predator who wanted to eat his prey violently.
"H-how…" Han Luo asked in puzzlement. Her head was swirling.
"Do you want to put it inside your mouth?" Mo Yuan asked. He wanted to make sure that she was comfortable with doing things like this. He didn't want to force her.
"…Eh?" Han Luo blinked. Her head was fuzzy. She couldn't understand his words.
Mo Yuan was helpless in front of this innocent and yet devilish girl. He deeply kissed her lips and told her, "Just move your hands. I will teach you blowjob later."
"Hng…" Han Luo obediently started to move her hands.
Mo Yuan also continued fingering her. He added another finger and moved faster.
Because of his movement, Han Luo's hips began to move as well. The movements of her hands also increased.
She called out in a quivering voice, "Y-Yuan…"
"Ah Luo…" he also called out. He was feeling so good as she moved her hands clumsily. He imagined what it would feel like inside her.
"Nng… Yuan…" she called his name again.
Mo Yuan leaned closer and kissed her lips before asking in a husky voice, "What is it, baby?"
"Yuan… I think I'm cumming…" she said.
Mo Yuan gritted his teeth and suggested, "Let's cum together, okay?"
"Oh… okay…" Han Luo agreed. She closed her eyes. She could see a white light.
At that moment, a tingle surged up, flooding into their bodies and causing their muscles to spasm. Han Luo's neck to jerk up as euphoria circulated through her entire body for a few seconds.
Just as Mo Yuan's hand was completely drenched with her love juice, Han Luo's stomach was covered with his hot, thick semen.
The dark storeroom echoed Han Luo and Mo Yuan's panting and sharp breaths.
The short moment of bliss passed and her senses dulled, while her body had no strength left in it. Her hands dropped.