My Beloved

January is the coldest time in London. At night, the temperature drops to 3 C – 5 C.

Although the heater was turned on, the room temperature was colder than the temperature outside. It's because Han Luo was giving Zheng Mian a chilling glare.

When Zheng Mian said, "Luo, I'm not going to kiss your big brother. So, you can relax," Han Luo realized what she had done. She was flabbergasted by her own attitude. 'Did… did I just say that?' She couldn't believe herself. She looked at Zheng Mian with a blank expression.

Seeing her expression, Zheng Mian commented, "It's just a game. Don't take it seriously."

Han Luo immediately became serious and protested, "Even if it's a game, you can't." Her arms that had loosened around Mo Yuan's neck for a second, tightened once again.

Zheng Mian surrendered, "Fine, you win. Are you cool now?"

Han Luo nodded. As she was about to unhook her arms, Mo Yuan caught her hands. Right in front of everyone, he pulled her closer and placed her on his lap.

When Han Sheng Ming wanted Mo Yuan and Zheng Mian to kiss each other, Mo Yuan could tell what his friend was thinking. He didn't move or protest that time just to see what would happen next. He noticed Han Luo's bewilderment and stayed silent.

As Zheng Mian moved forward in order to kiss him, he composedly sat on his position without resisting. He wished that Han Luo would make a move or something. When their lips were about to touch, Mo Yuan lost his hope. Just then, a pair of slender arms pulled him away from Zheng Mian.

Mo Yuan's back touched a familiar body and he was engulfed in Bela flowers' smell. He knew who it was and his eyes twinkled as well. When he heard her saying that he was hers, he felt that his heart stopped for a moment. Her possessiveness truly amazed him.

Although Han Luo acted like a cute, spoiled brat, she was overly dominating. Her strong possessiveness made his heart flutter.

At long last, Han Sheng Ming was able to move. He pointed at Mo Yuan who was hugging her closely and threatened him, "Xiao Yuan, let go of my cute little Luo Luo; and Luo Luo, how come Xiao Yuan is yours? Did he teach you anything bad while I was away?"

Despite hearing his warning, Mo Yuan or Han Luo, none of them moved away from each other. Han Luo defended Mo Yuan, "Big brother Ming, you know big brother Yuan before me. Even I trust him. How can you not believe in him? Do you really think that big brother Yuan can teach anyone anything bad? Did he teach you anything bad?" She looked at Tang Yujin and asked him, "Big brother Yujin, do you think big brother Yuan is a bad person?"

Tang Yujin paused before shaking his head. "Not at all."

"See?" Han Luo glanced at her cousin and said, "Even big brother Yujin cannot imagine big brother Yuan being a bad guy. Big brother Ming, you shouldn't badmouth big brother Yuan."

"Y-you!" Han Sheng Ming felt like someone just choked him. He couldn't find an appropriate word to scold Mo Yuan.

Han Luo turned around and looked at Mo Yuan. She asked in an overly sweet manner, "Big brother Yuan, you are mine, right?"

Mo Yuan gazed at her sweet face for a while and then stated in a gentle voice, "Mm, I'm yours."

His magnetic voice was warm. His heart was getting softer and softer. He wished to squeeze this spoiled girl in his arms. He comprehended that no matter what he did to her, it wasn't enough. He still needed more of her.

This cute little girl had no idea how she was creating a monster and falling into his trap slowly. She was satisfied with Mo Yuan's answer and smiled.

Jack coughed dryly. He didn't come to play to see two people flirting in front of him. To change the atmosphere, he said, "Let's not play the King. We can play truth and dare."

"Yeah, that's a good idea," Zheng Mian quickly agreed. Her stomach was already filled with the gratuitous public display of affection.

They played till the middle of the night and then went back to their respective rooms. Han Sheng Ming cleaned his bed and went to the bathroom. After finishing his bath, he went to his room and found Zheng Mian sitting on his bed.

Han Sheng Ming only wrapped the lower part of his body with a huge towel. After noticing her check out his body, he felt a bit self-conscious. He quickly covered his muscled chest with his hands and asked, "What do you want now?"

Zheng Mian was a beautiful girl. Her skin was slightly tanned and her sky blue eyes were attractive. Her slender body was perfect for modeling. She glanced at Han Sheng Ming and asked him back, "What? You can bathe at night and I cannot?"

She stood up and stepped forward. She stopped in front of him and said, "I'll bath now. That's why I'm here. Or, were you thinking of something… perverted?" Whenever these two were together, she had to tease him.

Han Sheng Ming stepped back and stuttered, "What are you talking about? What perverted thoughts? Hurry up and bathe!"

He hastily gathered his clothes and went out of his room. He didn't want to stay for a single moment in a room alone with her.

Zheng Mian gazed at the closed door and sighed. "He is no fun at all."

In the meantime, Mo Yuan changed his clothes and went to bed. He turned off the table lamp and closed his eyes.

A moment later, he recalled Han Luo's voice, "Big brother Yuan is mine." He opened his eyes abruptly and sat on the bed. His heart was racing. He decided to see Han Luo. He went upstairs and stood in front of Han Luo's room and politely knocked.

A minute later, the door was opened.. Han Luo was wearing pajamas and barefooted. She asked him sleepily, "Big brother Yuan, why are you here?"