My Beloved

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Han Luo's body was pressed against his body. She was trembling.

Mo Yuan hugged her only to discover that her body was being wrapped with nothing but a towel. Her hair and skin were drenched.

It could only mean that after the lights went out, she grabbed her towel, wrapped it around her body, and came to look for him.

"Ah Luo, it's all right. I'm here," Mo Yuan gently assured her as he carefully stroked her head.

Han Luo didn't say a word. Whenever she heard a thunderous sound, her body shivered.

Seeing that she was too busy to be scared, Mo Yuan tried to distract her by saying, "Look, you are all wet. You will catch a cold like this."

"I'm cold…." She softly mumbled. Her voice quivered due to chills.

"Of course you will be. Come here," Mo Yuan put an arm around her shoulder and pulled her away from the window.

From time to time, the whole cottage would lighten up for a split second due to thunder and then become darker.

He took a small towel and wiped her head and hair. Since her hair was long, he needed quite some time to wipe it off. Afterward, he wiped her neck, collarbone area, open back, and arms.

The cottage was completely dark. Sometimes, lightning flash and thunderous sound and heavy rainfall would make two souls in the cottage feel that they were still on the earth.

Mo Yuan was naked and only a thin towel was wrapped around his waist.

The girl he yearned and longed for was at his arm's length and she was also only covered with a towel.

Mo Yuan would be lying if he said that he didn't feel anything.

Right now, he was fighting all his willpower to control his desire and pushing them inside his heart and locked them.

A loud rumbling noise was heard after a lightning flash.

"Ah!" Han Luo hugged Mo Yuan's waist who was planning to move away from her.

Mo Yuan felt her soft breasts were pressed against his abdomen. His body hardened. He felt awkward as he said, "Ah Luo, you will be all right. Don't be scared."

It didn't help Han Luo at all. Since childhood, she was scared of thunder. After the accident, she was used to hiding under the bed and covering her head.

However, after Noah came, he would place an ear plug or earphone on her ears and turn on the music. He would stay by her side until she fell asleep.

Han Luo demanded like a spoiled child, "Noah always helped me whenever I was scared. Big brother Yuan, coax me to sleep."

Mo Yuan frowned at the thought of Noah helping her to sleep. He took her toward the bed. He sat down and made her sit on his lap.

She silently cuddled on his chest seeking warmth. She placed her left cheek on his chest and commented, "Big brother Yuan, you are so warm."

Mo Yuan's body stiffened. The arms around her waist tightened as well.

Han Luo noticed his odd behavior. She listened to his heartbeat and noticed that his heart was beating fast. It made her heartbeat quicken too.

She raised her head and looked up to him. The lightning flashed once again and she saw his face was very close to her, gazing at her with some kind of heated eyes.

Han Luo's mouth was dried. She faintly called him, "Big brother Yuan…"

Her soft voice was adding oil to the ignited fire.

Mo Yuan lost the last thread of patience and blocked her small mouth from where her seductive voice would come out and tempt him.

"Mmm!" Han Luo was startled by his sudden action but her wide open eyes gradually closed.

At first, Mo Yuan was suckling her lower lip but it steadily intensified when she kissed him back. He nibbled her lips before strongly sucking them. While doing so, he raised his left hand and cupped her right breast.

"Hah!" Han Luo gasped because of his abrupt action.

Mo Yuan didn't waste this opportunity and entered her mouth. His warm, soft, and wet tongue explored her almost dry mouth and moistened inside.

His tongue smoothly ravaged the inside of her mouth. Once their tongues met, Han Luo felt a jolting pleasure.

At that same time, a strong wind blew outside and she shivered.

Their lips parted for a second and the tiniest saliva thread was attached to their tips of the tongues.

Mo Yuan asked her in a deep voice, "Are you cold?"

"Mmm, it's chilly," Han Luo shyly nodded. She couldn't seem to look at him in the eyes.

"You will feel warm soon," saying that Mo Yuan's lips pressed against her once again. He changed the angle and wrestled with her tongue. 

Their saliva mixed together. He was focused on exploring the inside of her mouth through kissing. His tongue twisted and sucked on.

"Hah… hah…" Han Luo was short of breath. For some reason, tonight's kisses were more intense than before. Her heart was beating like a drum.

Mo Yuan acted as if he hadn't had enough of her tongue yet. He pressed his tongue inside her mouth and attacked her sensitive area, again and again, making her moan softly.

Han Luo's body trembled as her arms encircled around his neck. She tried to follow his action and tried to do the same thing.

Mo Yuan's body was growing hot due to her hard work. He slowly lowered their bodies on the bed while their tongues continued playing with each other.

Once her back touched the soft, cold bed, her body chilled. Her body shook and she attempted to move away.

However, Mo Yuan pressed her body with his and kissed her while changing angles from time to time. He changed his tactic and sweetly and gently kissed her lips.

Han Luo's body, which had been stiff from nerves, gradually relaxed. She felt less nervous. She clung onto him and kissed him back.

When her mind was concentrating on kissing him, Mo Yuan took a hold of her towel and loosened it.. Slowly, little by little, he opened the towel and completely exposed her body.