My Beloved Chapter 438 – DUMBSTRUCK BIRTHDAY BOY

Han Luo was showered with kisses. Before she got drowned any deeper in p.l.e.a.s.u.r.e, she pushed his c.h.e.s.t, refraining him from going any further.

She panted softly and said, “Wait, wait, I haven’t given you a present. We mustn’t do this until I give you my present.”

Mo Yuan paused before lightly l.i.c.k.i.n.g her lips. “What present?”

“You have to wait for a while. I need to go to the washroom,” saying that Han Luo’s black pearl like eyes stared at him with anticipation.

Her eyes were irresistible. Mo Yuan’s heart softened instantly. ‘She must have worked hard for this gift,’ he pondered. Giving her a small peck on the lips, he moved away from her and said, “I want to know what you have prepared for me. Hurry and bring it for me.”

Han Luo’s eyes glinted with a mischievous light. She then smiled brightly and said, “Just wait a bit longer. I’ll fetch it as soon as possible.” She swiftly headed toward the washroom.

Fifteen minutes passed, yet Han Luo was nowhere to be seen. Mo Yuan was becoming impatient. He couldn’t understand why she needed so much time when she already prepared his gift. ‘Is she deliberately teasing me?’ He wondered.

She didn’t make a single sound after going inside the washroom. He was about to stand up, getting ready to knock on the door when the door of the washroom opened all of a sudden.

Han Luo stepped out of the washroom while keeping her hands close to her c.h.e.s.t.

“!!!” Mo Yuan gaped at her. For a moment, he forgot to breathe. He wasn’t able to move until she stepped closer to him.

Han Luo’s cheeks were dyed in multiple shades of red. She was being shy, yet boldly walked forward.

She was wearing a black and white outfit. It was a short dress. The hem only reached her mid t.h.i.g.h. The tight clothes revealed all her curves.

The round neckline was showing her cleavage. Her legs were covered with s.e.xy lacy tights. Her hair was tied into a ponytail and a black scarf with white lace was tied up above her head securely.

She looked like a maid ready to serve her beloved master.

Han Luo couldn’t look at him straight in the eyes. Her eyelids quivered as she lowered them to the ground. She opened her mouth and softly spoke, “Tonight, Maid Luo will serve Master Yuan.”

Upon hearing her words, Mo Yuan’s heart shook. He tried to gulp but his mouth felt as dry as the air in the Sahara desert. When she said she was going to give him a present, he was thinking of something like a couple of rings or outfits, just like she did when she gave him a matching wristwatch a few years ago.

To think she would be bold enough to dress up as a maid and say that she wanted to serve him – Mo Yuan suddenly realized that his beloved Ah Luo wasn’t pure anymore. As if his eyes were opened for the first time, he began to see her in a new light. He didn’t mind that her innocence was gone. On the contrary, he welcomed it wholeheartedly.

However, he had no clue how to respond to this important ‘gift’.

Her innocent eyes were locked with his deep, dark eyes. Her heart shuddered when she noticed his burning gaze. She opened her mouth to speak up but her pink lips were blocked by him.

“Mm!” A small m.o.a.n escaped her mouth. It was a fierce kiss. Although she was prepared, she was still startled by his abrupt action. Her eyes shook before she closed them. She wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him back with the same passion.

Mo Yuan nibbled her lower lip strongly. When she glanced at him with her innocent eyes, he felt something inside of him snapping. He pulled her closer and devoured her lips. Since she ignited this fire, he would gladly let her extinguish it.     

“Mnn!” Han Luo’s soft body brushed against his hard one. He was kissing her so hard that she was out of oxygen. She was losing her strength alarmingly fast.

Realizing her situation, he let go of her lips and allowed her to take a sharp yet short breath. But, the short separation only made him crave for her sweetness even more.

In a hurry, Mo Yuan inserted his tongue in her mouth. He didn’t have enough patience to let her breathe properly. His right hand encircled her slender waist and his other hand fondled her squishy b.r.e.a.s.t, earning a m.o.a.n from her.

Han Luo could feel her heart begin racing even faster than before. Her body was growing hot. His touches were sending electrifying sensations all over her body.

Something warm traveled down her stomach and reached her secret garden. She subconsciously rubbed her t.h.i.g.hs.

Mo Yuan was too busy to check whatever she was doing. His tongue licked her soft, warm tongue and explored every inch of her mouth. He licked her teeth and then harshly s.u.c.k.e.d her tongue, taking all her saliva.

After that, he ducked his head in the crook of her neck and shoulder. He bit her skin and s.u.c.k.e.d hard before l.i.c.k.i.n.g it, leaving a red mark on her pale skin.

Han Luo’s body quivered as he left marks here and there. Her body ground against his and something hard poked her lower abdomen. No one needed to tell her what was poking her.

Through their clothes, she could sense how hot it was. She moved closer, leaving no space between them, and rubbed herself against his hardness.

“Hng…” a low groan escaped Mo Yuan’s mouth. Knowing that she was teasing him deliberately, his hands couldn’t stay polite anymore. His right hand slipped from her curvy waist and groped her b.u.t.t.o.c.k.s.

Han Luo’s breath hitched. Her body was raised by this action. His hard p.e.n.i.s poked the place between her t.h.i.g.hs through the clothes. The jolting p.l.e.a.s.u.r.e forced her to arch her back, shoving her c.h.e.s.t in front of his mouth.