My Beloved

"And you asked her about safe days too?" Han Luo questioned him.

"Naturally," Mo Yuan shamelessly answered.

"So, you planned everything beforehand?" Han Luo gazed at him in disbelief.

Mo Yuan leaned closer and nuzzled her nose with his while replying, "Ah Luo, I had to make our first time memorable. If I don't plan everything beforehand, how am I supposed to make it perfect?"

Han Luo's heart melted upon hearing that. How could she not feel better when he went such a great length to make their first time special. She lovingly hugged his waist and placed her head on his c.h.e.s.t. "Just how long were you planning for it?"

Mo Yuan pecked her forehead and c.a.r.e.s.sed her back. "Hmm… it was the moment you said you love me."

"Hmm? Did I say that? I don't remember." Han Luo pretended not to know, knowing that it would stir his heart.

Mo Yuan was speechless for a moment before yanking her forward and made her sit on his l.a.p. After that, he wrapped his arms around her so that she couldn't escape from his grasp.

Han Luo nearly yelped by his sudden action. Her fingers grasped his black overcoat firmly.

"What did you just say?" Mo Yuan asked her in a low tone. His voice sounded threatening.

"What did I just say?' Han Luo blinked as she played innocent.

Mo Yuan looked serious as he repeated, "I'm asking you. You said something you don't remember. What's that?"

Han Luo shrugged and answered, "I forgot what I can't remember. How can I say what it was?"

Mo Yuan's eyes narrowed. "You don't remember?"

Mo Yuan controlled his expression and said, "It seems like I forgot too. Too bad. But, I have a way to recollect the lost memory. Shall we try it?" Before she could ask what's his way to remember, his lips crushed against hers.

It wasn't a gentle kiss like before. He was strongly s.u.c.k.i.n.g her lips. It took her breath away. His hand slipped inside her winter clothes and touched her smooth skin.

Han Luo's eyes grew wider. They were in the public place for Pete's sake! She struggled to get away from him but he was holding her tightly.

Mo Yuan had no intention to back down. He didn't care where they were. He only cared that he had to remind her of something very important and that was her confession to him. He also had to punish her for stirring up his heart. His perverted hand already unhooked her brassiere and another hand cupped and fondled her b.r.e.a.s.t.

"!!!" Han Luo's body jerked. She writhed when her pink n.i.p.p.l.e was pinched. She realized that she had no other option left. This shameless guy wouldn't let her off if she didn't back off now.

Although there was no one around their first class cabin, the air hostess might walk past them and see what this young couple was doing in public.

It took her a great effort to move her lips away from him. She breathed heavily and confessed, "I remember. I remember."

"What do you remember?" Mo Yuan wouldn't let her off easily. He wanted to hear it from her mouth.

Han Luo bit the muscles of her cheeks. "That is… I said something during the school festival."

"I confessed…?" Han Luo averted her gaze.

Mo Yuan probed further, "What did you confess?"

"I… love you." Han Luo's voice was as low as a mosquito. Her ears turned red. Her face felt hot.

Mo Yuan expressionlessly told her, "I didn't hear you." He was enjoying her reaction and wanted to tease her more.

Han Luo replied, "I won't say anymore… Ah!" She loudly m.o.a.n.e.d in surprise when her n.i.p.p.l.e was attacked. She quickly resigned, "Okay, okay, I said, I love you."

"Louder," Mo Yuan demanded.

Han Luo's heart was racing. If she spoke loudly, wouldn't others hear her? But if she didn't listen to him, something more embarrassing would happen. She gritted her teeth and spoke aloud, "I love you!"

Mo Yuan smiled in satisfaction and pecked on her lips. "I love you too."

Han Luo wanted to bite off his lips but failed to do so. She could only glare at him.

Han Luo wished to get up from his l.a.p but he yanked her hand. After she fell on his l.a.p again, he whispered, "Ah Luo, be good. Don't move too much or you can't handle what comes with it."

Han Luo was confused. 'What will possibly come?' she wondered. She wriggled again. Only then she noticed something hard poking her a.s.s. Her body became stiff instantly. Now she realized why Mo Yuan warned her. She definitely couldn't handle his shamelessness in the sky around the public.

When she became obedient and stayed quiet without moving, Mo Yuan smiled discreetly. He bent down and brushed his lips over her neck.

"Mm…" Han Luo flinched by his sudden affection. She dared not to move. So, she decided to go with his flow. She closed her eyes and let him do what he wanted. She relaxed her body and enjoyed his warmth.

Last night and this morning, Mo Yuan left numerous hickeys. There wasn't a place he didn't kiss. Since it's winter and Han Luo was all covered, he didn't have to hear complaints. He moved her muffler away from his sight and soundly kissed her skin.

They were so engrossed with each other that they didn't notice footsteps. The sounds of the footsteps were controlled and polite. Without being hasty, the footsteps moved closer and only stopped a few meters away from their cabin.

"Cough," someone quietly coughed outside their cabin.

Han Luo was startled and looked at the person.

Their cabin door was open. Han Luo did that so that when an air hostess would come, she could order dinner. But, someone else has approached them.