My Beloved

Han Luo's h.i.p.s were shaking. She spread her legs wider so that he could hit the end of the tunnel. Just for a moment, she forgot that both of them were still in the office and anyone could barge in at any moment.

His movement was too slow. It was driving her nuts. She wanted to hurry and c.u.m but he was so slow that it might take an eternity to make her release herself. That's why she impatiently moved her h.i.p.s.

Mo Yuan noticed her actions and smiled discreetly. Slowly, he quickened his pace.

"Hng… yes…" Han Luo sighed in satisfaction. This extraordinary sensation made her feel as if she was standing at the summit of p.l.e.a.s.u.r.e. Her h.i.p.s began to spasm.

Just as she was about to climax, with a wet popping sound, he pulled out his fingers. Losing the given stimulation, she looked at him with eyes insisting she hadn't had enough. She needed more.

Mo Yuan brought the fingers in front of his mouth and licked her juices. His eyes were still on her when he was tasting her. "What is it?"

"Haah… haah…" Han Luo was panting. She had no words left to say.

Mo Yuan urged her to speak, "Why don't you say it? I won't know if you don't tell me.

Han Luo whimpered, "Y-you… bully…" She didn't like this punishment. She absolutely hated it.

"Ah Luo, where am I bullying you? It's you who keeps me hanging. There is something you want, right? Look here." Mo Yuan spread her legs and looked at her c.l.i.t.o.r.i.s. "You are twitching so much. Do you want it?"

Han Luo nodded like a child. "…Y-yeah…"

Mo Yuan asked her further, "What do you want? Where do you want it? Here or here?" His one hand touched her unsatisfied n.i.p.p.l.e and another one touched her soaked flower.

"Hng…" Han Luo shuddered under his touch. Her body was getting impatient.

Mo Yuan assaulted her s.e.n.s.i.t.i.v.e areas before letting them go altogether. "Come on… say it…"

Han Luo was feeling miserable. Her body was being toyed and she couldn't do anything about it. He wanted her to beg but her pride was on the line. Her head was down, not letting him see her expression. She opened her mouth, "Big brother Yuan… I… I want…"

"Say it, Ah Luo," Mo Yuan demanded in a deep voice.

"…I… I won't marry you…" Han Luo finally said it.

"!!!" Mo Yuan was taken aback. That's not the answer he was expecting to hear. The environment was romantic just a few moments ago. He had no idea how it changed so drastically.

Han Luo sobbed and continued, "I like you but you keep bullying me. I hate it. I don't want it. You are so mean to me…" Droplets of tears streamed from her big eyes. She looked like a sad little puppy in the rain.

She vented out everything that was kept in her heart, "Big brother Yujin, big brother Ming, they treat me so well. They can't bear to hurt me. But you… you hurt me… hurt my pride… I don't want to be with you and suffer every day like this."

Mo Yuan felt as if a bucket of cold water was splashed on him. His anger and jealousy were washed away. He opened his mouth to calm her down, "Ah Luo…"

"I want to leave," Han Luo didn't let him continue and stubbornly demanded.

Since she couldn't get over her physical needs, she had to take a cold shower and calm herself down. That's the least she could do. There was still some time left and she couldn't just leave the company. She wished she could. She never felt this helpless before.

Mo Yuan mentally cursed himself for going too far. He just wanted to punish her and make her realize who was more important. But instead, he hurt her with his narrow mindedness.

He tried to appease her in a tender voice, "Ah Luo, don't be sad. I was mad because you chose Xiao Ming over me. I was hurt."

Han Luo raised her voice and defended herself, "I did it so that none of you would get hurt because of me."

Mo Yuan hugged her body close to his c.h.e.s.t. At that time, his heart was shaking. He affectionately stroked her head and gently uttered, "I'm sorry, I wronged you. It won't happen again."

Both of them lost count of time. Han Luo took some time to quiet down. She finally noticed that she was completely n.a.k.e.d whereas Mo Yuan was fully clothed. She softly mumbled, "I'm cold." While speaking, her breath hitched because she was crying for too long.

"I will warm you up," saying that Mo Yuan took off his clothes and carried her to the chair. After he sat down, he cuddled her. Gradually, his warmth transferred to her body. "Are you warm?" He asked.

Han Luo nodded slightly, though she was thinking of dressing up, not wanting him to be n.a.k.e.d. However, she didn't feel like talking. She was still upset.

Mo Yuan could understand that. He knew her for so long. How could he not realize when she was mad or upset?

He cuddled her like a baby and moved their bodies by twirling the chair lightly. He was glad he had a chair that could move 360 degrees. While doing so, his lips planted butterfly kisses on her face, lightly and gently.

Han Luo wouldn't be appeased just by that. She continued sulking in his arms and didn't say a word.

Mo Yuan suddenly asked, "Ah Luo, do you want some water? You have screamed a lot."

"Hmm," Han Luo gave him a curt reply. He immediately gave her a glass of water.

When he heard her steady breathing, Mo Yuan questioned again, "Ah Luo, are you hungry? Office meals aren't that nutritious. I will order something healthy."

"…Not hungry." This time too, her answer didn't seem that favorable. 

Mo Yuan's brain was working like a roller coaster. He had to appease her anger before they left the office. Or she might really cancel their engagement. His heart turned cold just thinking about that.