Volume 1 Chapter 144 Christmas Present (1/2)

Dong! Dong! Dong!

The clock struck at midnight.

Han Luo felt someone softly caressing her back. She heard someone speaking gently, ”Ah Luo, it's time to wake up.”

”Hmm,” she hummed. She moved slightly and changed her position.

”Wake up or you won't be able to greet me,” the owner of the voice ticked her ear.

”Nn no” Han Luo flinched and snuggled close to the warm body.

She felt something soft on the top of her head. She didn't know why. She was too tired to think of anything. That's when she heard the person say, ”Wake up or I will open the Christmas gift without you.”

Only then Han Luo remembered that she had to wake up because she wanted to spend the night with Mo Yuan.

”Mm big brother Yuan,” she could barely open her eyes.

Mo Yuan pulled her closer and kissed her right eyes. He asked in a gentle yet deep voice, ”Are you awake now?”

”Hnn,” she felt too comfortable under the comforter. It was cold outside but inside she had her big brother Yuan's warmth. She liked his odor that was merged with the comforter and the bed. She rubbed her nose on his chest like a spoiled kitten.

Mo Yuan's heart skipped a beat. His gaze deepened as he looked at her pursed lips. He leaned forward and pecked on her other eye. He repeatedly kissed her both eyes until she properly opened her eyes.

Han Luo breathed out and naturally encircled her arms around his neck. She breathed on his neck and called out in a sweet and spoiled manner, ”Big brother Yuan”

Just one phrase and Mo Yuan's whole body went numb. Her mouth was close to his right ear. Her lips slightly touched his earlobe. Her soft chest was pressed against his chest. Her legs were tangled with his. He could smell a faint odor of Bela flowers coming from her body. It was addicting.

Mo Yuan felt thousands of bugs crawling on his body eating away his reasoning little by little. He was thinking that he was getting drunk. Under the comforter, he held her slender body tightly. His dark eyes swept over her pink lips and he called out in a hoarse voice, ”Ah Luo.”

Han Luo's lips once again brushed over his ear and he flinched. He realized that his ears were sensitive. He heard her soft, smooth voice, ”Merry Christmas.”

'So, that's what she wanted to say,' Mo Yuan thought to himself. He sighed and buried those unrestrained thoughts deep inside his heart. He put his head on her shoulder and thought how pure her thoughts were and how deadly her actions were.

He suddenly found it funny and chuckled. He kissed her left ear and said, ”Merry Christmas.” When he noticed that she didn't move, he asked, ”Don't you want me to open the gift box?”