Volume 1 Chapter 182 Twelve Years Of Slave (1/2)

Han Luo was busy all day preparing for the party and got tired after playing with the others at night. She bathed and changed her clothes. She was about to go to her bed when she heard a knock on the door. She opened the door and saw Mo Yuan was standing before her.

She rubbed her eyes and slurred in a sleepy tone, ”Big brother Yuan, why are you here?”

Mo Yuan noticed her sleepiness and replied, ”I want to talk to you. It's urgent.”

”Okay,” Han Luo let him inside. She sat on the bed and inquired, ”What do you want to talk about?”

Mo Yuan went inside and locked her door. He sat down beside her and suggested, ”Aren't you sleepy? You should lie down.”

”Hmm,” Han Luo was already dead tired. That's why she didn't argue with him and laid down.

Mo Yuan covered her body with the comforter and he also slipped under it. He wrapped his arms around her slim waist and pulled her in his chest.

Han Luo fidgeted and found a comfortable position to relax her body. She mumbled, ”What did you want to talk about?”

Mo Yuan whispered in her left ear, ”Ah Luo, when you said that I'm yours, did you mean it?”

”Oh that,” Han Luo didn't care much about it. ”Of course, I did mean it. You promised that you would be mine for twelve years. Don't tell me you had forgotten.”

Mo Yuan's black eyes dimmed slightly. That's not what he was expecting. When he didn't anticipate anything, she would shower him with sweetness and when he longed for her forwardness, she would reject him without care.

She actually made him twelve years of slave! Not that he mind. he would be happy to be her slave. He would be a salve that would eat up his master.

It was almost like she was playing with him even though she didn't want to. One time, she would throw him to heaven and right after that, she would throw him to hell. Mo Yuan had no idea how long he would last in this game.

Mo Yuan hid away his feelings and replied to her, ”No, I didn't forget. I'm yours.”

”Hmm,” Han Luo was pleased with his answer. She thought of Ma Rui's proposal and told him about it. After that, she asked, ”Big brother Yuan, do you think I should do it?”

Mo Yuan asked her, ”Do you want to become a model?”

She gave him a light reply. ”It's a fun job.”

He inquired, ”What about your dancing class?”