Volume 1 Chapter 257 Do It Now (2/2)

Mo Yuan could feel that he was growing hot and hard down there. However, he knew it wasn't time for that. He gave all his focus on her delicious, desirable, and captivating fruits.

He let go of her left b.r.e.a.s.t. It was wet with his saliva. After that, he moved to caress the other one. He slowly licked as if trying to memorize the sensation and taste of her fruit. Sometimes, he would lightly bite and then swallow it. He just couldn't get enough of her. From time to time, he sucked with great force.

Whenever his tongue moved, a tingling sensation would travel up Han Luo's spine, and she couldn't help but m.o.a.n in pleasure.

Han Luo felt burning heat traveling from her spine to her lower part. It was a strange sensation. She didn't know what to do but she rubbed her legs together.

Mo Yuan's lips reluctantly left her b.r.e.a.s.ts even after tasting them for so long. Her small, pink mounds were like 'never ending lollipop'. He just couldn't have enough.

His lips returned to her neck and traveled upward and showered her face with butterfly kisses.

Han Luo moved her lips to seek his but he didn't let her. After playing hide and seek for a couple of minutes, she grabbed him by his collar and caught his lips.

She had enough of his tyranny. She had to fight back to get what she wanted. For making her suffer, she bit his lower lip harshly. She made sure to make him understand that she had fangs and these weren't for just show.

Mo Yuan winced but didn't argue or protest. He kissed her back passionately. As he smiled in his heart, he began to sit upright.

Since their lips were connected, Han Luo had to lift her body.

Mo Yuan placed his hand under her buttocks and raised her body. He spread her legs and put him on his lap.

Her legs automatically encircled around his waist. She probed inside his mouth and moved around his mouth. She wanted to proudly show him that she could do whatever he did to her.

Mo Yuan pulled her n.a.k.e.d body closer while his hand roamed around her body. He enjoyed her relentless attempt to please him. He held her close to his body and tried to share his warmth.

She was so precious to him. How could he bear it if she caught a cold because of him?

From time to time, they would separate their faces to catch breath, and again their lips locked together.

Han Luo was feeling hot even though her body was exposed. Even the air inside her room seemed stuffy.

She felt something hard was poking her in between her legs. It made her go weak.

She rubbed herself against his body but her soft skin was scratched by Mo Yuan's uniform.

She flinched and complained, ”Your uniform hurt me.”

”Does it hurt?” Mo Yuan rubbed her b.r.e.a.s.ts and lower abdomen. He suggested, ”Why don't you take it off for me?”

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