Volume 1 Chapter 272 What About Lunch (2/2)

Mo Yuan smiled. ”They are waiting for us. Let me help you dress up.” He reached out and tried to pull down her top. However, his palm grabbed her b.r.e.a.s.ts.

”Nnn!” Han Luo m.o.a.ned faintly.

Mo Yuan heard her m.o.a.n and didn't feel like taking his hands off. He massaged her slowly.

”B-big brother Yuan, we should go and meet them... mmm!” Han Luo could hardly keep her m.o.a.n.

”It's okay. Didn't you say you needed a massage so that they grow bigger? I'll help you now.” In the end, he not only used his hands but also used his mouth to massage her thoroughly.

Afterward, he turned on the torch system on his cell phone and assisted her to dress up. While pulling her clothes, he regretfully saw her swollen red n.i.p.p.l.es and bite marks on her chest hid behind her clothes.

He advised, ”Ah Luo, don't wear such clothes again when there are too many people. It's too tempting.”

Han Luo planted a kiss on his cheek and coquettishly asked him, ”Was I able to tempt you?”

”Was it your plan?” Mo Yuan inquired.

”Who knows?” She playfully replied.

Mo Yuan pinched her nose and said, ”Let's go.”

As they were about to step out of the room, Han Luo clutched his t-shirt. She stated, ”I'm scared.”

Mo Yuan swiftly took her in his arms and carried her like a princess. Han Luo hugged his neck and buried her head since she didn't want to see any more ghosts.

Before they came out of the haunted house, Mo Yuan placed her on the floor so that she could walk.

He didn't want others to know that she was scared of ghosts. He wanted to keep it their little secret.

This room was brighter. He saw a few hickeys on her neck and collarbones. He buttoned her shirt and said, ”Keep it that way if you don't want others to see.”

”Okay” Han Luo shyly agreed.

After they got out, they met others at the restaurant.

”You two sure took your time,” Zheng Mian commented in a teasing tone.

Ignoring her comment, Han Sheng Ming asked worriedly, ”Little Luo Luo, why are you late? Were you scared?”

”We saw other rooms and thought we should go there. We didn't think we would lose our way,” Mo Yuan answered as he sat beside Han Luo.

”So that was the case,” Han Sheng Ming relaxed.

”” Tang Yujin observed stiff Han Luo and relaxed Mo Yuan quietly with his sharp eyes.

Their food arrived and they began to eat. While Han Luo took a mouthful shrimp and pasta, Zheng Mian leaned closer and whispered, ”I can see the hickeys on your neck.”

Han Luo coughed. Her face turned slightly red.

Zheng Mian patted her back and handed her a bottle of cold drink. She added, ”Your hair is a mess and your lips are swollen too.”

Han Luo couldn't face anyone after that.