Chapter 405 - THE HOT SPRING (PART 1) (1/2)

Han Luo's hazy gaze was charmingly attractive. Her open mouth was inviting him. Her swollen lips looked as delicious as cherry. She was panting softly. Her body was soaked. Her hair was wet. Droplets of water rolled down from her shoulders to her c.h.e.s.t.

Mo Yuan cupped her face and leaned forward. He lightly kissed her lips. This time, he was tasting her lips. He chewed softly as if he was chewing pudding.

Han Luo closed her eyes and responded to his kiss. She was momentarily taken aback by his sweet kiss unlike the wild kisses a few moments ago. She drew her body closer to him. The tip of her b.r.e.a.s.t brushed against his firm c.h.e.s.t, making him lost his composure for a second.

Mo Yuan let go of her lips and stared at her intensely.

Han Luo couldn't' stand his gaze and lowered her eyelids. ”Don't look…” she pleaded.

Mo Yuan embraced her delicate body and asked, ”Why not?”

”I'm embarrassed,” she stated bashfully.

Seeing her ears turning red, Mo Yuan couldn't help but tease her more. ”My lovely girlfriend is so beautiful. How come I cannot look at her? It's a punishment for me.”

”It's not,” Han Luo commented. Then, she shyly ducked her head and put it on the crook of his neck. His hoarse voice close to her ear was making her feel hot.

Mo Yuan smiled and pecked on her ear. He noticed her flinched due to his action. ”Relax your body,” he said. ”It's hard to find a hot spring like this even in Japan. We won't be able to have such a hot spring in London.”

”How can I relax when you are poking me? Seriously…” Han Luo wanted to drown herself in the water. Something hard was poking her in between her legs, making her legs almost numb.

”…” Mo Yuan knew that he was hard. Since he was hugging her close, his p.e.n.i.s was directly touching her hole. Due to his unexpected action, she was even more embarrassed.

”Waah! Now it's my fault?!” Han Luo was completely fl.u.s.tered. She tried to step away from him but he held her tighter and chuckled. ”Since it's your fault, you have to be punished. Don't you think?”

”Big brother Yuan, you meanie…” Han Luo pursed her lips and complained. Although she did, her heart was softened even more by his teasing.

Mo Yuan pressed his lips against her forehead. His fingers brushed over her wet hair. ”Why didn't you tie your hair?”

She replied, ”My hair isn't long enough. I thought I didn't need to do it.”

Mo Yuan seemed cornered as he mentioned, ”Your hair already crossed your shoulders. They are wet now. If they stay wet for a long time, you will catch a cold.”

Han Luo drew a circle around his c.h.e.s.t as if she was playing games and said, ”I won't catch a cold when I'm in the warm water. You worry too much.”

He remarked, ”It's because you catch a cold too easily. It's winter. If you catch a cold, mom won't let me off.”