Chapter 411 - THE HOT SPRING (PART 7) (1/2)

”I'm ready now. You can move. I can handle the pain.” Han Luo agreed to do it.

”Ah Luo…” Mo Yuan called out her name lovingly. ”Let's… not do this tonight. My muscles are stiff.”

Han Luo's eyes widened. ”I-I'm so sorry. I didn't mean to…”

”It's okay,” Mo Yuan kissed her left eye. ”It's not your fault. You were in pain because of me.”

”But…” Han Luo wanted to protest. She was feeling conflicted. She was guilty and at the same time, she didn't want to force it to happen.

”Okay, I'm pulling it out. Be prepared…. Don't clench so tight…” Mo Yuan warned her when she tightened around him out of reflex.

”Mm…” Han Luo's face turned red bashfully. She closed her subconsciously as he pulled out. Her body trembled as she sensed him taking it out. When he did, she suddenly felt empty. She quietly saw him wearing his yukata. His s.e.xy body hid behind the clothes. She started to regret her action.

After Mo Yuan left the room, she slowly sat up. Truthfully, it was aching down there but she endured it. Her face paled seeing the blood flow coming out of her hole.

Mu Yuan came back soon after with a wet towel. He carefully spread her legs and pressed the towel moistened with cold water in between her legs.

Han Luo shivered. She wanted to close her legs and move away but he held her back. ”Don't move. The coldness will make you feel better. What do you think? Has your pain reduced yet?”

Han Luo tried to focus. ”…Umm… I think it's working.”

”That's good. Here, press it like this,” Mo Yuan guided her hand and placed it where his hand was over the moist towel. After that, he got up and cleaned the blood on the floor. His eyes remained on the blood stained cloth for a while and then he put it away.

Han Luo shook her head. ”No, I only want to drink water.”

Mo Yuan took a glass of water and put it in his mouth. Then, he moved closer and placed his mouth over hers. He pried open her mouth and transferred the water that was inside his mouth. The cool water moistened her inside mouth and throat. After giving her last drop of water, he licked her lips.

Han Luo's gaze wavered as she stared at him. She hesitated for a second before asking, ”Yuan… are you okay? Should I…” She reached out her free hand and attempted to hold his hard member before she was caught.

Mo Yuan spoke in a husky voice, ”Ah Luo, are you trying to get devoured? Trust me this time, you cannot handle it if I enter you.”

Han Luo's heart raced and her face flushed upon hearing his threat. Her mouth became dry. ”B-but aren't you uncomfortable?”

”I'll take a bath before sleeping. Don't worry about me. Worry about tomorrow. I won't let you off that easily.” He whispered the last sentence close to her ear.

Han Luo shuddered in anticipation. She wondered how the next day would turn out.