Chapter 422 - YOU ARE WET (1/2)

Mo Yuan's hand silently moved to the other b.r.e.a.s.t and scrubbed there. At first, he circled around the lower part of the b.r.e.a.s.t and slowly moved to the top.

”Hng!” Han Luo shuddered because of the tingling sensation. She curled up and subconsciously tried to cover herself.

Mo Yuan's lips brushed over her left ear. He whispered seductively, ”Ah Luo, be good. Let me wash you properly.” After that, he repeatedly kissed under her ear and his hand was occupied cleaning her b.r.e.a.s.ts. Soon, her pink mounds hardened. With the sponge, he pinched and rubbed them with his fingers.

”Ung!” Han Luo had a hard time controlling herself and covering her m.o.a.ns. She gasped for oxygen. Her body was shaking. The temperature on her body was rising. She was feeling so hot that the lukewarm water seemed colder compared to her body temperature.

As if her blood was gasoline and someone put her blood on fire. She was boiling. Her inside was burning. In between her legs, it was itching to get some attention. Without noticing, she rubbed her t.h.i.g.hs, but it did nothing to satisfy her need.

Mo Yuan didn't take his eyes off of her. He saw that she was rubbing her things and her lips were pouting. He narrowed his eyes. He finished cleansing her stomach and put down the sponge on the floor outside the bathtub. Then, his hand reached down to her abdomen and touched her alluring flower.

Han Luo gasped. Her body jerked in surprise. Her legs instantly shut and squeezed his hand.

Mo Yuan coaxed her in a hoarse voice, ”Ah Luo, spread your legs. Aren't you dirty down there? Let me clean it for you.”

Han Luo's heart wasn't prepared for it but her body was needy. She spread her legs obediently and let him twirl her flower.

Mo Yuan's fingers played with her flower petals. He could feel something sticky coming out from her small hole. He commented, ”Ah Luo, you are wet.”

Han Luo felt shame upon hearing his words. She shook her head and denied his claim, ”N-no… it's water…”

Mo Yuan smiled. He declined her remark, ”Nope, it's sweeter and better than any water. You have no idea how warm your honey is. Let me taste it.” After saying that he took out his hand and moved it closer to taste her juice.

Han Luo abruptly grabbed his wrist before he could taste her. Her face was beet red. She had promised herself – as long as she was alive, she wouldn't let him do such a dirty thing. If he did it once again, she would certainly lose consciousness out of embarrassment.

Mo Yuan noticed that she was struggling with all her might so that he couldn't bring his hand close to his mouth. He was amused by her action. He used his other hand to turn her face toward him and then devoured her lips.

”Mmm…” The wild kiss took her breath away. She forgot about resisting and let him do whatever he wanted.

Mo Yuan didn't take his fingers in his mouth. Rather, he slid his three fingers inside her. Despite her hole being small, he could still put three fingers in one go. Her inside was dripping wet. It was easier to move his fingers in and out.