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My Beloved Model - Chapter 354

Published at 18th of March 2024 07:14:00 AM


Chapter 354: WHAT DO YOU WANT ME TO DO?

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That's because Mo Yuan had already begun to attack her with his butterfly kisses.

"Mm..." Han Luo squirmed. "Don't do this…"

Mo Yuan's teeth grazed her supple skin. He moved his hands and circled her waist. After that, he placed his chin on her left shoulder and asked from behind in a husky tone, "Why not?"

Han Luo couldn't answer. Her ears were burning after hearing his voice so close to her ear.

When he didn't get any answer from her, he bit her left earlobe and nibbled it.

"Ah!" a soft gasp escaped her mouth. Her whole body seemed to be electrified. Her whole body trembled due to his playful attack.

For some reason, she was feeling extra shy and her body was more sensual than usual.

Was it because they finally became lovers?

She didn't know.

The only thing she knew was her emotions were getting out of control.

Mo Yuan licked her earlobe and probed it with his tongue. Noticing her body quivering at his touch, he felt like teasing her even further. His hands made a beeline for both of her soft peaches and pinched her nipples sending waves of ecstasy to her body.

"Oh!" Han Luo moaned and threw her head back as her body jolted in ecstasy. Her breath hitched. She was scared that she would scream out of pleasure and let others know what they were doing. So, she hastily covered her mouth before those not so decent sounds left her mouth.

"Baby, does it feel good?" Mo Yuan asked in a deep tone. His fingers pulled and rubbed her soft mounds skillfully, making them perky. "Look at you. Your nipples are hard."

"Hng!" Han Luo shut her eyes. She wished she could shut her ears like her eyes too so that she couldn't hear his indecent words. Her body was growing hot by each passing second. Even the warm water felt cold against her blazing skin now.

Mo Yuan trailed his lips on her neck and imprinted red hickeys along the way.

"Nng… don't leave marks… mom will see," Han Luo protested.

Mo Yuan whispered against her skin, "Just cover it with a scarf later." His hot breaths made her shiver. He kissed the crook of her neck and sucked her skin deeply.

"Ah…" Han Luo couldn't help herself from turning around to face him.

Within a second, their lips closed in like two magnets and were locked together. They wildly nibbled and bit each other's lips. Soon, Han Luo opened her mouth and accepted his probing tongue. Their tongues danced and explored fervently. The intensity of their tongues was too strong. Slowly, her tongue became numb.

Mo Yuan realized that she was unable to move her tongue as fierce as before. Since she did a great job by keeping up the same pace as him, he decided to reward her. He cupped her cheeks and brushed his lips all over her face.

Mo Yuan was having a hard time controlling his desire to be one with her. When she softly called out his name, he felt like he was going crazy. He bit down her collarbone and then sucked it greedily. After leaving a satisfyingly bright red mark, he licked it.

After that, his lips trailed down and left hickeys around her breasts. He couldn't wait to take those soft peaches fully in his mouth. He used the tip of his tongue to lightly tap and circle Han Luo's right nipple, occasionally nipping it gently with his teeth. His other hand fondled her other breast.

"Hk!" Han Luo's body jumped in great delight. She arched her back and shoved herself more into his mouth. Her body was shaking as if she wouldn't be able to hold it much longer. She clutched his head with her both hands and was desperately gasping for oxygen.

Mo Yuan twirled his tongue around her soft mound that became perky due to his assault. Then, he sucked it strongly. Her breast was soft as jelly and smooth like a pudding. He was addicted to her. He couldn't get enough of her. Later, he took the left breast in his mouth and gave it the same treatment.

Han Luo's body was on fire. Wherever he touched, her skin burned. She could sense something itching in between her legs. Some kind of warm liquid was overflowing her. She knew it wasn't hot water. Han Luo subconsciously grinded her lower part against him.

Mo Yuan's body stiffened by her sudden action. He stopped sucking her and raised his face to meet her eyes. His heated gaze nearly melted her.

"Don't move too much or else, I cannot promise that I can control myself," he whispered in a deep, dark tone. It sounded like a threat.

And yet, Han Luo didn't listen to him; or rather, she didn't have the mind to take his warning seriously now. Her legs were wrapped around his strong waist and her hips moved uncomfortably. She wished for him to touch her and pleasure her.

She realized that her body had become quite lewd under his affection in the past three years.

Mo Yuan's grip on her buttocks tightened and he forcefully kept her still. He hoarsely asked, "Ah Luo, are you tempting me?"

"Hng… whose fault is it?" Han Luo put the blame on him.

"I agree, it really is my fault." Mo Yuan took the blame on himself. "So, tell me. What do you want me to do?"

"Touch me…" Han Luo could barely speak. Her breasts were pressed against his muscled chest. Her heartbeat was increasing uncontrollably. It was hard for her to look at him in the eyes.

"Ah Luo, where do you want me to touch you?" Mo Yuan didn't let her go that easily and kept teasing her.




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