To keep away from her lips, Mo Yuan once again began to give his attention toward her breasts.
"Oh…" Han Luo's body jolted and her breasts jumped.
Mo Yuan stared at her breasts. Her perky peaches were luring him to do something forbidden.
Han Luo could feel his breath on her chest. She couldn't understand why she couldn't appease him. She felt frustrated. She wanted to be loved but he wasn't even touching her sensitive place. His teasing was going out of control.
She let go of his neck and her fingers danced on his face. She charmingly said, "Big brother Yuan, this isn't enough. Give me more."
Mo Yuan froze. He was bewildered by her seductive appearance and inviting manners. His heart skipped a bit.
He asked in a husky voice, "Ah Luo, what do you want me to do?"
Han Luo's flushed face couldn't get any hotter than this. She hesitated before averting her eyes and slightly arching her back, bringing her bosom close to his mouth.
