My Beloved

Han Luo showed her cell phone. "Someone called me and badmouthed you. I can't even tell what gender they are."

Mo Yuan took the cell phone from her hand and checked the number. While doing so, he asked, "What did that person say?"

Han Luo sat on the bed and grumpily answered, "They said that you are going to leave me after finding a more beautiful girl."

Mo Yuan frowned. He was getting irritated. He finally got together with her after waiting for three years. And now, someone dared to break them apart. He wouldn't let them live peacefully.

He told her, "I'll keep your cell phone for now. I'll give it to you tomorrow."

"Okay." Han Luo nodded.

Mo Yuan put down the mobile on the table and then sat beside her. He held her hand and said, "You know I won't leave you no matter what."

"Of course. If you leave me, I will hunt you down and kill you," she threatened him.

"Yes, yes… we can die together." Mo Yuan pecked on her lips.

Han Luo pushed him softly. "Didn't we kiss enough for today?"

"I can't have enough of you." Mo Yuan pushed her down and hovered over her.

"The light. The light. Turn off the light." Han Luo struggled bashfully.

"What are you being shy about? You were fine in the bathroom today. It's not that I never saw your body. I know every inch of your body." Mo Yuan smirked.

Han Luo wanted to ask herself the same thing. Although she was never forward, she wasn't a shy type. She was always thrilled when he held her.

Everything was fine when she confessed. She bravely answered his every question when he almost thought that he was dreaming.

However, things changed after she confessed to him. She seemed more embarrassed than a newly wedded bride.

Without a word, she hugged Mo Yuan and buried her head on his chest.

Mo Yuan found her extra adorable for being so shy. He chuckled and caressed her back. "All right, I will turn off the light."

He got up, turned off the light as he promised, and went back to his bed. After tugging himself under the comforter, Han Luo snuggled closer.

Mo Yuan embraced her body and asked, "Are you tired?"

"Mm," she softly hummed.

"Do you want to go to school tomorrow?" He inquired about tomorrow's plan.

She mumbled sleepily, "Yes, and after that let's go to the police station."

"As you wish," saying that Mo Yuan leaned forward and planted a kiss on her forehead. Then, his lips brushed over her face.

Han Luo shivered at his warm touch. She moved her mouth and sealed his lips. After a long sensual kiss, she placed her head on his chest and drifted to a sweet dream.

Mo Yuan kept looking at her without blinking. His heart softened watching her sleeping soundly. He held her with his right arm and his left hand's long fingers brushed her short hair. 

Just a few days ago when they were sleeping together, he never expected her to confess so fast. He thought that he had to wait another year. It was so surreal that they were finally together.

He wished they would stay like this forever.

While thinking about their sweet, happy future, Mo Yuan's eyelids became heavy.

He had almost fallen asleep when the door of his room burst open.

An anxious voice spoke, "Xiao Yuan, I can't find Luo'er in her room. I don't know where she had gone. Did you see her?"

It was Ma Rui.

She had gone to Han Luo's room to give her a souvenir she had brought from Paris. However, she had only seen her dress on the bed.

Since Han Luo wore a long nightshirt as usual, she had left her clothes she was wearing before on the bed.

Ma Rui didn't know that. She had thought that Han Luo changed clothes and went out of the house. She looked everywhere and asked all the servants to search for her. When they couldn't find her anywhere, she desperately came to her son's room.

"Mom, lower your voice," Mo Yuan warned his mother in a low tone.

"What? Luo'er is missing and you are telling me to lower my voice! Get up from the bed now!" Ma Rui raised her voice even more. She turned on the light of the room and pulled the comforter.

Her body immediately froze when she saw another figure with her son.

Her son, who never liked sleeping with others let alone his own parents, was sleeping with someone else.

And that was none other than Han Luo whom she was looking for everywhere.

Ma Rui's brain stopped working. She blankly stared at her son and adopted daughter.

"Mom, turn off the light. You will wake her up," Mo Yuan once again spoke in a low tone.

Fortunately, Han Luo was too tired to wake up in the commotion. She was sleeping soundly. Maybe she was having a good dream. Her lips were curled up.

Slowly, Ma Rui's brain began to process the data her eyes collected.

Her precious Luo'er was sleeping her one and only son.

She went down to memory lane and tried to remember a day where she saw her son getting alone with Han Luo enough to let her sleep with him.

She narrowed her eyes since she couldn't. Mo Yuan's relationship with Han Luo was so stoic that no matter how much she tried to make them stay together, she couldn't make that happen.

Things got better when she brought Han Luo to London. She was relieved to see Mo Yuan talking to Han Luo or escorting her to anywhere she wished to go.

Ma Rui thought it was a good sign. Sometimes, she would lecture Mo Yuan on how to please women when mother and son were alone. She hoped that her ice prince son would learn how to woo Han Luo.

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