From Dusk till Dawn!

Both his hands gently cupped her breasts while his rod stroked her womanhood in gentle motions. She felt electrocuted, "Ahh…Zihan...Oh please..Umphh.."

He kissed her as hard as he could as the tip of his length kept rubbing onto her wetness. She clung to him desperately as the man carried her away from the cabinet.

One of his hands squeezed her hips while the other played with her breast. His lips sucking onto hers as he laid her down right in front of the stylish valencia fireplace.

The brown plush carpet on the floor provided an extra warmth to their body as the man gently pushed his length inside her entrance.

"Ahhh..." Her body arched upwards as the sudden pain coursed through. It was so damn painful.

Didn't the Female leads in the webnovels do it all day long? F#%*!$#!%!!! Why does it feel like someone stabbed a knife down there when it comes to her? Is the pleasure only limited to Female leads? She wanted a refund for the coins she wasted!!

Her eyes welled up with tears at the sudden pain and she literally felt like crying. She was doing it for the first and last time with the love of her life yet the pain is coming in the way…

Before she could breakdown, she felt a feathery kiss in the corner of her eyes. She looked into his eyes and damn it worked like a magic. Maybe, he kissed her pain away as time seemed to freeze…

Mo Zihan glanced at her gently. She has always acted as if she is experienced with everything. He never saw a hint of shyness on her face... Who could have thought that this super-dominant International Supermodel to have this soft side to her…

He could feel her tightness around him. His body was covered with sweat as he slowly moved, letting her adjust to his length.

And soon she realized what it meant by pleasure. The cozy atmosphere in the suite was filled with their pleasurable moans, the passionate sounds of their lovemaking filled every corner of the room.

The raindrops kept crashing onto the glass of the French windows. And the couple were enveloped in the warmth of their love as they basked in the moment of intimacy.

"Yueyue.." It was already 4:00 am when he tried to wake her up for another round as he kissed her neck but her breathing was even.

Mo Zihan chuckled as he hugged her tightly pulling her head closer to his chest. Seems like she is exhausted. He could not control his strength after all.

Despite his practice of abstinence, his inner beast was revealed the moment his beloved woman unleashed the little seal of his heart.

He gently carried her in his arms before carrying her to the bed. He tucked her into the blanket as he spooned her, "I love you. Yueyue, I'll treasure you forever!" he whispered before drifting off to his sweet dreams.

'Ring…Ring…'

"Who the heck..." Mo Zihan suddenly stopped himself making any further sounds when he felt a weight on his shoulder, and a warmth coursing through his body.

He looked at the woman in his embrace and slumped back on the bed, ignoring the constant ringing of the phone. The events from last night flashed in his mind making a beautiful smile crawl up his lips.

So, it was not a dream after all.

He hugged Ying Yue tightly as he gently stroked her hair. He kissed her forehead as his thumb traced her eyelashes. His lips grazed from her eyes down to her cheeks. Her plump lips looked too inviting and he could not help but take a bite.

Ying Yue clenched her fists as she felt her heart racing like crazy as if it would come out of its place anytime soon. She woke up the moment he shouted but when he suddenly fell silent, she started to feel his movements.

Craving for more, she could not help but feel treasured with the way he gently touched her with so much adoration.

It was very new for her. She never felt so loved.

He was different from those Young Masters who wanted models and actresses as their mistresses, someone who was meant to warm their beds. She has seen many women suffering from all that. Those men would just fuck them and leave after putting their pants on.

Let alone others. Some men dared to try it on her. When someone tried to make a move on her in the past, she kicked his balls so hard that... cough!!

She involuntarily let out a cough when Mo Zihan kissed her neck.

She wanted him to stop lest he realizes that she was just pretending to sleep.

The man paused as he looked at her face. She was still asleep, he thought. He licked her chin gently and she tried her best to not let out a moan.

She was feeling a bit embarrassed after what happened last night. She nearly lost count of how many times they did it.

Two suspicious red patches appeared on her cheeks as she tried her best to calm down.

Before Mo Zihan could notice her abnormal movements, his phone went off yet again. He cursed the caller in his head before shifting Ying Yue's head from his arm to the pillow.

His right hand was already numb as he used his other hand to pick up the phone from the bedside table. He frowned looking at the time. It was only 5:00 pm for god's sake!

They just slept one hour ago. Not wanting to wake her up, he stood up from the bed and answered the call.

Ying Yue opened her eyes only to be greeted with the sight of his well-toned naked back. She gulped.

Mo Zihan picked up his crumpled clothes from the floor before he walked towards the huge French window, he made sure to draw the curtains so that her sleep would not get disturbed.

Putting the phone on speaker, he wore his shirt, "Qin Chu, what time is it right now?"

There were some shuffling sounds on the other side before the man spoke up, "Err…Good morning, Second Young Master Mo... It's 05:02 am right now."

"It better be urgent," Mo Zihan said as he dressed up decently.

He didn't even get to cuddle her a little longer. He pouted at that thought.

No worries, after today, I'll make her officially mine then I can hug her as much as I like. He thought to himself as a beautiful smile formed on his lips.