As had Mo Yuan requested, Zhe Yan, informed Xiao Wu of Mo Yuan’s desire to see her. Zhe Yan watched as a blush came to her cheeks when she heard that Mo Yuan wanted to meet her. Xiao Wu did have Mo Yuan in her heart, just as Mo Yuan said she did otherwise she wouldn’t have looked so pleased. Zhe Yan wondered if perhaps, he’d been mistaken and misunderstood what was going on.
Zhe Yan didn’t say anything about her marriage to Ye Hua because he was starting to think that there was truly a miscommunication as Mo Yuan stated. When Zhe Yan told Xiao Wu that Mo Yuan would come to his hut tonight to see her, he watched Xiao Wu run off to redo her hair and make herself more beautiful for Mo Yuan.
Zhe Yan chuckled to himself. Mo Yuan, that slow old dragon, had finally done what he should have done thousands of years ago. He had finally confessed his love for Xiao Wu.
Mo Yuan stood outside Zhe Yan’s hut waiting for Seventeen. He hadn’t seen her for almost a week, but it felt much longer. Seventeen now resided in his heart, and he thought of her night and day. Mo Yuan couldn’t wait to see her face. Mo Yuan took a deep breath and reminded himself to be bolder and more assertive with Seventeen. Mo Yuan was quietly prepping himself when he felt Seventeen wrap her slender arms around his waist from behind. Mo Yuan placed his hands over her small hands and felt her cheek pressed up against his back.
When Mo Yuan pulled Seventeen around, he felt her throw herself at him and cover his face with sweet little kisses. The scent of her hair and skin brought heat to Mo Yuan’s face. He picked her up and carried Seventeen into the hut. Mo Yuan placed her down on the bed and started to kiss her passionately.
Her response to him was instantaneous. This method wasn’t the way Mo Yuan usually behaved, so he was slightly shaking but continued to kiss her deeply. Seventeen put her hand up and undid his hair when he pulled away to look at her face. She lightly ran her fingers through his soft hair. Mo Yuan was hit again with the realization of how beautiful she was. Seventeen’s face, sparkling eyes, and pouty full lips that begged to be kissed over and over again.
In the back of his mind, Mo Yuan heard Zhe Yan’s voice, “Make her yours. She’ll never marry Ye Hua afterward. Nine-tailed foxes mate for life.”
Mo Yuan continued to kiss Seventeen and caresses her body over her clothes. To Mo Yuan’s surprise, Seventeen reached down and untied her dress and pulled it open to give Mo Yuan full access to her bewitching body. Mo Yuan decided if she was ready, he was also ready. He slowly kissed her neck and moved to her exposed breasts. He moaned as he caressed her breasts over her silk undergarment. Seventeen was the most beautiful woman Mo Yuan had ever seen. Her body was exquisite, and her soft skin was incredible.
Mo Yuan started to remove his clothes while they continued to kiss passionately. Mo Yuan removed her dress, and she was only in her sheer undergarments. Mo Yuan removed all his clothes, laid on top of her kissing and touching her. Seventeen pulled away and traced his scars on his shoulders with her fingertips. Mo Yuan was feeling confident, so he started to remove her undergarments, and to his surprise she allowed him to do so.
Mo Yuan removed her silk undergarments and started to move down to kiss and suck her breasts again. Seventeen moaned and ran her fingers through his hair. Mo Yuan boldly slid his body between her silky legs. Seventeen looked at him with eyes full of desire. When she felt his readiness, she moaned his name softly. Mo Yuan reminded himself that this was her first time and to slow down to elevate her readiness so it would be less painful.
Mo Yuan moved from her breasts to her flat stomach. He covered it with kisses and licked her as he moved down to her unopened bloom. Seventeen had her eyes closed, her face flushed as she bit her bottom lip from her pleasure. Her moaning was making Mo Yuan lose focus. With every moan coming from her mouth, the more he wanted to be inside her. Mo Yuan moved down and caressed her inner thigh before pulling her untouched flower to his lips. Seventeen gasped and groaned when she felt his tongue.
Mo Yuan groaned deeply when he tasted her untouched treasure. He marveled at the color of her flower in wait of its first bloom and the sweet taste of her nectar. Seventeen moaned and quickly climaxed. Mo Yuan felt Seventeen’s wetness and decided the timing was right. He moved back up to her face, kissed her and was about to slide his finger inside her when she stopped him.
Mo Yuan stopped, rolled off her body, laid down beside her and made a noise of frustration.
“Shifu, not yet. I can’t get pregnant yet. My father will be furious. He raised me with certain virtues. I must wait until after I’m married,” Seventeen said while looking lovingly into Mo Yuan’s eyes. Mo Yuan let out another deep frustrated sigh.
“Seventeen, it’s different for men than women. Men have a need that must be fulfilled,” Mo Yuan said, practically pleading.
Seventeen thought about what Mo Yuan said and rolled on top of him. She kissed him deeply with his ready manhood between her inner thighs. She rubbed her flower back and forth over the full length of Mo Yuan’s sword. Her wetness from her climax and her urgent and passionate kissing combined with the sliding friction against her lower treasure felt incredible. Seventeen started to speed up her motion as her pleasure peaked, Mo Yuan climaxed on her leg. Mo Yuan had never experienced such a strong orgasm without any penetration.
Seventeen looked surprised at Mo Yuan when she felt his release on her leg. She smiled shyly before putting her head against his chest. Mo Yuan had been so close…So very close but he then found comfort in knowing this was only his first attempt to deflower her. Seventeen was inexperienced for her age and had a certain childlike mentality. She had allowed him to do much more than he anticipated. It would just take a little more time. He held her and asked,
“Seventeen, do you love me?”
She looked up quickly and nodded a ‘yes’ before putting her head back on his chest.
“You do realize that I love you, don’t you?” Mo Yuan asked.
He felt her nod again.
“You know you shouldn’t have bodily pleasure with two different men during the same period, right? Especially after marriage, a woman must not share her body with two different men,” Mo Yuan asked.
She nodded again and looked up at him. “I know Shifu. No decent woman would do such an act unless she were without morals or virtues. It is a crime to enjoy bodily pleasure with two different men, it’s adultery,” she firmly replied.
Mo Yuan was dying to ask about Ye Hua, but he would wait until after speaking to Zhe Yan. Why bring up something that wasn’t confirmed? Seventeen’s behavior and words brought Mo Yuan reassurance that he was the man of her choice.
Mo Yuan nodded, kissed her forehead and held her a little more tightly. Seventeen started to kiss Mo Yuan again and caressed his face. Mo Yuan was fighting the urge to ask about Ye Hua, and finally, he couldn’t help himself.
“Seventeen, this is going to sound absurd, but I was told that you’d asked your father to set a wedding date for you and Ye Hua,” Mo Yuan chuckled lightly and added. “It must be a false rumor, I’m sure.”
Seventeen sat up beside Mo Yuan and replied, “No it’s the truth. I’m going to marry Ye Hua.”
Mo Yuan sat up instantly. He blinked his eyes trying to comprehend what she was saying. “You told me you loved me?” Mo Yuan questioned.
“Oh, I do very much,” Seventeen replied.
Mo Yuan looked at her dazed and asked, “Do you love Ye Hua?”
She nodded a ‘yes’ and looked at him confused as to why Mo Yuan was so upset.
“Seventeen you can’t love two men and have both..we’re twin brothers. It’s wrong,” Mo Yuan said.
“My love for you is very different from my love for Ye Hua. It’s like night and day,” She replied.
Seventeen looked at Mo Yuan and reached to caress his cheek, but he grabbed her hand and stopped her.
“You can’t be with both Ye Hua and myself! You can’t share your body with twin brothers!” Mo Yuan’s face was started to become flushed with anger.
Seventeen looked at Mo Yuan and smiled. “I won’t be sharing my body with you and Ye Hua. I’m marrying Ye Hua to protect him, Shifu. He’s my best friend, and I want to do something for him. Ye Hua will never lay a hand on me. I can promise you. You’ll be the only one touching me. She paused and added, “Shifu, you’re the one who said you didn’t want to get married and would only marry a mature woman if you were to do so. You were the one who told me I should marry Ye Hua.”
Seventeen laid back down and tried to pull Mo Yuan towards her, but he refused to budge. Mo Yuan didn’t understand anything she was saying.
“I only said that to deter you back then. That was before I realized my feelings for you and how can you guarantee that Ye Hua will never touch you. Do you understand how ridiculous you sound?” Mo Yuan argued.
Seventeen, realizing how angry Mo Yuan was, got up and started to get dressed. Mo Yuan calmed himself, stopped her and pulled her onto his lap. Seventeen was looking down pouting and wouldn’t meet his eyes. Mo Yuan forced himself to speak to her in his usual soft tone. He held her and kissed her cheek until she finally looked up at him.
Mo Yuan asked softly using all his control not to show his anger, “Explain to me why Ye Hua will never touch you.” Mo Yuan caressed her cheek to coax an answer out of her.
“Shifu, Ye Hua prefers the company of men. He’s gay. Ye Hua loves men.”
To be continued…………