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ting, making one feel like they were bathed in spring sunshine. Every gesture he made carried a mature charm that rivaled even Ye Sanshao's.Another man was breathtakingly handsome, well-maintained, a...Mo Yao let out a breath without showing any emotion. His Xiaobai had arrived, though two hours later than expected, he was still happy. Mo Yao's happiness sometimes came in peculiar ways; stoic and poker-faced, it was impossible to tell if he was happy or not.

Mò Xiǎobái had already changed into his pajamas, and as soon as he lifted the covers, he lay down. He was used to sleeping with Mò Yáo, and it felt normal to him. He couldn't sleep well without Mò Yáo by his side. Although sometimes in the middle of the night, when he woke up and saw himself hugging Mò Yáo tightly, he felt a little awkward, he still really liked sleeping beside Mò Yáo. 。ing his bottom line further. The long-haired man smiled mischievously and replied, “It’s okay, we can do 3P" 。The woman's face changed, and the pistol in her hand pointed at him, "Do you believe me o...