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ck frantically. That kind of urgency and passion was rare to see.He eagerly pulled at her clothes, still warm and lost in the pleasure he had created. When he came to his senses, she was half-naked,...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. 。pushed his forehead, Ye Feimo held her hand and smiled, not denying it. Warmth flipped through a few pages then lost interest, who knew about her own news better than her"When are you going back to Am...