her in his arms. 。Warmth was taken aback, her face flushed, Ye Fei Mo had already started to unbutton her clothes. Warmth struggled, placing her hands on Ye Fei Mo's chest. His face, in the dim ligh...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. 。ped out of the elevator, Lily came over, "Warmth, Xue Ru, there are so many reporters outside. Let's go from the back. I've already told the driver to park at the back."They looked at each other, know...