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you know too, Sister Xiao Jing""... I knew it back then. At that time, I was her agent," Cai Xiao Jing said guiltily; they had deliberately kept this matter from Wen Ran because they thought there wa...835

"Why" Mo Xiaobai, in a good mood, didn't yell back. The man said, "No brother would molest his older brother."

Moxiaobai pounded the bed with his fist and shouted angrily with wide eyes, "Are you saying I can’t molest you just because you molested me first If you hadn’t molested me or bent me over, would I have molested you"

Mo Xiaobai yelled confidently and loudly. Then he looked at the man with big, pitiful rabbit eyes and said, "Boss, this is my sincere declaration of love for just one time. If you don’t listen to me now, don’t blame me if I never speak up again."

The man frowned but remained confused. "I still don’t believe it. Leave; I need to rest."

Moxiaobai looked defiant and unmovable as he boldly continued his advances, though he didn't realize that the man's lips were pursed tightly, exuding a chilling aura of killing intent. Moxiaobai was startled by this aura. If Mo Yao really unleashed his killing intent, it would be quite scary. Thus, Mo Xiaobai started to whine and plead, which was one of his most frequently used tactics. He rolled around in bed for a while before rolling right up next to the man and hugging him tightly. "Brother, you’ve never been so harsh with me before. You said that even if I were dead, you would accompany me. You can’t be this harsh now; otherwise, when you think of me later on, I’ll severely punish you."

The man tried to pry Moxiaobai's groping hands off his waist, but as soon as he did, the hands returned with more lecherous intent than before. This guy was constantly eating Mo Xiaobai’s flesh and blood without pause. Mo Xiaobai had his own theory about this situation, so he shared it with the man. "Brother, during my detox period, we have been intimate several times in bed already, even though you’ve suffered more by having to serve me all the time. Now that it’s your turn to be suffering from amnesia, why don’t we switch roles Let me serve you instead. Honestly speaking, your technique isn't any better than mine; I promise not to bite you."

The man was glad he had a mask on, otherwise Mo Xiaobai would definitely see his red face. This little rascal, just describing such a scene made one imagine all sorts of things. Who exactly were they, to be so ambiguous about being brothers

"If you don't let go, I'll cut off your hand," the man said coldly. Mo Xiaobai's eyes sparkled with excitement. "Oh, big brother, are we going to do it now that I've let go Then I'll let go right away."

The man thought to himself, How thick-skinned is Mo Xiaobai really Just how thick

Mo Xiaobai enthusiastically rolled over the bed and then started unbuttoning his clothes. The man hit him again when he wasn't paying attention, but Mo Xiaobai was so cute and innocent that even though he took advantage of the verbal exchange, he didn't do anything too outrageous. Therefore, the force with which he hit back wasn't very strong. Smiling happily, Mo Xiaobai came closer to the man once again. The man wanted to throw him out of the window—how could there be such a shameless person.

"I'm not your brother," the man said.

"It's fine if you don't want to be my big brother, then I can be your wife. Or how about calling me madam Big brother, which one do you like" Mo Xiaobai smiled and patted his chest. His big brother seemed a little thinner, but his body was still well-proportioned and muscular in the way he liked—slimmer yet strong. He loved everything about Mo Yao; there wasn't anything that didn't hit him right where it counted. Even the long straight fingers were just how Mo Xiaobai liked them. The man had always been good-looking, with all his features perfect. And to Mo Xiaobai, who saw him through rose-colored glasses, he naturally appeared even more beautiful and incomparable.

The man felt very uncomfortable being so taken advantage of by Mo Xiaobai, but somehow it was as if his body wasn't his own, and he didn't try to break free. Instead, he was angry yet shamelessly enjoying Mo Xiaobai's playful teasing.

Moxiao Bai became even more presumptuous, embracing him from behind and biting his earlobe again. Sensitively feeling the person's body quiver, as if all defenses had relaxed. This was a sensitive area for him; they had been together many times before, so Moxiao Bai naturally knew all of his sensitive spots and how to touch them to make him lose control.

The moist kiss started from his earlobe down to the neck, while Moxiao Bai's hand slipped into his clothes. As soon as he touched a small red dot on someone's chest, he suddenly woke up from a dream and abruptly pushed Moxiao Bai away, creating a safe distance between them.

Both of their breathing was somewhat chaotic, but one stood at the head of the bed while the other at the foot, staring. Moxiao Bai licked his lips seductively, radiating charm that made people lose control and become infatuated.

"Brother…" If his expression had fully embodied a demon, then this voice was showcasing his allure to its fullest extent. His eyes gleamed with irresistible charisma, almost as if he wanted to offer him the best of everything to make him happy.

The man forcibly looked away and did not look at Moxiao Bai; this person could suck out one's soul. Moxiao Bai really wished he would just hug him, sighing inwardly, a blockhead who couldn't appreciate romantic feelings—he was smiling at the wall.

"Get out." The man seemed to be poor with words and had never faced such a demon like Moxiao Bai before, thus unable to handle the situation except by escaping. But he still had one ace up his sleeve: because Moxiao Bai couldn't defeat him.

This was his greatest trump card, which is why he kept Moxiao Bai around.

Moxiao Bai lazily leaned against the end of the bed and stretched out his leg, as if claiming it. The man coldly watched him; after some thought, Moxiao Bai pointed at his mask and said, "You say you're my brother, but when I say that's not true, take off your mask so I can have a look. If you aren't, I'll leave immediately. Of course, you must be my brother because I've been teasing you for so long; if you’re not him, he’ll definitely kill you once he finds out."

"Out of the question." The man rejected his request. Mo Xiaobai, in a playful mood, stroked his chin and said with a smile, "Unlike Mu Wanqing who is a maiden you have to marry after looking at her once, I am so beautiful that it might scare you. Don’t worry though; this young master looks good enough not to be scared by me."

The man’s face darkened, and Mo Xiaobai exclaimed with surprise, "Brother, did you get disfigured Oh no, don’t worry, there is nothing serious about it. We have many ointments at home that can remove scars; just rest assured."

Mo Xiaobai became more and more excited in his speech, causing the man’s expression to darken.

"Have you finished your nonsense Once done, get out so I can rest."

The mention of resting made Mo Xiaobai's eyes light up; he approached him with a smile. The man didn't avoid him, and Mo Xiaobai’s face broke into a radiant smile as she said, "I won’t disturb your rest here. Of course, if you can’t sleep, there are other things we can do."

His fingers, still smiling, crept up his chest; he had already moved around him and was now sensually embracing him, blowing hot air into his ear as his hand slowly descended under the clothes to hold onto a certain part. Mo Xiaobai inwardly grumbled: it’s really my big brother; he never wears pajamas or bathrobes when sleeping outside. If only he wore a bathrobe...r."Moyexiao nearly saluted in response; the Eleventh found herself torn between laughing and crying, while Ye Wei kicked him lightly. Moyexiao pouted as the Eleventh checked the time and left with Ye...