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ce of blood-stained white warmth.Chen Xue's carpet was stained with a patch of blood, Tang Shuwen's eyes stung, it turned out that the blood was lubricating her body. He turned his head to glance at C...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. 。or your cooperation, and also, Boss, good morning."Mo Chen's face twisted, Mo Xiaobai you idiot, you actually called the big boss by his name, you're dead.Mo Yao dangerously narrowed her eyes, while M...