underworld itself.He stood amidst the hail of bullets, smiling without fear. A cold glance swept across his face, radiating an aura of power and ruthlessness that chilled to the bone, making one trem...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. 。mingly revealing a completely unclothed, alluring figure beneath.Ye Fei's emotions were fluctuating wildly, casting a gloomy shadow over her like the December night.The phone in his pocket rang, like...