climbed the stairs to the 45th floor from the changing rooms.The 45th floor was deserted, dark and gloomy. Warm felt a strange mix of emotions in her heart, an uncomfortable feeling. She went down, j...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. 。hen, “...”This is really strange to say, the fact that he likes Xiaobai naturally leads people to think he's into men. Mo Chen pondered for a moment, yeah, who says the eldest son is born to like men...