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your woman" A warm, angry smile, still sweet, but the tone was sarcastic and unambiguous.Silence!Warmth also sensed that she was too excited, so she lowered her head and earnestly reflected. She shoul...After Eleven left, Mo Yao had a deep reflection. A phrase she said reminded him that perhaps he had been too indulgent with Mo Xiaobai recently, which led to the current unmanageable situation. 。Neither escaping nor accepting, it's more like awkward mutual understanding. Eleven said, don't agree to Mo Xiaobai so quickly, enjoy the feeling of being pursued for a few more months. Mo Yao was very puzzled, why did everyone unanimously believe that he would end up with Mo Xiaobai in the end Of course, knowing that he really loved Mo Xiaobai in the past, Mo Yao was also a little conflicted. Could it be that he was naturally homosexual Whether it was innate or because Mo Xiaobai was too charming, the fact that he liked Mo Xiaobai was undeniable. 。

He was in a state of utter confusion. Mo Xiaobai smiled and pushed open the door, quickly slipping inside. Mo Yao froze for a moment. Mo Chen had told him about Mo Xiaobai's experiences, how he had spent the past year, and how difficult it had been to quit drugs. He thought that Mo Xiaobai would remain reclusive forever, but who knew that he would come back alive It was as if he had completely recovered.

People become very cheerful and have radiant smiles. 。 How did he do it Mo Yao inexplicably felt a pang of sympathy. A man like Mo Xiaobai shouldn't have to endure so much pain and suffering. He should be cheerful and happy, just like now. Mo Xiaobai darted in, openly sitting beside him, stretching his head to lean against Mo Yao’s shoulder. "What are you doing" "Gaming"。Mo Yao was just thinking about how to refuse him, but when she saw him now, she couldn't help but soften her heart. Love is truly instinctual, even if you forget, you still treat each other with such tenderness. 。When his memory was blank, he had never compromised or indulged anyone as much as he did with Mo Xiaobai. 。Mo Xiaobai saw Mo Yao lost in thought, and couldn't help but wonder what he was thinking. He found that loving someone was a novel experience, always wanting to explore what the person was thinking. His heart resonated with Mo Yao's from their time in Berlin. Because of Bai Liu, he began to realize his feelings he had never dared to confront. And because of this, he discovered that he actually liked his brother, an emotion he couldn't accept. 。Later, things went wrong, hate and desire intertwined. After being rescued, he had to go through detoxification again. Many things were crammed together. Even when he was with Mo Yao during that time, it wasn't as carefree as now, so it wasn't as pure. 。He truly felt that the two of them were like lovers during this time, even though Mo Yao had lost his memory, Mo Xiaobai didn't care. The two seemed to have just entered the passionate phase of love, and he, like all young men in love, was eager to know what Mo Yao was thinking, whether he was thinking about himself, whether he was pondering his affairs. 。This feeling of wanting to know everything about someone immediately is something I've never experienced before. 。“Brother…” Mo Xiaobai softly called out, leaning on his shoulder and asking, “After elder sister gets married, can we go on a trip for a while” “Where would you like to travel to”“Anywhere is fine” 。"Mo Xiaobai said, poking his finger on his shoulder, and said lightly, "You've been busy all the time in the past, and I have too. We haven't gone on a proper trip together yet. Do you have any place you want to go"

"I don't want to travel" 。Mò Yáo hesitated for a moment and refused Mò Xiǎobái. 。

“Why” Mo Xiaobai asked in bewilderment, a flush of heat rising to his ears. He was leaning so intimately against his shoulder, his lips almost touching his ear, and the warm breath constantly tickling his ear made Mo Yao feel as if he were being electrocuted. He felt extremely uncomfortable, his ears couldn’t help but blush. >>> 。He tilted his head, "Come on, let's talk properly." 。"

Mo Xiaobai smiled, this sentence brought up many memories for him. When he was little, he and his older brother were very close, always hugging each other affectionately. Mo Yao couldn't stand it when he saw it, so he would always pull them apart, or trip him when he tried to run over. He always fell for it, and every time, Mo Yao would say, "Speak properly." Mo Xiaobai was particularly wronged at the time. What was wrong with him being close to his older brother 。This matter is now explained as his older brother being jealous. 。Mo Xiaobai this time also behaved, really sitting upright. Mo Yao moved his body and slid back on the chair to a safe distance. At such a safe distance, his mind was clearer and he could think better. 。"I'm unfamiliar with many things, and I have no recollection from what you've told me. I think staying here might help me remember things faster." 。Mò Yu said, her eyes lowered slightly, her expression calm and cold. 。He had always maintained that calm, almost cold expression, making it hard to tell what he was thinking. Mo Xiaobai couldn't quite read Mo Yao at this moment either. In fact, he didn't think anything was particularly important. Even if he lost his memories and started living again, recreating new ones would be fine; there was no need to cling too tightly to the past. 。Mo Yao wasn't thinking that way. He didn't love Mo Xiaobai, nor did he not love him. It could be said that he doted on his younger brother, but no two brothers got along like they did. To call them lovers...he felt a sense of rejection in his heart. 。Everyone says that he loved Mo Xiaobai in the past. 。He wanted to remember, perhaps remember, that everything wouldn't be so strange. Maybe he wouldn't want to cherish him, spoil him, yet repel his complex feelings. He didn't understand, so he wanted to recall everything. 。Such thoughts, of course, he would never tell Mo Xiaobai. 。He was ashamed even thinking about it, because it was all just him wanting to love Xiaobai. 。Okay, since you don't want to leave home to travel, then stay here. 。"Mo Xiaobai tilted his head and thought, 'Anyway, you spend the most time at home, and it's the place you know best.'" 。"

Mo Yao nodded. Mo Xiaobai stood up and suddenly walked back to Mo Yao's side, looking down at him from above. Mo Yao was sitting in his computer chair, and with Xiaobai standing like that, he had to look up at him. In terms of aura, one was heaven and the other earth>>> 。Mo Xiaobai suddenly squatted down, looking at the indifferent Mo Yao, and said with a slight smile, "Brother, do you dislike being with me"Mo Yao didn't answer. Mo Xiaobai seemed very patient, squatting there waiting for his answer until he got it. Mo Yao shook his head. He didn't dislike it. Mo Xiaobai tilted his head again and asked with a sweet smile, "Do you dislike me kissing you"Mo Yao's face was slightly hot. Such a direct question made it difficult for him to answer. Mo Xiaobai looked at Mo Yao earnestly. Since he met Mo Xiaobai, he always tried every means to express his feelings enthusiastically, regardless of his willingness, more like forcing him to accept his feelings. 。Thus asking, thus earnestly inquiring, Mo Xiaobai, Mo Yao had still never seen before. 。“Brother, can you think clearly and answer me, okay” Mo Xiaobai asked, his eyes with a hint of expectation and suppression. He admitted that he had given up on the method Ye Feimo said—boiling a frog in warm water. He wanted to get Mo Yao’s love more urgently, so his way of expressing his feelings might have been a bit forceful. But he was convinced in his heart that Mo Yao would always love him, so he didn't think there was anything wrong with it. 。Now, reflecting on it, Mo Yao is a blank slate. Perhaps his actions make him uncomfortable. 。Mò Yáo said, "Not dislike it!"As soon as he spoke, his lips and tongue were seized. Mò Xiǎobái grabbed the back of his head and kissed him intensely, his tongue sweeping over the sensitive skin inside his lips, sucking on his lip, intense and passionately leaving his mark 。Mo Yao's breath was taken captive by him, plundered, struggling to break free, only able to be kissed so recklessly by him. When Mo Xiao Bai let go of him, Mo Yao glared at him with anger. 。Mo Xiaobai had already stood up gracefully, smiling as he walked towards the door, "Brother, come down for dinner later." 。He said nothing and just left. Mo Yao couldn't help but laugh and cry. What was this After being rude to him, he just flicked his sleeves and walked away Asshole 。Mò Xiǎobái's thoughts and Mò Yǎoxiàn are obviously not on the same level. Mò Xiǎobái thinks that if Mò Yǎoxiàn says she doesn't dislike him, it means she's okay with a kiss, and well, maybe she'll be okay with kisses in the future What a huge perk! 。Wushuang and Kaka's wedding is set for a month later, Ye Wei and Eleven are personally busy with her wedding, not handing it over to a wedding company. This is the first time the Mo family has married off their daughter, and since she is the only daughter in the family, Wushuang's wedding is very grand. 。t the mirror with a smile, Wu Shuang asked the Ghost Face, "Which one looks better"Ghost Mian and Long Chengtian simultaneously pointed to one hairstyle, a large wavy perm. The model's face shape was...