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.""Not ink," he corrected, his voice low and grave.Held in his warmth, she could bite into his shoulder with just a stretch of her mouth. She truly wanted to take a chunk of him.But a good woman does...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. 。y happy. After training, even a single egg would make him happy, let alone being hungry... 。Mo Jue looked down on Mo Xiaobai, “For the first time running at a slow pace, even the results weren't this...