d her lips. What an eldest son It was clearly the second son who liked him! Her TV drama hadn't even aired yet, this liar wasn't very clever at all.But as for Cheng Anya's words, they didn't think muc...Before dawn, it was still dark and gloomy. At this time, there were almost no people or cars on the street. Only two lonely shadows ran along the road. Mo Xiaobai couldn't bear it halfway and fell several times. Mo Yao didn't go to help him, but just jogged beside him waiting for him. When Mo Xiaobai recovered, they continued running.

Long-distance running is most afraid of running out of breath in the middle, so there's usually no rest along the way. Xiaobai fell a few times and it took him an hour to run ten kilometers. 。Xiaobai and Moyao's training base since childhood was 10 kilometers, requiring 25 minutes or less. Although Xiaobai lost his tail, he eventually became the most normal speed after 25 minutes. If he really ran, he could do it in 18 to 25 minutes. Now he can't, running 10 kilometers for an hour, and lying down when he reaches Moyao's designated location, panting so hard that he almost foams at the mouth. Lying on the road pretending to be dead, passersby by the roadside looked back at their brothers curiously. A good person thought it was a murder, stopped and asked Xiaobai if he needed help. Xiaobai was amused and said Moyao was his brother, and they were racing. 。Only then did the man leave. Mo Yao thought to herself, "A murder case, really no creativity. Judging by this, it seems like a rape and murder case as well." 。The dawn slowly spread across the horizon, Riyadh's weather was always so good. The first ray of sunshine in the morning pierced through the hazy air, bringing clarity and brilliance. Mok Xiaobai had already forgotten when he last collapsed from training fatigue. 。That was a long, long time ago. 。They brothers have always been in training, they usually don't have time so they haven't done long-distance running, but they do some regular exercise to maintain their physical fitness, practice shooting regularly, and get regular fitness checks, always meeting the target. 。This time I was trained miserably. 。Mo Yao didn't give Mo Xiaobai too much time to rest. After a twenty-minute break, he ran back again, still along the highway. This time, Mo Xiaobai took even longer. His whole body felt drained, like someone had just pulled him out of the water, half-drowned. He was soaked through, his hair dripping with water, and his clothes clung to his back. Every step he took felt like it cost him his life. 。On the other hand, the big boss ran ten kilometers without even breathing hard. Running back with him, you can just listen to him talk freely, without any buffering. Mo Xiaobai felt so suffocated! The big boss's physical fitness is beyond comparison for ordinary people. 。Mo Yao runs ten kilometers at a normal pace might pant a little, he can run with a speed of a small white for an hour to pant, unless he just finished exercising with his zuoai, he would only pant because he is out of breath. 。One is compared to another, it's infuriating. Out at five o'clock, arrived at Su Man's house at 7:30, Xiaobai was out of breath and just didn't want to move lying on the lawn. Ye Wei and Eleven were practicing martial arts in the garden. Ye Wei said, "You're killing me, it took two and a half hours to run twenty kilometers, even a pig could run back." 。"

Mo Xiaobai wiped his face, crying and rolling around, “Mommy……”

His voice was dry and hoarse, with a hint of bloodiness, as if he could taste the bloody air. He couldn't speak anymore, for if he did, he would cough up blood. Running twenty kilometers and coughing up blood was absolutely his shame; such a thing couldn't be done" 。Shi said, "Five hundred push-ups Don't stop, keep going, or it will be even harder later." 。" Not even a finger could move " 。"Mo Xiaobai is a real charmer. When he trains, he always acts cute and tries to sweet-talk his coach. Unfortunately, none of the coaches fall for it." 。So Xiaobai said it that way, but the person obediently began to do push-ups. Five hundred push-ups ended almost at eight o'clock. He was famished, so he took a break, caught his breath, and then went for a shower. Finally, at 8:40, he had his breakfast. 。At this moment, Mo Xiaobai was incredibly 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 bad.” 。" Mo Xiaobai was looked down upon many times today. Ye Wei despised him countless times, but he still smiled sweetly. Mo Jue despised him once, and he got angry, slapping the table, "I was five years old back then, and I'm twenty-three now. Can you compare Can you compare Eighteen years have passed in a flash. How many dishes are old, how many movies are outdated. Can you compare" Mo Jue choked on his words, and Ye Wei laughed 。They learned that the first time Boss and Mo Xiaobai slept in the corner was on the third day after training. Mo Xiaobai had a large amount of training every day, and when it was completely over, he lay down, ate something, took a shower, and directly climbed onto Mo Yao's bed. He fell asleep like this for two nights, not even moving his fingers once. On the third night, Mo Yao thought that Mo Xiaobai would definitely fall asleep again, so he worked at his computer... 。

Suddenly, he felt a warm figure stick to him, hands intertwined on his chest, and head rubbing against him. Mo Yao's heart skipped a beat, Xiaobai was back! He smiled and held his hand, "Awake"

Mo Xiaobai kissed his earlobe and neck silently, asking as he did, “What happened to me What have I been doing these days”

Ye Wei and Shi Yi had lost interest in eavesdropping after a few days. Though the two sons' conversations were quite unique, Mo Xiaobai had been sleeping early lately, so there wasn’t much to hear. Ye Wei would occasionally listen when she was about to sleep. Oh my! Something exciting was happening, so she hurriedly called up Shi Yi

She found it strange because Xiaobai's voice was different now. Xiaobai's voice at this time was worlds apart from the lively, bright one she knew. One was sunny, clean, and quick, while the other was low, husky, with a hint of seductive melancholy. You could tell them apart just by listening. 。Mo Xiaobai's first reaction upon waking up was that qgyu was very strong. So his voice was also very hoarse at this time. In addition, after going through such an event, he couldn't find back the light and crisp voice of the past. 。Ye Wei and Shi Yi immediately felt that there was bound to be a dramatic show tonight, so the two women thought it would be pointless to call on Mo Ye and Mo Jue. They'd just listen. 。"Have you been training For your body, and to fight addiction, are you tired" Mo Yao's voice was as gentle as water. Mo Xiaobai nodded, but his kisses, hot and wet, fell one after another on Mo Yao's open shirt. He reached out to pull at Mo Yao's clothes. At this time, he was both awake and confused; unless he fa*xie*d once, Mo Yao knew Xiaobai was ill, so he was also willing enough... Ye Wei and Eleven listened to the sounds coming from the room, naturally knowing what they were doing. Ye Wei's mouth opened in surprise. Xiaobai made no secret of his *yuwang* and passion; he called out with great fervor, that magnetic and sexy voice made Ye Wei and Eleven feel truly damn sexy. At this moment, it was Mo Yao who served Xiaobai, using both hands and mouth to send Xiaobai to *gaochao*, letting him completely sink into the enjoyment of his senses. 。At this point, Xiaobai was the most unguarded, confused and genuine. He expressed his desire for Moyao completely, almost clinging to him without letting go. Ye Wei's suggestion that they resolve things together...that ambiguous voice suddenly made her seem too intense, too wicked. 。Eleven was blushing. 。After things were done, Xiaobai's rationality also recovered a little. He always felt like he was burning with desire after he sobered up, and he always clung to Mo Yao. Although Mo Yao helped him solve it every time in the end, Xiaobai always had a bit of guilt in his heart. How could he make it seem like he was clinging to the boss every time he wanted to do that He felt quite wronged. 。Mo Xiaobai recalled some unpleasant scenes, and felt a little uncomfortable in his heart. 。Mo Yao patted his shoulders and hugged him from behind. Xiaobai's emotions gradually calmed down, turned around and kissed him, Xiaobai said, "Boss, although there is still room for improvement, the technology has improved a lot, I didn't get bitten by me" 。"You're really good. Why did you hit me" said Xiaobai, clinging even closer to Mo Yao."Where did you learn that skill" he asked, not believing Xiaobai had ever done this with a man before. 。Xiaobai said, "This is innate to me, you're not on my level." 。Mo Yao was very happy that Xiaobai could have a moment of peace, a moment to forget everything that had happened in the past, allowing him to find satisfaction and tranquility in his spirit. He was able to talk to him so easily, chatting about everyday things... 。"Brother, although your body is beautiful, I'm really... cough cough, out of control. But I'm really not that beastly and need to do this with you every time to talk to you normally. I don't know why..." yuqiu complained, if it were in the past, Xiaobai would definitely raise his thumb and boast, look, how powerful am I But now, he's a little afraid of this kind of loss of control. 。"It's fine, once the addiction is gone, it's fine." 。Mo Yuan said, "Be patient, it'll be alright in a while." 。 “What should I do” Mo Yao honestly replied, “Actually, it’s fine if it’s not good either.” 。"

Mo Xiaobai, “…”

His older brother had turned evil. Xiaobai looked at his hands, the wound on his wrist had faded a little. Although he knew he had forgotten some things, like how to quit drugs, what he had done today, what he had done during the day, he didn't know anything..." 。He always woke up like this in the dark, then entwined with Mo Yao, talking, sometimes for several days before waking up again. He knew it wasn't normal, but he didn't ask Mo Yao 。He always judges how well he's doing with his addiction by the wounds on his wrist. 。"Don't look anymore, things will get better. " 。Mo Yao said that Xiaobai's wound on his back had long been treated with ointment by the little rascal Xiaobai, including the scar on his chest. He was such a vain person that he would naturally not want any blemishes on his body. 。Although the scar hasn't completely faded, it has lessened a lot. It's just a wrist injury, and it always seems to take forever to heal. 。

Xiao Bai hummed softly, he didn't want to sleep. He was afraid that if he slept, he wouldn't know when he would wake up. So he simply pressed Mo Yao down beneath him, it was his turn to return the favor. He narrowed those peach blossom eyes and smiled in a bewitchingly hazy way, "Brother, which place do you like me to kiss", with a sheer design from the neckline to the collarbone, interprets the sexy beauty of the cheongsam, giving it a hazy and alluring feeling. The sleeveless design reveals a pair of long and well-pro...