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pain between her legs, reflexively propping herself up on the bed. She caught sight of the crimson mark, and Warmth's face paled even further. The perfect blush she had just experienced now felt iron...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. 。one, truly didn't want to hurt anyone, and she didn't want Zhao Yuning's child to die; it wasn't fair to Zhao Yuning.She had never blamed Zhao Yuning, even though she had once cruelly wanted to splash...