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Everything Mo Xiaobai said was from the bottom of his heart, and anyone with a hard heart would be moved, not to mention that Mo Yao already had feelings for him and was even more soft-hearted. Looking at his moist and bright eyes, Mo Yao was confused.

They should give them a chance. They like each other. Even if he loses that memory, he is hesitant, but what can he do? No matter what, he likes the person in front of him now.

Forbidden love is not a problem in the eyes of his parents, brothers and sisters, so why bother himself, why not just obey his heart and have this relationship. This nod made Mo Xiaobai extremely happy, he couldn't believe that he was so lucky.

It actually made Mo Yao nod.

"Brother, do you agree? Do you really agree to be with me?" Mo Xiaobai looked at Mo Yao eagerly, holding his hand tightly, his cheeks flushed with excitement, not at all like a mafia that had gone through a storm.

godfather.

Perhaps in front of him, Mo Xiaobai was always just Mo Xiaobai, his truest side without any disguise.

Mo Yao's ears felt a little hot, he pursed his lips indifferently, hummed, and said no more words. For him who was indifferent and taciturn, this was the biggest concession. A burst of hot air rushed towards him, and he was already embraced in a warm and strong embrace.

δΈ­. Mo Xiaobai hugged him tightly, grateful to Mo Yao, grateful to the sky, and finally lived up to his expectations. He finally got his wish. From now on, this person is his, and they are each other's.

Such thoughts put Mo Xiaobai in a state of excitement. He wanted to kiss the person in his arms fiercely and feel his truest temperature, but he also understood that if he was too aggressive, Mo Yao would be disgusted, so he tried his best

She restrained herself and just hugged him, letting Mo Yao feel his mood too.

Mo Yao sighed, that's it, that's all, no matter what, he can't escape from this person, so he will try to be together. Anyway, he doesn't hate him, and he has vague expectations for their life together.

He reached out and hugged Mo Xiaobai.

Mo Xiaobai was overjoyed, wishing that everyone in the world would know that they were together, but due to the restraint of the person in his arms, he thought it was better to tell the world, otherwise he would definitely be beaten by Mo Yao.

Mo Yao still had documents to deal with, but Mo Xiaobai couldn't bear to leave. He cherished their time together, so he read a book aside and asked Mo Yao anything he didn't understand. In the past, it was always Mo Yao.

He would stay with Mo Yao in the study room all day long only if he was ordered or forced to do so. Now that Mo Yao didn't speak, he stayed with Mo Yao in the study room of his own accord. No matter how long it took, he felt happy.

When you love someone, boring is also a kind of happiness.

Mo Xiaobai is an active person, but Mo Yao is quiet. The two have very different personalities, but they are surprisingly compatible because Mo Yao and Mo Xiaobai can accommodate each other, and they have been together for a long time and understand each other's personalities.

, they know how to please each other, so they get along more harmoniously.

Mo Yao occasionally looked up at Mo Xiaobai, who was lying on the sofa reading a book. There was a pot of roses on the window sill. The sunlight came in from the window sill, and the light and shadow were mottled, and projected on Mo Xiaobai's face, reflecting a somewhat soft color.

. He was lying on his back leisurely and lazily, exuding the aura of a noble young master, which made people fascinated. This situation and scene were somewhat familiar, and Mo Yao had a slight headache, as similar scenes had been reflected in his mind.

In such a scene, Mo Xiaobai is also lying and reading like this. Occasionally, he will turn around and say a few words to him. Most of the time, he will lie quietly alone, reading or sleeping, very lazy. And he is behind the desk.

, reviewing documents, signing, issuing orders...the two of them are completely different, but they feel comfortable in the same space.

Mo Xiaobai in the picture is wearing a white shirt and white trousers. He is slender and perfect, with youthful vitality. He seems to be very young, at least younger than he looks now, and there are some roundness on his face, like a crystal bag.

Lovely look.

The corners of Mo Yao's lips couldn't help but evoke a soft smile. He was used to being cold and hard, and it seemed that his emotions would only fluctuate when things happened to Mo Xiaobai. This disappearing memory has been slowly disappearing recently.

After recovering, he couldn't help but laugh when he thought of those scenes.

"Brother, what are you thinking about?" Mo Xiaobai asked, but his eyes were looking at his book. He wanted to know what Mo Yao was thinking at this moment. The smile on his face was so soft, which made him feel jealous. His

My brother rarely has such a soft smile.

Mo Yao collected his thoughts and said, "It's nothing."

"Miss me, you smile so tenderly." Mo Xiaobai said narcissistically. He was joking. Unexpectedly, when he saw Mo Yao's angry glare, Mo Xiaobai opened his mouth, "Ah, you really miss me, you miss me so much."

What am I? I am right in front of you."

Mo Yao was not going to answer this question, but Mo Xiaobai became interested, threw away his book and rushed over, smiling and asking, "Brother, tell me."

"Get out!" Mo Xiaobai meant get out, but he just hugged Mo Yao and rolled to him. He lowered his head and kissed his lips. He had wanted to do this from the moment Mo Yao nodded. Kissing this consent was with him.

The man he was with, his brother.

I was just afraid that he wouldn't like it if she was too aggressive, but now I had no scruples and kissed her deeply and fiercely.

Although Mo Yao was angry, he couldn't resist such sexiness and responded to his kiss jerkily. Mo Xiaobai was even more excited when he saw Mo Yao's response. He hugged him and kissed him deeply, his tongue almost touching his throat.

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Such a heart-wrenching French kiss made the two of them breathe suddenly and heavily. The places where they were touching each other were slightly straightened, and they were both a little bit ecstatic. Mo Xiaobai's forehead was pressed against Mo Yao's forehead, and his lower abdomen kept rubbing.

He shouted with some grievance, "Brother..."

This was a sign that he was emotional... Mo Yao was a little excited by his teasing, but in broad daylight, his family members were all downstairs, one person was going crazy, and at least one person had to stay sane, even though he wanted to do it too.

"Go to the bathroom and solve it yourself." Mo Yao said, his voice was hoarse and low, and to Mo Xiaobai's ears, it sounded indescribably sexy.

Mo Xiaobai has a very good reason for not doing it. I have a lover, why do I have to solve this kind of thing myself?

Mo Xiaobai smiled and touched the side of Mo Yao's leg. His flexible hands touched the most vulnerable part of the man. He was very satisfied to feel the vitality of someone's younger brother. He smiled even more lustfully and seductively while kissing him.

The earlobe smiled and said, "Brother, let's go to the bathroom together..."

Mo Yao still wanted to speak but Mo Xiaobai kidnapped him...


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