author:An Zhaoyao炫耀
state:serializing
brief introduction:
Murphy was looking up, feeling a burning pain in his groin. Mo Xiaobai's muscles were tense as if they would snap at any moment; the hot blood rushing through his veins made him feel intensely heated and tight to the point of nearly bursting, causing Mo Xiaobai to break out into a cold sweat.,"What are you doing" Mo Yao asked upon seeing the pillowcase quiver from under the blankets, finding it peculiar and asking out of curiosity. Mo Xiaobai's body stiffened as if his blood had frozen over with anxiety; he nearly hurt himself in his flustered state. The pain was excruciating, and Mo Yao found this even more strange. Mo Xiaobai felt suffocated by the intense torment.,Moyaoyao glanced at Moxiao Bai, slightly frowning. He lay with his back towards him, feeling somewhat gloomy. Moyaoyao secretly opened the chat interface; Ye Family’s Second Young Master’s flaming wedding photo profile picture was nearly blinding in its炫耀 (showiness).。