bumped into each other on the 44th floor but ignored each other. Later, he mostly moved to a higher floor, and Wen Nu didn't mind. They gave each other some space and time to cool down, figure out wh...The man, with a skull mask on, looked particularly eerie in the night. He had one hand pressing down on Mo Xiaobai's hand, his knee pressed against Mo Xiaobai's ribs, staring coldly at the man below him. Mo Xiaobai cried out desperately, thinking, "Oh my god! Is he awake" If he had known he was going to pounce and kiss him right away, he wouldn't have hesitated so much. What a waste of his youth! Even your big brother is too alert. A kiss would benefit both of us.

“Is that you” The man’s voice was icy. Even in such a disheveled state, Mo Xiaobai still exuded his unparalleled charm. He wanted to wave at Mo Yao, but found his hand pressed down. He waved with his other hand, grinning, “Hi, big boss, it’s your beloved Xiaobai!”

The man poured his strength into his knee, nearly crushing Mo Xiaobai's breastbone. He asked in a low voice, "What are you doing here"

“I want to climb onto your bed, will you let me I’m really good at it, you know.” Mo Xiaobai whistled and grinned like a typical gangster. The man injected more strength into his knees, and Mo Xiaobai hurriedly begged for mercy, "Ouch! Even if my skills in bed are better than yours, you can't get angry, right We've tried it already, practice makes perfect… Ahhhh, brother, brother, please spare me! My breastbone is about to break…"

The man on Mo Xiaobai's side was also furious. He had already fallen asleep, but when he heard movement at the door, he observed quietly, waiting for the enemy to approach. As expected, the enemy did come closer, but instead of attacking immediately, they admired him for a while. Finally, they made their move, and he subdued them. However, this enemy pretended to be crazy and foolish, taking advantage of him. The man was furious. What kind of enemy was this Especially one who smiled so charmingly and beguilingly.

This man wasn't an enemy, he was clearly here to get into bed with him as he said. Mo Xiaobai supported Mo Yao's knee with one hand, oh my god, didn't have to be so rough, he silently added a note in his heart, then pleaded, "Hey, brother, can you show some mercy You really want to kill me Of course, you can choose another way to press down on me, I'm very willing, absolutely welcome."

Mo Xiaobai thought about Mo Yao for a whole year, ever since Mo Yao disappeared, he fell into a frenzy of longing. Several times, he almost succumbed to despair, night after night tormented by his mad yearning, helpless tears welling up. Finally, when he saw Mo Yao again, Mo Xiaobai immediately switched to the cheerful route, abandoning his melancholic prince persona. He had a lot bottled up inside, but now he understood how to slowly suppress it. He could manage his emotions himself. No matter how important his own feelings were, knowing that Mo Yao was alive was far more crucial. Moreover, Mo Xiaobai firmly believed that if he continued down the melancholic path, his older brother would definitely not recognize him anymore.

So the route must be changed to Mo Yao's familiar route, that is, Little Treasure Xiaobai.

Besides, he truly missed Mo Yao. Knowing the person in front of him was his lover, he longed to rush forward and hug him tightly, kiss him passionately. He couldn't help himself, but unfortunately, Mo Xiaobai, such a suave and dashing man with unparalleled charisma, had his charm misunderstood by this wooden block before him. He took advantage of the other person, yet remained oblivious. Mo Xiaobai wanted to spit blood! It was too much that the other person was so pure. However, he liked it.

"Brother, please spare me I wouldn't hurt you. Close your eyes and ask your heart, would I ever hurt you" Mo Xiaobai sighed, asking with a smile that was as charming as it could be.

The man answered without hesitation, "Yes!"

"Mo Xiaobai put on a pitiful expression, "Brother, look, I can't beat you. Just let me off, please! My leg is really going to break. I'm your most adorable younger brother! If a big brother kills his little brother, the heavens will strike him down with lightning!"

Mò Xiǎobái's performance was more like a child who crawled out of bed in the middle of the night, not an assassin. His attack power must have been zero, so the man relaxed his grip. As soon as he let go, Mò Xiǎobái jumped up from the bed with a somersault, showing no sign of a fractured sternum. The man was taken aback and instinctively tried to subdue Mò Xiǎobái again. But Mò Xiǎobái had already spread his arms and rushed forward in a bear hug. The man dodged nimbly, leaving Mò Xiǎobái empty-handed. Mò Xiǎobái was angry, pointing at him with fury and charging again. The man dodged once more, and Mò Xiǎobái relentlessly pursued him. The man found him utterly boring and kicked him off the bed with a single kick.

There was a loud thud, even with the thick carpet, over 100 pounds landing wasn't like landing on foam. Mo Xiaobai lay on the carpet and pounded the floor, "You wanted me to pounce on you, hug you, throw myself into your arms, didn't you Today I threw myself into your arms, and you kicked me off the bed! Ahhhh! Where is justice in the world! AHHHHHHHH...."

The man wasn't cooperating with Mo Xiaobai's seizure, sitting calmly on the bed. Mo Xiaobai got up from the ground and, regardless of his objection, sat down heavily on the bed and lay down leisurely.

"Brother, stop acting like this. It's me, Xiaobai. There's no one here, why don't you recognize me Even if I did something wrong, you were angry. It's been a year now, you should be over it by now. I didn't marry Ji Bing, I've been waiting for you to come back. You punished me for a year, that's enough, please don't treat me like this anymore" Mo Xiaobai spoke seriously for the first time since he came in, and the man finally seemed like his fit wasn't fully gone, which was good.

He seemed confused, but his voice was cold and hoarse. "Why do you always call me brother"

Mo Xiaobai was stunned and got up from the bed again, crawling to Mo Yao's face and asking, "Brother, are you suffering from amnesia Don't you remember what happened before"

He nodded. Mo Xiaobai pounded the bed, lamenting that his heart ached so much, fate was truly a cruel mistress. He had just gotten clean and recovered from amnesia, and he had just remembered Mo Yao. Why did Mo Yao give him amnesia again

Such a melodramatic plot, why would it happen to him Did he really deserve this Mo Yao looked at Mo Xiaobai convulsing and pounding the bed, gave him a very cold look, and didn't react at all.

Mo Xiaobai said, “I’m your brother! You’re Mo Yao, and I’m Mo Xiaobai. I am…” Mo Xiaobai paused, hmm, saying lover would scare him, the man coldly glared at Xiaobai, coldly spitting out three words, “Impossible!”

Mo Xiaobai nearly jumped up, “Why is that impossible.” He pointed at his face, “Look, look, my face is so similar to yours, so similar, I really am your brother…”

"Not at all." The man said calmly, "You're prettier."

Mo Xiaobai's heart blossomed instantly, she laughed seductively and temptingly, "Brother, although you forgot me, I forgive you for that sentence. Our aesthetic views haven't changed, it's commendable."

The man said coldly, "You can't be my brother."

"Why" Mo Xiaobai was in a good mood, and his answer wasn't as sharp. The man said, "No brother would disrespect his elder brother."

Mo Xiaobai pounded the bed, widening his eyes and roaring, "You say it's okay for you to disrespect me but not me disrespecting you If you hadn't disrespected me, if you hadn't bent me over, would I have disrespected you"of sight, out of mind. 。" I know. 。"A warm, slightly bitter smile played on her lips. She turned her head to look out the window at the towering skyscrapers. Winning an award for best actress had bro...