"Abai, where is Xiao Mo?" Every time my mother gets something good, the first thing she thinks of is the paralyzed face. It's pity that no one cares about his delicate flower.
"Bai, besides me, who else do you want to ask questions?" Chen Mo appeared strangely behind him, reached into his ear and asked quietly.
"No... No, it's just you." Shen Bai couldn't say anything right. Chen Mo was always so elusive and knew everything about what was on his mind, which made him feel insecure.
"Well, that's good." Chen Mo nodded and rubbed his neck intentionally or unintentionally. The slightly warm breath passed by, making him feel trembling all over.
After the demon left, Shen Bai finally breathed a sigh of relief. When can he escape from the clutches of the big devil?
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