Generally speaking, Mo Xiaobai was an optimistic person.,Afraid to move but in pain, Moyao lifted the covers, intending to turn Mo Xiaobai around and hold his arm when Mo Xiaobai suddenly sprang up from bed, saying, "I forgot to brush my teeth.",Mo Xiaobai rushed into the bathroom and hastily pulled off his pants, turning on the shower. He stood under it, gripping himself and moving in rhythm. Steam filled the bathroom as he leaned against the wall with one hand while stimulating himself. Sweat mingled with water to run down the beautiful contours of his muscles, disappearing between them.。