expected to see him here. Bai Liu raised an eyebrow and looked at Mo Yao. With a flick of his wrist, he turned the paintbrush in his hand and smiled slightly at him. In the sunlight, Bai Liu's smile w...he spoke, his lips and tongue were seized. Mò Xiǎobái grabbed the back of his head and kissed him intensely, his tongue sweeping over the sensitive skin inside his lips, sucking on his lip, intense an...