He felt as if he was at the edge of a cliff, about to jump without hesitation. This sense of near-death had never been so intense before.,The strength in his muscles slowly dissipated, making his entire body limp. He leaned against the wall, allowing the shower to pummel his body endlessly. His physique was beautiful, with healthy muscle definition that was elegant and deadly seductive. Mo Xiaobai sat by the wall, eyes closed as he relished the lingering aftereffects, wondering why he couldn't resist any longer.,The chat history went like this: Moyaoyao narrated everything that had just happened in detail and asked Ye Feimo for an explanation.。