The Substitute Ex-Wi

He felt as if tossed about in tumultuous waves, rising and falling ceaselessly until reaching climax, releasing it all into his hand. The heated essence slid down with water; Mo Xiaobai's body stiffened abruptly, biting down on his lower lip to suppress the urge to moan. It was so intense, leaving him blank-minded as fiery heat swirled in his eyes before stopping and releasing, finally closing them.,Moxiao Bai peeked surreptitiously—ah… The boss’s physique is truly enviable.,Ye Feimo replied decisively: He was using his all-purpose right hand.。