Murphy was looking up, feeling a burning pain in his groin. Mo Xiaobai's muscles were tense as if they would snap at any moment; the hot blood rushing through his veins made him feel intensely heated and tight to the point of nearly bursting, causing Mo Xiaobai to break out into a cold sweat.,He touched Mo Xiaobai's bare arm. Given the weather, it was a common practice for Mo Xiaobai to sleep in the nude, yet with their leader present, he had to be cautious. He wore long pants but nothing on top, so when Moyao reached out, his smooth skin came into contact.,He bolted out of bed like he was escaping, nearly falling over in his haste. Moyao was taken aback; had he been mistaken Though just a fleeting glimpse and without direct eye contact, he saw Mo Xiaobai's flushed face, drenched with sweat, eyes moist with emotion. Was he hallucinating or did Mo Xiaobai have another episode。