The Substitute Ex-Wi

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.,The skin on Mo Xiaobai's arm, though exposed to wind and rain, was not rough like most men’s; it remained soft. What surprised Moyao was that the skin felt almost scorching hot, muscles tense to the extreme, covered in sweat.,Cold sweat slowly climbed up his spine; the red on his face vanished instantly, leaving a pale complexion hard to ignore.。