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Only Bai Ye and Su Man knew about this secret. He was worried that when Xiao Bai had an opium craving, he might encounter enemies and mistake them for Mo Yao. The other party would make him say and do whatever they wanted, with unimaginable consequences. Therefore, Bai Ye and Su Man must ensure that Xiao Bai completely kicks his habit before leaving Riyadh.

He was in a bad mood today and accidentally took a sip of ice beer. Xiao Bai swore he didn't mean to drink it; he just had one sip when something went wrong. At the time, he wasn’t feeling right.

He thought that drinking just one sip of ice beer wouldn't cause any problems, but it unexpectedly triggered his opium craving.

The hallucinations before his eyes appeared again. When he was experiencing an opium craving, he rarely faced the boss; he only truly faced the boss when he was sexually aroused, which was different from having a craving for drugs. Whenever he had a drug craving, Bai Ye and Su Man were always with him. So Mo Yao didn't know why Xiao Bai suddenly resisted him; Xiao Bai just felt very uncomfortable with Mo Yao's laughter, easily reminding him of those dark memories in prison—violence and bloodshed all rushing back at once. He couldn't tell the difference anymore, so he lashed out.

This was an unconscious command his mind sent out.

During that period, when he saw Mo Yao, he wanted to kill him; he wanted to eliminate all illusions, but instead, his hallucinations became more and more severe, with the image of Mo Yao before his eyes multiplying.

He was a person who had been on the brink of hell. Whether mentally or physically, could you imagine repeatedly killing people close to you Even imagining it would be suffocating, yet Xiao Bai did it over and over again; such cruel experiences were enough to drive him mad.

Bai Ye saying he wasn't crazy was a miracle in itself.

Moxiao Bai's stamina had recovered, and his body was almost back to normal. He wasn't weak in hand-to-hand combat. Even if Moya was a top-notch expert, it wouldn't be easy for him to subdue Moxiao Bai.

Fortunately for Moya, White Night strictly forbade Xiao Bai from carrying firearms or weapons before he had completed his detoxification program. Thus, Moya faced an unarmed and bare-handed Xiao Bai, which was fortunate; otherwise, if they resorted to firearms, something would undoubtedly go wrong.

The two brothers started fighting on the roadside, exchanging blows for several rounds until Moya grabbed Xiao Bai's neck with a joint-locking move and pinned him against the car. He sternly shouted, "Xiao Bai, wake up!"

Moya could see from his pained expression and murderous aura that he was experiencing hallucinations. However, he didn't know that Xiao Bai perceived Moya as someone else. Therefore, Moya instructed Xiao Bai to close his eyes.

"Xiao Bai, close your eyes. Close them, I'm your brother," Moya said. Xiao Bai abruptly closed his eyes; Moya's warm breath was beside his earlobe as he shouted anxiously, "Wake up! It’s me, you’re no longer in prison."

Xiao Bai's body stiffened like a board, showing no movement, seemingly waiting for an opportunity to counterattack. Moya slowly waited, restraining Xiao Bai's limbs and gently kissed him on the lips: "Do you feel it I’m your brother. Who else can give you this feeling"

Xiao Bai gradually calmed down; his body became soft like a rag doll as he slid off the car. Moya stretched out his hand to embrace him. What Moya said might be true, but Xiao Bai knew it was Moya based on the scent.

The scent belonged uniquely to Moya, something that no one in his hallucinations could provide. People's memories of someone’s scent were more profound than imagined. Moxiao Bai panted heavily; after fighting with Moya, the ferocity brought on by his drug cravings had vanished, thus alleviating his withdrawal symptoms.

Xiao Bai leaned tiredly against Moya and wrapped his arms around him, "Brother, kiss me."

Moyao was overjoyed; this was the小白 he remembered. He hadn't seen him for a month and thirteen days. Moyao didn't say anything, following his desire to kiss Xiao Bai's lips.

This was Riyadh's highway, cars occasionally passing by them, yet they kissed without any regard for others. A sports car passed by, blowing a whistle, but Moyao felt indifferent about it.

How much he longed for Xiao Bai.

Xiao Bai was even more eager; this was the familiar eagerness he knew well. While kissing him, his hand impatiently reached down and grabbed his pride, which had slightly lifted. A horn sounded, snapping Moyao back to reality.

They weren't at home, they were still on the highway where cameras nearby could take photos. If their picture was taken by the transportation department, it would be very... Moyao didn't even have to think about how they'd look in that situation.

"Xiao Bai, wait a moment, let's calm down..." Moyao supported his shoulders. Xiao Bai became more certain from this passionate kiss that he was indeed his brother, which made him feel incredibly reassured.

"I'm hard." Xiao Bai tugged on his hand to touch his own crotch, leaving Moyao speechless. They needed to find a place to take care of things; seriously speaking, regardless of how unrestrained and unbothered they were about others' opinions, car sex or openly performing here didn't interest them...

Moyao and Xiao Bai found a hot spring resort nearby. They called Ye Wei saying they'd be late, as it would take over an hour to get ready anyway. The two went to the nearest hot spring resort and did things more intensely than ever before...

Xiao Bai was a demon; if he intended to lure someone, no one could resist him. Even with the best self-control, his aura couldn't be matched by any man or woman. This wasn't due to his looks but rather what emanated from his very essence.

A smile bewitches, two souls are consumed.

Moyao willingly fell into his demon's trap.

Afterward, they took a bath and got dressed. Today, he couldn't resist and left some marks on Xiaobai’s neck; he just hoped it was nighttime so others wouldn’t be able to see clearly.

It would be awkward if someone noticed, but he had lost control too many times. He always took care not to hurt him, but today, his passionate self completely lost all rationality.

"What just happened" Moyao asked, using a hairdryer on his hair while Xiaobai simply shook his head a few times casually.

Xiaobai wouldn’t bring up the matter with Moyao and merely said in a nonchalant tone, "Nothing. It’s just that my poison addiction flared up."

"Did you think I was going to hurt you Who do you take me for" Moyao asked.

Xiaobai remained expressionless and didn’t respond; it wasn't because he saw Moyao as someone else, but rather that he viewed everyone else as Moyao. During the time Moyao was in prison, those who humiliated and hurt him were indistinguishable from Moyao.

To Xiaobai, Moyao was synonymous with a devil during that period.

In his perception, it was like this: even though he knew it was an illusion, such an impression had been deeply etched in his heart and couldn’t be erased.ment, subjected Wen Jing to all sorts of cruel treatments. After being confined for over ten hours, it felt as if she had gone through hell countless times.Death could be the ultimate painkiller, but...