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for you until it hurt my heart..." Wushuang said pitifully, biting his shoulder slightly out of frustration. "How could you be so ruthless"Kaka had no idea how long he had slept; hearing this from Wus...867

After Eleven left, Moyao had a deep reflection. What she said reminded him that he might have been too lenient with Mo Xiaobai recently, leading to the current mess they were in. Neither running away nor accepting it was an option; instead, there was mutual awkwardness. Eleven suggested not agreeing to Mo Xiaobai's proposal so quickly and enjoying being pursued for a few more months. Moyao found himself bewildered as to why everyone believed he would eventually be with Mo Xiaobai

Of course, upon realizing that he had truly loved Mo Xiaobai in the past, Moyao felt slightly conflicted. Could it be that he was inherently attracted to men

Whether it was by nature or because of how enchanting Mo Xiaobai is, the fact remained that he liked Mo Xiaobai and there was no denying it.

In a state of confusion, Moyao was startled when Mo Xiaobai cheerfully opened the door and quickly slipped in. Moyao had heard from Mo Chen about some of Mo Xiaobai's experiences and struggles with drug addiction, believing he would remain withdrawn forever. However, seeing him back to life and full of vitality came as a surprise.

How did he manage it

Moyao felt inexplicably touched; men like Mo Xiaobai should not suffer such pain and torment. He should be cheerful and happy, just as he was now. Mo Xiaobai entered the room brazenly, sat down next to Moyao, and leaned his head against Moyao's shoulder. "What are you doing"

"Playing games." Moyao had been contemplating how to refuse him but seeing him made his resolve soften. Loving someone is instinctive; even if he forgot everything else, it still compelled him to be so indulgent and lenient, which was something he never did for anyone except Mo Xiaobai.

Seeing Moyao in a daze, Mo Xiaobai couldn't help but wonder what he was thinking. He found that loving someone was an intriguing experience; he couldn’t resist wanting to explore the depths of this person's thoughts. The connection between him and Moyao began when they were in Berlin, and with Bai Liu entering their lives, he started acknowledging feelings he had never dared to face before. This realization led him to discover his deep affection for his brother, a sentiment he found difficult to accept.

After the incident, complex emotions of hate and desire intertwined with each other; after being rescued, he also needed to go through detoxification. Amidst all these events happening at once, even during the time he spent with Moyao before, he didn't feel as carefree as now, making their relationship less pure.

He truly felt that they were in a romantic phase only recently; despite Moyao’s amnesia, Mo Xiaobai wasn’t bothered. They seemed to have entered a passionate stage of love, and just like any other young man in such a phase, he couldn't wait to know what Moyao was thinking about, whether it was about him or his affairs.

This eagerness to know everything about a person is an emotion I've never experienced before.

"Big Brother..." Mò Báixiǎo called out softly, leaning on his shoulder and asking, "After the sister gets married, can we go traveling for some time"

"Where do you want to travel"

"Anywhere," Mò Báixiǎo said, gently tapping her fingers on his shoulder and adding lightly, "You've always been busy and so have I. We haven't really gone traveling together before. Do you have any place in mind that you'd like to go"

Mò Yáo hesitated for a moment before rejecting Mò Báixiǎo's suggestion.

"Why not" Mò Báixiǎo asked, puzzled. Her warm breath hit his earlobe as she spoke intimately on his shoulder, her lips almost touching his ear, sending heat straight into it with every word. This made Mò Yáo feel like he was being zapped by electricity and made him turn red at the ears; he felt uncomfortable. He turned his head to the side and said, "Get up, let's talk properly."

Mò Báixiǎo smiled, reminded of their childhood when she would always cuddle with her little brother while Mò Yáo would pull her away or trip her whenever they got too close. Every time this happened, Mò Yáo would say "talk properly", and Mò Báixiǎo used to feel wronged thinking that it was none of his business for her to be intimate with her younger brother.

Now she thought he might be jealous.

This time, Mò Báixiǎo listened obediently and sat up straight. When Mò Yáo moved back in the chair, he slid away to a safe distance which allowed him to think more clearly.

"I'm unfamiliar with many things; based solely on what you've told me, I have no recollection of them. I want to stay here because it might help me remember my past faster," Mò Yáo said, lowering his eyes slightly and looking calm and cold.

His usual expression was always so composed and detached that it was hard to read what he was thinking. At this moment, even Mò Báixiǎo couldn't quite gauge Mò Yáo's thoughts. She didn't think there was much importance in remembering the past; even if she had amnesia, living again and creating new memories should be enough without being overly fixated on the past.

Moyao, however, did not see it this way. Now he felt conflicted about Mo Xiaobai; neither could he love him nor completely detach himself from him. If one were to say that he was an older brother doting on his younger brother, no siblings had a relationship as theirs. Yet if they were lovers, he found the idea repulsive.

Everyone said that he used to be deeply in love with Mo Xiaobai.

He wished he could remember it all so that everything wouldn’t feel so alien and that he might not experience such a complex mix of wanting to cherish him, indulge him, yet also reject him. He couldn’t fathom this, hence his wish for complete recall.

This thought, however, was something he would never share with Mo Xiaobai.

Even thinking about it made him feel ashamed because all of it stemmed from a desire to love Xiao Bai.

"Alright then. If you don’t want to travel out of the house, stay here," said Mo Xiaobai after some consideration. "After all, you spend most of your time at home and this is where you feel most comfortable."

Moyao nodded. Standing up, Mo Xiaobai suddenly walked over to Moyao’s side, looking down at him from a height. Sitting in the computer chair, Moyao had no choice but to look up; it was quite obvious who held the upper hand here.

Mo Xiaobai then squatted down and looked up into Moyao’s cold eyes with a small smile on his face. "Brother, do you hate being around me"

Moyao did not answer, but Mo Xiaobai was patient enough to squat there until he got an answer. When Moyao shook his head, Mo Xiaobai tilted his head and asked with a cheerful smile, “Do you dislike when I kiss you”

Moyao felt a bit warm as this direct question left him at a loss for words. Looking into Moyao’s eyes earnestly, Mo Xiaobai had always found ways to express his feelings regardless of the other's will since they met, almost forcing him to accept it.

Seeing such an inquisitive and serious Mo Xiaobai was something Moyao had never experienced before.

"Bro, please think carefully and answer me," Moxiaobai asked. His gaze had a hint of hope and restraint. He admitted that he gave up on Ye Feimo's approach of gradually warming things up like heating a frog in lukewarm water. Instead, he wanted to urgently get Mo Yao’s love, so the way he expressed his feelings might be somewhat coercive. But since he was convinced that Mo Yao would always love him, he didn’t feel anything wrong about it.

Now reflecting on it, Mo Yao is an emotionally blank person. Perhaps his approach made Mo Yao uncomfortable.

Mo Yao said, "I don't dislike you!"

The moment he spoke, his lips were seized by Moxiaobai. The latter grabbed the back of his head and kissed him fiercely, with his tongue sweeping over the sensitive skin inside Mo Yao's mouth and sucking on his lip, leaving passionate marks in a wild manner. Mo Yao’s breath was seized and plundered; unable to resist, he could only endure such unrestrained kissing. When Moxiaobai finally let go of him, Mo Yao glared angrily at him.

Moxiaobai got up gracefully, smiling as he walked towards the door, "Brother, wait for me downstairs when you come down to eat."

Without saying anything further, he left. Mo Yao was speechless with a mix of laughter and frustration. What was this After molesting him, did he just leave like that Damn it. Moxiaobai’s thoughts were clearly not on the same level as Mo Yao’s; he thought that since Mo Yao said he didn’t dislike him, it meant they could kiss now, yeah, even casually in future. What a great benefit this was.

Wu Shuang and Kaka's wedding was set for one month later. Ye Wei and Eleven were personally busy with Wu Shuang’s wedding without entrusting it to a wedding planning company; after all, it would be the first time Moxiaobai Family married off their daughter, and she was also their only child, so Wu Shuang’s wedding was held very grandly. The guests who attended were all relatives and friends, maybe dozens of people at most, but Ye Wei and Eleven still arranged everything solemnly.

The wedding was set to be held in the rose garden of Moxiaobai Castle. Baiye, unsurprisingly, would host the ceremony as usual, since he and Su Man were the ones who looked most like priests among them; hence, he usually presided over weddings. The rose garden was beautiful, and it connected to a lush green lawn, making it very suitable for hosting weddings. This place was chosen by Ye Wei and Kaka because this castle held many precious memories of theirs, and getting married here was Wu Shuang's dream.

Baiye and Su Man came to Rome two weeks before the wedding: first, they were there to check on the bridegroom’s weak heart; secondly, Moxiaobai would get a health examination as well. Although he had quit drugs, his psychological addiction was yet to be overcome, but fortunately, Moxiaobai could now control himself and with Mo Yao by his side, everything should be fine. Thirdly, they were there to check on Mo Yao’s condition; for him to recover his memory, he could only seek help from Su Man and Baiye.

Moxiaobai and Kaka didn’t have any issues, but the original assumption of Ye Wei and Eleven was that Mo Yao's amnesia was due to a shock caused by Moxiaobai’s marriage. However, Baiye refuted this view, stating that Mo Yao's memory loss was purely physiological rather than psychological. The explosion on the cruise ship had caused great physical impact to him, resulting in blood clots forming in his head and pressing against nerves; this was the cause of his amnesia.

Baiye said that as long as the blood clot dissipated, Mo Yao’s memory would return.y as Du Di sat down beside her, speaking softly, "Warmth, I'm sorry.""Why say sorry" Warmth asked in return.Du Di had no intention of lying to her. After some thought, he told the truth, "The incident...