“Damn it, I'm not that easily aroused,” Mo Xiaobai thought to himself as he sweated profusely, reflecting on his reaction. He eventually concluded that it was because he hadn't been with a woman in too long that such an extreme response had occurred.,His hand moved around, stroking back and forth as he was incredibly frustrated. As someone who was loved by all, Mo Xiaobai rarely used his right hand for this purpose; now, however, in a city novel setting...,The strength in his muscles slowly dissipated, making his entire body limp. He leaned against the wall, allowing the shower to pummel his body endlessly. His physique was beautiful, with healthy muscle definition that was elegant and deadly seductive. Mo Xiaobai sat by the wall, eyes closed as he relished the lingering aftereffects, wondering why he couldn't resist any longer.。