y but he was oblivious to it."Brother, dance," Mo Xiaobai's sweaty chest pressed against Mo Yao’s, hot breath continuously pestering him by his ear, "Dance brother, I want to see you dance."Moshe wasn... we killed countless people and stained our hands with blood. I don't dare to say that every person I killed deserved death. Even though it's a world where the strong prey on the weak, I still believe...