He felt as if he was at the edge of a cliff, about to jump without hesitation. This sense of near-death had never been so intense before.,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.,When he came out, the boss was playing with his computer. He glanced at Mo Baixue, trying to see if there were any signs on his face indicating something amiss. He tried guessing what Mo Baixue had been doing in the bathroom for half an hour.。