The next morning.

"Yun Xiaobai --!"

Xiaobai was awakened by a low roar in his ear. He was startled. He shrank back. When he opened his eyes, he saw the Angry Young Marshal in front of him.

She raised her hands and rubbed her eyes left and right. She was still confused about the situation. Her voice was warm and soft, "Young Marshal, what's the matter with you?"

The Young Marshal looked at her cute appearance and had an impulse to press her in his arms.

But not yet. He'll have to kiss openly later!

Take a deep breath, the Young Marshal acted like he had been taken advantage of, lifted the thin quilt, exposed his well-defined and healthy upper body, turned his head subconsciously.

"Turn your head back!" The Young Marshal roars again. It's powerful.

Xiaobai obediently turned his head back, and his eyes stopped timidly on his face. He didn't dare to move down half a minute.

Young Marshal is so angry with her!

Is he in bad shape? Why not?!

"Yun Xiaobai, now open your eyes and look down for me." Young Marshal, I'm so angry.

When the Young Marshal spoke, Xiaobai didn't dare to listen. Her eyes slowly moved down. When she saw the obvious nail scratch on his chest, she was startled again.

She covered her mouth with one hand and couldn't believe it on her face. "Young Marshal, how did you catch yourself like this last night?"

Shit!

Young Marshal, I'm going to swear!

He caught it himself? He was ill. He didn't sleep in the middle of the night and caught traces on his body.

The Young Marshal gnashed his teeth and wanted to swallow her raw. "Yun Xiaobai, look carefully for me. Who caught it?"

He slowly put his slender fingers in front of her. His nails were clean and flat. His fingers were also very good-looking, with distinct bony joints and slender.

Perfect for playing the piano

Realizing that he is far away, Xiaobai looks down at his hands. The nails on his hands are not long, but they are not as short as his!

This

Obviously she did it!

Xiaobai panicked, lowered his head and turned his eyes. He thought, what are the chances of survival if he doesn't admit it.

Admit it, what are the chances of being killed by the second

After thinking about it, Xiaobai feels that whether she admits it or not, she will come to no good end.

She looked up in frustration, "Young Marshal, can I lose my memory now?"

The Young Marshal smiled grimly, "what do you say, Yun Xiaobai."

"I'm wrong, Young Marshal. I deserve it. I'm stupid." Xiaobai bowed his head and kept admitting his mistake. "I've always been honest when I sleep. I don't talk in my sleep and don't move. I don't know how I'll catch you... I don't dare next time."

Young Marshal sneered. Of course you sleep honestly. Of course you don't talk in your sleep. You sleep like a dead pig. I'll grab your claws on you. Can you know?

Xiaobai suddenly looked up at him, his eyes full of expectation, "otherwise, I'll get it back for you, and we'll be even?"

Young Marshal, it's even. How can he do such a losing business?

So... Don't even think about it!

The Young Marshal took a deep breath. Xiaobai still looked forward to him and waited for him to say that he agreed to be even. However, as soon as the Young Marshal spoke, she was scared silly——

"Yun Xiaobai, how dare you! People who eat at home and live in my house don't want to be grateful. They have the guts to sleep my mother's baby son! What's the matter? Are we private, or tell my parents and let them decide for me?"