He put his chin in the socket of her neck and gasped.

"Xiaobai... Xiaobai..." a deep and magnetic voice called in a low voice.

Xiaobai's face was hot, as if she was going to burn up. She was also a little short of breath. The kiss just now made her heart beat disorderly.

Suddenly, her face changed slightly, her hands subconsciously pushed away her head buried in her chest, and her delicate eyebrows closed, "Young Marshal, don't do this... Can't..."

The Young Marshal kissed with her thin lips across her thin clothes. He couldn't help being pushed away, and his anger flashed on his handsome face.

"Yun Xiaobai, don't move." He made threats.

God knows how hard he endured.

These days, he was wondering if he could not wait any longer. When her ignorant head figured it out, she would become an old woman.

Xiaobai is now twenty-six. In four years, she will enter the ranks of elderly pregnant women

How dangerous that is!

Xiaobai is crying. How can she not move!

He is clearly taking advantage of her, which is wrong!

They can't and shouldn't

"Young Marshal, don't continue... I beg you... Don't..." with a crying voice, he begged softly.

Again, again!

The Young Marshal spits out a long turbid breath. He knows that what Yun Xiaobai is best at is pretending to be poor!

She knew very well that every time she cried, he had nothing to do with her.

So now it's done again.

Look, Yun Xiaobai is also a little clever.

"What are you afraid of, huh?" Holding her chin, the Young Marshal leaned over and said, "tell me what you think."

"I don't deserve..."

"Don't say that you don't deserve my nonsense!"

Xiaobai flattened his mouth and didn't dare to say anything. He looked at him timidly. His black and white eyes were clear, and he seemed to be able to speak.

The Young Marshal couldn't help kissing and fell on her eyes. His little white has a pair of talking eyes. Every time he looks at him so obediently and timidly, it's like a hand is touching his heart.

His eyes moved down and fell on her red lips. The Young Marshal kissed them again and rubbed them gently with his lips. His little white and rosy rhombic lips curved slightly upward and looked like smiling forever.

The appearance of being good and clever makes people like it to the bone.

At a distance, the Young Marshal looked at Xiaobai seriously. Who said Xiaobai didn't deserve him?

nonsense!

Xiaobai opened his eyes tremblingly, moved his body and twisted his fingers, "that... Young Marshal, there seems to be no one outside. I'll go back first..."

"Don't move." The Young Marshal made a low voice and put his hand on her waist. "If you move, you'll get angry."

Xiaobai is stiff all over. He really doesn't dare to move. He even breathes carefully.

The Young Marshal smiled and said, "can't help but be scared?"

Xiaobai stared at his smile. It took a few seconds to react. She was ashamed and angry. "What, Young Marshal, you lied!"

"Well, I lied to you. What do you say?" The simple girl didn't seem to realize how dangerous it was to sit on a man's leg with her legs open. She really thought she was lying to her.

Did she lower her charm or overestimate his self-control?

Xiaobai tooted her mouth. What else can she do? You can't let the Young Marshal apologize to her and promise not to do it again in the future?

"I'm tired. Press my shoulder." The Young Marshal suddenly spoke.

Xiaobai was stunned and nodded, "OK."

Xiaobai takes off his shoes and kneels down on the bed waiting for him. The Young Marshal lies on the bed and just gets up again.

If you think your clothes are in the way, just take off your shirt.

"Little, Young Marshal," little white stared, "don't take off your clothes..."