Chapter 1276

"I like accessibility to you."

Xiaobai: "(⊙ o ⊙)"

Looking back at her silly look, the Young Marshal helped her forehead, "Yun Xiaobai, why are you stunned? Press it for me quickly."

Xiaobai nodded, "OK..."

However, when I really touched his back, I still felt a little uncomfortable

Young Marshal's words were so straightforward that she... Didn't know what to do.

Remembering that the Young Marshal said he liked her, Xiaobai immediately bumped into the deer on his chest and his face began to get hot.

She was glad that the young marshal was lying down and couldn't see her face, otherwise she would be able to see her blushing face at the moment.

"Yun Xiaobai, what are you thinking?" The young marshal was annoyed and said, "it takes so long to press just one place? Do you like my shoulder blade so much?"

Xiaobai quickly took back his hand, twisted his hands tightly and shook his head fiercely, "I didn't..."

I don't particularly like his shoulder blades

The head rubbed into the pillow. The Young Marshal said discontentedly, "press it quickly."

"Oh." Xiaobai continues to massage him honestly.

The bedroom was silent, the man's slender and symmetrical body lay on the bed, the woman knelt on his side, and her hair was tied into a ball head with a rubber band.

Cong Bai's face with a little baby fat is full of seriousness. The green and slender ten fingers swim on the man's back with moderate pressure.

This time, Xiaobai insisted for more than 40 minutes before his arm was sour.

Compared with the last half an hour, she felt she had made progress!

"Young Marshal, are you ready?" Xiaobai asked softly, looking distressed, "my hands are sour..."

"Well." The man murmured vaguely.

The smile climbed up the corner of his lips. Xiaobai shook his sour hand, "then I'll go back first."

"Don't go!" The Young Marshal reached out, grabbed her wrist and stopped her from getting out of bed.

Xiaobai looked back suspiciously, "is there anything else?"

The Young Marshal opened his long and narrow Phoenix eyes and smiled, "I've pressed it for so long, and I'll press it for you?"

Young Marshal, give her a massage?

Xiaobai shakes her head in a hurry. It's impossible!

How dare she ask the Young Marshal to massage her? Isn't that what kills her

"No, no... I don't have to press it. Young Marshal, you have a rest. I should go back to my room."

The tone was hurried. Xiaobai broke away from his hand, jumped out of bed and ran away.

Looking at the door closed by her panic, the Young Marshal smiled low. Finally, he buried his head in the soft pillow again

"Yun Xiaobai, what a coward..."

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Xiaobai returns to his bedroom with his heart still pounding. He throws himself on the bed and rolls around with his pillow.

The handsome and tight skin and sexy narrow waist appeared in my mind. The whole person seemed to be burning.

Palms sweaty, face hot, blood straight to the top of the head

"Alas... Bai Xiaoyun, what are you thinking!" After giving his head a note, Xiaobai gets rid of the pictures that shouldn't appear, releases the pillow, comes to the wardrobe, takes off his clothes and prepares to change into home clothes.

The Young Marshal remembered that she probably didn't eat anything for dinner. He was going to ask her to go downstairs and have some more. Unexpectedly, he pushed the door in and saw such a beautiful scene.

Taking off her business suit and hearing the subtle footsteps, she turned her head and saw the man coming towards her. She screamed and hurriedly covered her chest with her clothes.

"Ah --!" She retreated again and again, "young commander, you go out!"