Why didn't he knock when he came in?

And now, he, what's the matter with him coming all the time?!

The Young Marshal looked at the woman who was ashamed and angry in front of him and wanted to kick him out. He put his hands in his trouser pocket and looked disdainfully, "Yun Xiaobai, what's wrong with his brain?"

Xiaobai Nu: "Young Marshal, you have to knock at the door before you enter a girl's room!"

He peeked at her and didn't say it, but he said she was out of her mind?

Young Marshal, what a nuisance!

With his hands around his chest, the Young Marshal tilted his eyes at her and asked angrily, "have I seen you in a bikini?"

Xiaobai thought for a moment, biting her lips and nodding wrongly.

"You're wearing more than a bikini. Why can't I see it?"

What he said seems reasonable. Xiaobai thought about it. It is true. However, why do you always think there is something wrong?

The Young Marshal saw that the brainwashing was successful. He walked over in three or two steps, opened his long arm, hugged the man, bowed his head, kissed her delicate neck, and the sucking force was a little heavy.

"Ah... Take it easy, Young Marshal." Xiaobai eats pain and frowns.

"Oh," the Young Marshal smiled, "OK, I'll be gentle."

After that, I changed my position and kissed

Xiaobai frowned in distress, as if there was something wrong

Her focus is wrong. It's not his weight at all, but why did he kiss her again?!

"Little... Young Marshal, can you let me go first?" Xiaobai is still holding his clothes tightly in his hand, covering his chest and being held by him. His whole body is full of his strong masculine breath.

She has no sense of security

"Well..." he pecked on her chin again, "No."

Xiaobai's legs softened, "Young Marshal... Don't... Don't do this... I'm going to take a bath..."

take a shower?

The Young Marshal put forward a very fragrant suggestion, "let me rub your back?"

Little Bai Mo: "

Let the Young Marshal rub her back?

Give her a break. She wants to live a few more years.

Men and women don't give and receive, Young Marshal!

When Xiaobai was so anxious that she scratched her heart, the mobile phone rang and successfully rescued her.

"Young Marshal, that... Is my phone."

The Young Marshal reluctantly released her. Xiaobai immediately turned his back and put on his clothes. His face was red enough to cook eggs.

When she answered the phone, she found that the young marshal was still standing where she was. She was a little uncomfortable again. Her eyes dodged and glanced at him, but she didn't dare to see him.

"Party?" Xiaobai was surprised. Her high volume attracted the attention of the Young Marshal. Xiaobai angrily said to the mobile phone, "I can't be the master. I have to ask the Young Marshal whether he agrees or not."

With that, Xiaobai covered her mobile phone and asked the Young Marshal, "Young Marshal, Chen Meijing said that you... Want to go to the high school reunion?"

High school?

The Young Marshal disdained cold hum, "why go? Yun Xiaobai, forget how you came to high school?"

She didn't say it, and he knew that none of those who approached her had a good heart.

Just want to use her identity to get close to him and inquire about his news, and several cowards are still making small moves behind the scenes.

Xiaobai bowed his head uneasily, "I didn't forget... But they really want to be friends with me."

Young Marshal, I can't bear to tell her the truth.

Silly Xiaobai, do you think they will come to curry favor with you and make friends with you after leaving the Rong family?

When the words came to his mouth, the Young Marshal swallowed them again.

Forget it, don't hit her. Who makes her Yun Xiaobai.