"Let me remind you?"

Little white star eye: "good!"

"Give me a kiss and maybe I'll promise."

Xiaobai was stunned. A kiss?

"Why not?" The Young Marshal gently stroked her face with his fingers. His tone was low, soft and loose, with a trace of temptation.

Xiaobai was stunned, then shook his head, clenched his lip, and looked embarrassed.

She wants young marshal to go to the classmate party. Yes, but... Kiss him?

It seems that she can't do it

"Young Marshal..." Xiaobai, who had done ideological struggle, began to discuss with difficulty, "can you change individual conditions?"

"You don't want to?" The young marshal was a gentleman and let go of her. His face didn't matter. "Forget it. Have a good time."

After saying that, he turned around and wanted to go. In a hurry, Xiaobai grabbed him and cried, "Young Marshal, let's discuss it again. Don't go..."

If Chen Meijing knew she didn't bring the Young Marshal, she would be complained to death

The Young Marshal patted her on the face, and the corners of his lips turned up, "we have no discussion."

Leave her and the Young Marshal will go out first.

Xiaobai wants to pull him, but his cell phone rings again. It's Chen Meijing!

When he answered the phone, Xiaobai said distressedly, "Meijing, Young Marshal doesn't seem to want to go, so... Can I go alone?"

After saying this, Xiaobai suddenly pulled the phone away from her ears.

When the roar over there weakened, she put her mobile phone to her ear again and bit her lip, "okay... I'll take the Young Marshal there."

The Young Marshal, who had just returned to the bedroom, wanted to close the door with his backhand. He was separated by a suddenly stretched hand. He picked the tip of his eyebrows and loosened the door.

Xiaobai slipped in, carefully closed the door, and then stood awkwardly, staring at his back. He didn't know how to speak for a long time.

"Yun Xiaobai, are you going to be a statue here?" The Young Marshal made a gesture to take off his clothes.

Xiaobai was so frightened that he quickly covered his eyes with his hands. "Young Marshal, have something to say. Don't take off your clothes!"

The Young Marshal took two steps forward, pulled down her hand, bowed his head, and kissed her without saying anything.

Xiaobai stared at him with beautiful eyes. She looked at the handsome face close at hand and bumped into her heart

Young Marshal is really annoyed by her timidity. Is it so difficult to be with him?

He's not afraid. What else does she have to be afraid of?!

It's just a kiss. It's not that I haven't kissed. I really... Want to kill her!

The Young Marshal gnawed at her lips, ravaged and tortured her. Finally, he took a heavy bite at the corner of her lips and released her.

"Yun Xiaobai, what are you afraid of, huh?" She rubbed and pressed her finger on the corner of her broken lip.

Xiaobai frowned with pain and dared not speak. Finally, he said pitifully, "Young Marshal, kiss... After that, can you go to the classmate party with me?"

It's not that I'm not disappointed with her. The Young Marshal feels powerless now. The distance between them, he did his best to take a hundred steps, and she is reluctant to take a step towards him

It seems that from beginning to end, it was his one-man show. She was always like an outsider and indifferent.

No response.

Tired of closing his eyes, the Young Marshal turned his back to her and said in a low tone, "go and play by yourself and let the driver drive you."

With that, he went into the bathroom and closed the door. Soon, the sound of water was heard.

Xiaobai stood there, staring at the bathroom door, Young Marshal... Is he angry?

Are you angry with her?