Chapter 1285

"Get out of the way... Get out of the way..." Xiao Baimao pulled away the man in black in front of him until he tightened his collar and the whole man was picked up.

The Young Marshal gnashed his teeth and said, "cloud, small, white!"

Xiaobai seemed to be stuck in a acupoint, and her body was suddenly stiff. The Young Marshal turned her over, and her handsome face was gloomy: "where do you want to go?"

No matter how patient she is, she has been tossed about by her drunkenness this night.

Go back. Okay, go home.

How old are you? You have to break your legs when you run away from home!

Xiaobai timidly raised her eyes and saw the Young Marshal's gloomy expression. The next second, to everyone's surprise, she threw herself into the Young Marshal's arms.

The young marshal was stunned for several seconds before he accepted her change from the past.

At ordinary times, Xiaobai has long been pitifully lowering his head. He doesn't dare to breathe. He still dares to attack him?!

"I'll tell you a secret." Little white God came to his ear mysteriously.

She padded the tip of her feet hard. The young commander waved to the man in black to step down. Then he put his arm around her waist and raised it, "what's the secret?"

Xiaobai looked around nervously and then came back to his ear: "there is a fire breathing dragon here... His name is... Shao Shuai. Don't tell others that I told you... Come on, let's pull the hook."

Looking at the little thumb stretched out in front of him, the young marshal was so angry that his face was black and spitting fire dragon?

He's a fire breathing dragon?!

Yun Xiaobai, you want to die!

Xiaobai hesitated for a moment and shrunk his head back: "why don't you hook with me? Do... Do you want to make a small report to the young commander?"

"Yes, I'm going to give you a little report with the Young Marshal. Are you afraid?" Release her, the Young Marshal put his hands around her and stared at her.

See what else she can do.

Hearing what he said, Xiaobai was silly. After a long time, he fiercely covered his mouth and shook his head in panic: "it's not what I said... You heard wrong just now..."

Words fall, SA Yazi runs away.

"Ha ha..." the Young Marshal Gao Leng smiled, "and learned to lie in front of me!"

Tired of running, Xiaobai leaned down on her knees and gasped until a man came up behind her.

The man passed her and went on.

"Hey..." she cried out. The Young Marshal didn't stop. She hesitated and walked up.

The little tail behind him, Young Marshal, doesn't know, but doesn't want to pay attention.

All the way back to the bedroom, just about to close the door, one hand slowly, slowly stretched in and stuck between the doors.

Then, yunxiaobai's black eyes appeared, and all his red faces showed up.

The Young Marshal stood aside quietly. Xiaobai smiled and squeezed in. He scratched his head shyly without talking. He just stared at him foolishly.

Smelling the smell of wine on her, the Young Marshal carried the man to the front, "go to the bathroom and take a bath."

"Ah?" Xiaobai looked up, "Oh." I see.

Throw her a shirt of her own and push the man into the bathroom.

The Young Marshal went to her bedroom to take a shower, went downstairs and cooked a bowl of Jiejiu soup.

Back in the bedroom, looking at the scene of Xiangyan in front of him, the Young Marshal only felt the blood boiling all over his body.

After taking a bath, Yun Xiaobai, wearing his white shirt, lies on his bed, with fragrant shoulders and long legs

His throat rolled twice. He put the tray on the bed cabinet, bent over and patted her face: "Xiaobai, wake up."