Chapter 1311

Xiaobai breathed a sigh of relief. Then he sat down in the chair. His fingers trembled and gently stroked his face.

The Young Marshal also had a wound on his face. She didn't dare to use force. She just gently depicted his outline and was already satisfied.

"Young Marshal..." she whispered. When her heart was aching, she had the courage to bend down and print his thin lips on her lips.

Pop.

A bright room.

The original sleeping man opened his dark and deep eyes and stared at her: "Yun Xiaobai, how dare you!"

Xiaobai trembled, and the whole person stood up instantly. His face turned red. After touching the Young Marshal's cold line of sight, he began to fade.

"Young Marshal... I'm sorry... I didn't mean to invade you..."

Young Marshal Leng hum: "it's not intentional, that's intentional? The crime is even worse!"

"No, no..." Xiaobai was so worried that his mind was mushy: "I can't help it... I'm sorry..."

"Can't help it?" The Young Marshal chewed these two words playfully.

"It's my fault, Young Marshal. Hit me." Little white, red and swollen eyes began to shed tears again. He hung his head and didn't dare to look up at him.

The Young Marshal stroked his lips with one hand and gently rubbed his finger abdomen, "why kiss me?"

"I just explained." The little white head hangs lower.

"What is the reason why I can't help it?" Young Marshal Leng hiss: "you don't like me, but you kiss me again. Yun Xiaobai, the teacher hasn't taught you that girls should be clean and self-respect?!"

The last sentence is simply a low drink.

Xiaobai trembled and cried, "I don't like Young Marshal... I don't like it."

"Make it clear!"

Xiaobai bit her lip tightly and said nothing.

The Young Marshal laughed sarcastically: "Yun Xiaobai, what the hell are you? You don't like me and tease me from time to time. Who the fuck do you think you are?! get out of here!"

Xiaobai raised his head and looked at him with tears: "I don't like you, no, never. Young Marshal, don't be angry, I'll just roll, don't be angry..."

With that, she couldn't care to wipe her tears, so Xiaobai ran out in a hurry.

The young marshal was so angry that his heart, liver and lungs hurt that he roared, "dare you take another step outside!"

After roaring, he pulled the wound and showed his teeth in pain.

Xiaobai hurried back, "Young Marshal, where do you hurt? Sorry, it's all my fault. I won't make you angry again..."

"Heartache." The Young Marshal finished and closed his eyes.

I don't want to say more to her and look at her more.

Xiaobai stood in place. After a long time, her elm head came to her senses: "Young Marshal, do you... Still like me?"

Young Marshal doesn't want to hum. If you can, you want to jump up and break her neck!

Xiaobai sat down by the bed, took his hand boldly, said she was selfish, said she was all right, and she was going to live for herself.

"Young Marshal, if you still like me now, can you not be engaged to Zhuang Rong?"

She licked her dry lips, "I can't seem to watch you get engaged to her. It hurts here..."

She took the Young Marshal's hand, gently put it on her heart, and whispered, "I know I'm weak, my brain is not smart, and I often make you angry. However, I really don't like you..."

"That's like it?" Young Marshal youyou opened his eyes.