I'm glad she's so stupid that it's almost impossible for him to marry a wife.

The Young Marshal held Xiaobai's soft body, and his handsome face slowly approached her. Finally, the tip of his nose was against the tip of her nose, and his eyes were opposite.

"Xiaobai..."

The Young Marshal's voice was very hoarse. Xiaobai trembled all over. She bit her lips shyly and raised her eyes slightly, "huh?"

"Say, I love you."

Xiaobai blushed and refused to say. The Young Marshal pinched her chin. "Speak quickly, or you won't want to go out here today."

Xiaobai smiled foolishly, "it's impossible. I don't need to be locked up. The head will let me out."

"You have a backer and you have the confidence to speak, don't you?" The Young Marshal's big palm fell on her round hip, clenched it and pressed it on herself.

"Shao, Shao Shuai..." Xiaobai breathed quickly and was very uneasy.

His eyes flashed at the door, worried that someone would come in at any time.

"Say it or not?" The Young Marshal bowed his head, held her lower lip, took a bite and loosened it: "if you don't say, I'll do you here!"

"I said I said." Xiaobai surrendered and said softly, "I love you."

"Who do you love?" The Young Marshal picked his eyebrows and deliberately found fault.

Xiaobai stamped his feet and tooted his mouth: "you."

"Yun Xiaobai, you're so brave, aren't you?" The Young Marshal stared at her, "say everything!"

Xiaobai pitifully lowered his eyes, "Young Marshal, I love you, love you, love you..." pitifully raised his head and asked him, "is Young Marshal enough?"

"Not enough." The young handsome hand who gained an inch has been dishonestly probing into the corner of her clothes, "tell me three times a day. If you don't do it again, I'll do you!"

"But, young commander, you are in the army. How can I tell you?"

"You..." Young Marshal thinks Yun Xiaobai is provocative. Xiaobai is really wronged. She just asks if she doesn't understand.

"Then say it in your heart! Don't say it again. Yun Xiaobai, you're waiting for me to clean you up! Do you understand?"

"Oh, I see." Xiaobai promised, but he didn't think so.

She didn't say it in her heart. How could the Young Marshal know?

Therefore, even if she doesn't say it, the Young Marshal can't do anything about her.

There's no way to prove it. What can he do with her?

"What's wrong with your eyes." The Young Marshal poked her forehead with his index finger.

"Pain!" Xiaobai covered his head, "Young Marshal, it hurts."

"Just want you to hurt." The Young Marshal's mouth was hard. After that, he took her hand to see if there was anything on the forehead. After confirming that it was only a little red, he continued to ask angrily: "what's the ghost idea just now?"

"No, I didn't think about it..." Xiaobai lowered his head and dodged in his eyes.

"Nothing?" The Young Marshal said coldly, "Yun Xiaobai, if your psychological quality is not strong enough, don't lie to me. Don't you know you stutter when you lie?"

"Yes?!" Xiaobai looked up in surprise.

The Young Marshal glared at her fiercely, "what did you think just now?"

Xiaobai's daughter-in-law: "“

"Do you want to fish in troubled waters?"

"I dare not, Young Marshal..." Xiaobai is really afraid of him.

Even what he thinks in his heart is known by him, and he has no sense of security at all.

The Young Marshal loosened her, stepped back, picked up the only chair, sat down and began to give the command: "stand at attention!"

Xiaobai cried bitterly, but he did it obediently.

"The reaction is so slow. Are you a pig?"