A big palm stretched out and landed steadily on her shoulder. She felt like a thousand pounds of stone, so she could no longer move.

Xiaobai was almost breathing, "Young Marshal, this... it's still late. Why don't you go back and rest early?"

It feels so oppressive.

The young coach must have not yet calmed down tonight. Now, he is here to make trouble for her again.

He is not sleepy, but she is very sleepy.

I have been busy with high-intensity work for a day, and I relaxed after taking a shower. Now it’s time to fall asleep...

"Sleep?" A light flashed through the young man's eyes. Unexpectedly, Xiaobai was so proactive, "Well, it's getting late, it's time to go to bed."

Is the young marshal leaving?

Then she can sleep, it's great!

The little white chicken nodded like a rice pecking at the rice, "Yeah, that's right, it's time to go to bed!"

The young man's hand that landed on her shoulder came to her chin, gently hooked her chin with his fingers, and gently stroked her chin a few times, "How good."

noob:"……"

Why do you have the illusion that a young man is coaxing his children?

After letting go of Xiaobai, the young man's eyes fell on the bed, strode over, lying heavily on it, his arms resting behind his head, and a sigh filled with comfort.

Xiaobai turned around and completely petrified.

He looked at Xiaobai with a terrified look, and the young coach patted the seat beside him, "What are you doing while standing there? Come and sleep."

His head was shaking like a rattle, and Xiaobai tucked his fingers, "Young Marshal, men and women don't get along with each other, we can't sleep in the same bed."

This is wrong, well, not right!

"Yun Xiaobai!" a low growl.

Xiaobai conditioned reflex, "Come!"

"Do you want military training again?" The young marshal threatened fiercely.

Xiaobai remembered the scene of being carried into the army for special training. He still wanted to cry until now. Can women bear it?

The young marshal simply treats her as a male soldier and trains!

"I don't want to!" I don't want to, I don't want to think about it anymore!

Even college military training has not been so terrifying in her life, and she never dares to let the young coach train again!

"Then come here."

As soon as the commander's aura came out, Xiaobai immediately became timid.

Slowly, he moved the snail's footsteps and attacked towards the bed bit by bit.

Seeing that she was still struggling to death, the young man pulled up the corners of her lips noble and cold, "Are you a turtle? I'll give you five seconds..."

After saying that, Xiaobai stood at attention by the bed with a whistle.

"Young Marshal..." Xiaobai cried with a sad face.

The young man raised his chin and signaled her to look down. Xiaobai obediently looked down, down... paused!

His eyes stopped on his right leg, and the scars on the needles were still very new, as if they were injured recently.

Xiaobai suddenly panicked, bent down and touched it with his hands, frowned tightly, "Young Marshal, what's wrong with your leg? When did you get injured?"

The young man raised his eyebrows, feeling distressed?

Good performance, worthy of encouragement.

"When it comes to earthquake relief."

"What?!" Xiaobai widened his eyes and looked at him blankly, "When you are fighting the earthquake and disaster relief, don't you call back and say it's okay?"

After saying that, Xiaobai suddenly understood and pursed his lips with heartache, "I understand, you don't want grandma, Uncle Rong, Aunt An Ning and the others to worry."

Of course, I don't want you to worry.

The young coach silently added in his heart.

"Bingxue is smart." The young man raised the corners of his lips, and a warm light appeared in his eyes, which fell slowly on her heart-wrenching face.

Xiaobai lowered his eyes and reached out to touch the hideous scar, "Does it still hurt?"

The young man said shamelessly, "It hurts."

Xiaobai felt even more distressed. After sewing so many needles, how painful it would be!
Chapter completed!