1238: In this life, please take good care of [17]

In this life, please take good care of [17]

A large palm reached out and landed steadily on her shoulder. It was like a thousand pound stone, pressing down on her so that she could not move anymore.0

Little White was almost out of breath. “General, this... It’s getting late. Why Don’t you go back and rest earlier?”

It was too oppressive.

Tonight, the general must still be angry. Now, he was torturing her again.

He wasn’t sleepy, but she was very sleepy.

After a hard day’s work, she had taken a shower and relaxed. Now was the time to Doze Off..

“Sleep?”The young Marshal’s eyes lit up. He didn’t expect little white to be so proactive. “Yes, it’s getting late. It’s indeed time to sleep.”

Was the young marshal leaving?

Then she could go to sleep. That’s great!

Little white nodded repeatedly like a chick pecking on rice. “MMM, that’s right. It’s time to sleep!”

The hand that the young marshal placed on her shoulder followed the momentum and came to her chin. His finger gently hooked her chin and gently stroked it a few times. “So Obedient.”

Little White:”...”

Why did it feel like the young marshal was deceiving a child?

After letting go of little white, the young Marshal’s gaze fell on the bed. He strode over and lay heavily on it. His arms were placed behind his head and he let out a comfortable sigh.

Whitey turned around and was completely petrified.

Looking at Whitey’s frightened look, the major general patted the spot beside him and said, “What are you waiting for? Come and sleep.”

Shaking his head like a rattle-drum, Whitey twirled his fingers and said, “Major general, men and women shouldn’t be intimate. We Can’t sleep on the same bed.”

This wasn’t right. Yes, it wasn’t right!

“Yun Xiaobai!”A low growl.

Xiaobai reflexively said, “Here!”

“Are you thinking about military training again?”The major threatened fiercely.

Xiaobai recalled the scene of him being dragged into the Army for special training. Even now, he still wanted to cry. was that something a woman could stand?

The major was simply training her like a male soldier!

“I don’t want to!”I don’t want to. I don’t want to anymore!

In this lifetime, even the military training in university wasn’t this terrifying. She didn’t dare to let the major train her anymore!

“Then come over.”

As soon as the military commander’s imposing manner came out, little white immediately cowered.

Slowly, she moved her snail-like footsteps and attacked the bedside bit by bit.

The major looked at her struggling little face and raised the corners of his lips in a noble and cold manner. “Are you a turtle? I’ll give you five seconds...”

Then, Whitey stood by the bed obediently.

“General...”Whitey’s face was sad.

The general raised his chin and signaled her to look down. Whitey looked down obediently and... stopped!

Her eyes stopped on his right leg. The stitches on it were still fresh, as if it had been injured recently.

Little White panicked immediately. He bent down to touch it with his hand and frowned. “Major, what happened to your leg? When did you get injured?”

The major raised his eyebrows. Did his heart ache?

His performance was not bad. He deserved encouragement.

“During the earthquake relief.”

“What? !”Little White widened his eyes and looked up at him in a daze. “During the earthquake relief? Didn’t you call back to say that everything was fine?”

After saying that, little white suddenly understood. He pursed his lips in heartache. “I understand. You Don’t want Grandma, Uncle Rong, Aunt An Ning, and the others to worry.”

Of course, he didn’t want you to worry either.

The young commander added silently in his heart.

“You’re so Smart.”The young commander curled the corners of his lips. A warm light appeared in his eyes as he leisurely looked at her heartache-filled face.

Xiaobai lowered his eyes and reached out to touch the hideous scar. “Now, does it still hurt?”

The young commander said shamelessly, “Yes.”

Xiaobai’s heart ached even more. After so many stitches, how painful would it be!

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