"My Young Marshal, you said right!"

Huo Yunting's calves were inexplicably numb, and the feeling of fleeting touch made him a little annoyed and itchy in his heart...

"Are you playing tricks on me?"

He suddenly clenched his fists, Yingjun's face was indifferent, and his eagle eyes stared at him.

"Oh, my young master, you are my parents of food and clothing. I can't even please you, how dare you play tricks~~"

Xiao Rao smiled slightly and raised her eyebrows lightly.

She stood up slowly, hooked her slender fingers into the pocket on Huo Yunting's military uniform, and pulled him towards her.

The two men's bodies get closer and closer.

Huo Yunting's breathing was clear.

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