Suddenly, with a small hand on his shoulder, Xiao Ze's body was stiff and his breath was suddenly sluggish. Was there a spirit on his head? Retribution is coming now?

"why did you slap yourself in the face? Did you do something to be sorry for your conscience?"

looking back, Xiao Ze saw Ye Rao holding the basin and looking at him with a smile.

it's almost an hour since the military training ended. Ye Rao just came out of the bathhouse. Her face and hands are still with traces of water. Her skin is white and red. She looks smart. She can't help biting.

her white dress and quiet...