[Crossing] Qianqianjie

"Ah Hong." Salazar smiled and took his hand: "You have finally come out, I will take you to meet Kong Jue."

Bai Hong's expression was a little bad, and he just forced a smile when he saw Salazar: "Wait a minute, I'm not feeling well right now..."

Salazar was stunned for a moment. Naturally, they would not get sick if their cultivation reached their level.Bai Hong might have a conflict with his father: "Did your father reprimand you?"

Bai Hong shook his head, it would be great if Bai Hui was willing to reprimand him, but he only treated him coldly.His fondness for his father was always hurt.Baihui cared about his lineage, his parents, Gu Zishan, and Bailu Bailuan, but he turned a blind eye to him.

"A little sleepy." Bai Hong said wearily, "Salazar, let me lean in, okay?"

Salazar stretched out his arms to hold him in his arms, Bai Hong's body was cold and trembling, he wept silently in his arms, tears flowed into his neck, and the cold tears made him tremble.

Bai Hong has a calm temperament and a firm heart, no matter how hard it is, he will not frown.Rumors and rumors cannot be hit, disasters and hardships cannot be hit, just like an iron man who can neither hurt nor cry.But his father, just a few words, hit him to such a painful state.

Realizing that he had lost his composure, Bai Hong couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed, but the tears couldn't stop, and he was even more embarrassed to lift his head from Salazar's arms, feeling shy and shy for a while.

Salazar cast an enchantment on the spot, conjured up a sofa, and brought Bai Hong to the sofa.

Buried in his arms, Bai Hong suddenly said: "I care by nature."

Salazar listened to him in silence.

"My biological father is Gu Qingci, the third son of the Gu family." Bai Hong said slowly, "Once the Gu family was convicted, all of them went to prison. My mother was pregnant at the time, and I was born in prison."

"My biological father's half-brother, Gu Zishan, took pity on me when I was young, so he tried his best to send me out to my adoptive father Bai Hui." Bai Hong's voice was a little hoarse, and Salazar wanted him to stop, but he didn't dare Speak up and listen to him quietly.

"I forced his wife to death. He just told me that we don't have to see each other again."

Salazar can't comfort people, he can't understand the impact of these words on Bai Hong.He killed his father and mother, and apart from his elder brothers, no matter what his parents and brothers did, he would not be moved.

"Ah Hong, I'm by your side." He said.

Bai Hong smiled slightly, the smile filled his eyes little by little, the water was full like the misty and rainy south of the Yangtze River, extraordinarily beautiful: "I know." There was unspeakable bitterness in his heart, but there was also a sweetness that gradually overflowed. meaning.Salazar's embrace was warm and thick, allowing him to lean on it safely, no longer confused or sad.

"You look so pretty when you smile," Salazar couldn't help but say.Bai Hong was originally born quite well, so the smile from the bottom of his heart was even more beautiful and moving.So beautiful, so fascinated him.

Bai Hong's smile deepened.

Salazar turned the sofa into a bed, and the two who were half lying on the sofa fell on their backs on the bed. Salazar took advantage of the opportunity to hug Bai Hong to himself, cupped his face and kissed his moist eyes.Bai Hong struggled a little unaccustomed, Salazar hugged him and turned over, pressed him down, and kissed him again.

This is the first time the two have had such an intimate act.In the past, they just hugged most of the time, and never went further.It's not that I'm reserved, but I always feel that the heat is not enough.

The two hugged and kissed for a long time before they separated. Bai Hong's cheeks were flushed, and there was a misty smile in his eyes. Salazar's red lips were curved, and his beautiful green eyes were full of tenderness and love.

"In a better mood?"

"En." Bai Hong leaned on Salazar's shoulder, his eyes half-opened and half-closed: "You just asked me to go with you to meet Kong Jue, what kind of person is that?"

"You'll know it when you see him." Salazar smiled, "It's a peacock with personality."

Bai Hong pursed his lips and looked at him with a teasing taste.

"I don't have any other thoughts about him." Salazar expressed his heart: "It's just a discussion together."

The smile on Bai Hong's lips deepened.Bai Hong knew Salazar well, so he naturally wouldn't think that Salazar's explanation was a sign of guilt.People like Salazar would disdain to cover up and deny it even if they really had feelings for each other.

"He is beautiful, and vowed to marry someone who is prettier than himself. He never forgot after seeing your father, Bai Hui, and wants to marry back to be his wife. Now he is still obsessed with it."

Bai Hong: "...isn't it a little whimsical?" Although he was still faintly sad when he mentioned Bai Huixin, he was even more surprised.This peacock has an idea, but it is not realistic.

"And madam, I mean Gu Zishan, he is much more beautiful than my father." No one can compare to Gu Zishan's stunning beauty, and no one can have that radiant and peerless appearance.

"Kong Jue is shocked by his own appearance, how many people can surpass him?" Salazar smiled slightly: "What he is looking for must be the kind of person who has an incomparable temperament, and his unparalleled demeanor matches him in the world." Isn't Wushuang's appearance and identity wonderful?"

Bai Hui has a very unique temperament.Clear and elegant, there are five or six out of ten people with this kind of temperament, which is very common.There are too many people who are elegant and clear in the cultivation world, and have a sense of immortality.

However, like Bai Hui, every move can be painted, every move is natural, but there is no such thing.Most people's etiquette is cultivated, but Bai Hui is born.

The proud son of heaven, he has a natural bearing.

His demeanor and elegance flowed in his bones, flowed in the blood of the Bai family for more than three thousand years, and flowed in his unyielding soul, how could others imitate it?

Bai Hong had to admit that Salazar was right.