Chapter 3095 Shen Tianyu 495
Bai Chenxue was so embarrassed she wanted to disappear into a crack in the ground!
Jing Hong chuckled to himself.
He raised his hand and gently rubbed her flushed face, his voice low and seductive, "Snow Peach."
Bai Chenxue was taken aback. "Snow Peach? A new variety? You want to try it?"
"It can't be considered a new variety."
"Does Suzhou have them? If you want some, I'll have someone buy them."
Having lived for twenty-five years, she had never heard of snow peaches, only water peaches.
Jing Hong's gaze moved down from her face. "No one else can buy this. The snow peaches I want are unique in the world; only you have them."
It took Bai Chenxue a beat to react.
I've fallen into a pit again!
Snow Peach is her.
It's hers...
She was truly ashamed, annoyed, and angry; she wanted to hit him, pinch him, and squeeze his mouth, but she was also very happy.
Several extremely complex and diametrically opposed emotions intertwined in her heart.
Suddenly, she started laughing to herself.
After meeting Jing Hong, this period was the most emotionally rich and happiest time of her life.
Previously, Guo Xu controlled Gu Jinzhou to find her.
She learned about the so-called past and present lives, but she had no memories of her past life whatsoever. Gu Jinzhou himself didn't seem to care about her either, which made her doubt that the concept of past and present lives was really that simple.
But now, she feels that Jing Hong is the right person.
There must be some unknown, mysterious connection between them.
They complemented each other physically and in terms of personality. He made her happy and joyful, and his worries disappeared.
She composed herself, gazed at Jing Hongyang's handsome profile, and said, "Jing Shijiu, although going to the Kunlun lineage is to search for treasures, which is not as dangerous as fighting, the climate there is harsh and cold, so you must be careful."
After saying that, she was immediately embarrassed.
He's gone mad!
Why do you keep thinking about nineteen?
It's all Jing Hong's fault for setting a trap for her.
Jing Hong suppressed a laugh, lowered his head, and rubbed his face against her soft, smooth cheek. "Are you worried that I won't come back?"
"Ah."
"You're just being perfunctory. I've showered you with sweet nothings, can't you say something nice to me?"
After thinking for a moment, Bai Chenxue cupped his face in her hands, gazing into his moist, sexy, dark eyes, "Nineteen..."
She raised her hand and slapped her mouth.
Dead mouth!
what is it today?
It's always a ladle.
She swallowed hard and changed her words, saying, "Ah Hong, you must return safely..."
Jing Hong interrupted her, "I think 'Nineteen' sounds better. Jing Nineteen has the spirit of an ancient knight-errant."
Got it!
The emotions that Bai Chenxue had painstakingly cultivated vanished instantly.
She scolded, "I have something important to tell you, you must come back safe and sound."
Jing Hong composed himself. "What if I lose an arm or a leg? Would you still not want me then?"
Bai Chenxue imagined the scene and felt a deep ache in her heart.
She grabbed his hand and held it tightly in her delicate fingers. "Even if you lose an arm or a leg, I will still want you."
Jing Hong grinned mischievously, "Do you love me that much?"
Bai Chenxue nestled into his arms.
He had a broad chest, and although his muscles were hard, they were warm.
From a young age, she longed for her mother's embrace, but her mother died too early, and she had no concept of a mother's embrace. However, Jing Hong's embrace was warm and cozy, which she relied on.
She whispered, "I love you very much."
Jing Hong joked, "They like me, they're attached to me, but they don't love me."
Bai Chenxue was slightly annoyed. Why was this Taoist priest so serious?
Liking plus attachment, that's already unbeatable.
Liking plus attachment, isn't that love?
Jing Hong said in a resentful tone, "I know, you like me, you're attached to me, but you still love your white moonlight."
Bai Chenxue reached out and pinched his mouth, "Jing Shijiu, if you mention Bai Yueguang again, I'll tear your mouth apart!"
The two lingered downstairs, so Bai Hanzhu sent Bai Chenshu up to inquire.
Bai Chenshu said that the two of them were reading upstairs.
Bai Hanzhu didn't believe it; could someone read for that long?
He tiptoed upstairs, pressed his ear to the crack in the door, and heard two people talking and laughing inside. He couldn't make out what they were saying, but he could hear the word "nineteen".
Jing Shijiu.
Jing Hong is the second oldest child in his family, so he should be called Jing Er (Jing the Second).
He thought Jing Hong, whose surname was Jing, given name Hong, and Daoist name was Nineteen, thought to himself that it was a strange Daoist name. He thought that names like Mao Jun Zhenren, Wuya Zi, and Zong Heng Zi sounded more like proper Daoist names.
He raised his hand and knocked on the door, calling out, "Xiaoxue, Ahong, dinner is ready, come downstairs to eat."
Jing Hong knew that someone was eavesdropping outside the door, so after "Snow Peach," he stopped flirting with Bai Chenxue.
Bai Chenxue responded.
She complained to Jing Hong with embarrassment, "It's all your fault. I wonder if my grandfather heard us?"
Jing Hong said, "Don't worry, I know when he'll arrive."
A light of admiration flashed in Bai Chenxue's eyes.
She felt that Jing Hong was practically tailor-made for her. He was highly skilled, his physique complemented hers, he was humorous and witty, his family doted on him, and there weren't many rules in his home.
Aside from his tendency to dig holes, he has almost no flaws.
But if he hadn't set a trap, she might still be stuck in Gu Chufan's obsession, forever depressed and unable to have the love she desired. If this continued, she might not even reach forty years old before passing away.
She clasped her hands together in front of her chest, closed her eyes, and silently recited.
Jing Hong pinched her red earlobe, "Xue Mitao, what are you muttering to yourself?"
Bai Chenxue opened her eyes and scolded, "Be serious."
"It's alright, Grandpa's gone."
“I told my mom that I was very happy and that she could rest in peace.”
Jing Hong thought of Guo Xu, whose remnant soul was being cared for in Maoshan.
Before he and Bai Chenxue get married, he has to take her back to Maoshan to tell her that in this life, he will take good care of Bai Chenxue, make her healthy, and ensure she dies a peaceful death without suffering any harm.
Only then can Guoxu let go of everything peacefully and be reincarnated in peace.
Bai Chenxue went to the bathroom to wash her face and used cold water to reduce the redness.
Once her complexion returned to normal, the two went downstairs.
Halfway through the meal, Bai Chenxue looked at Jing Hong and said, "After we finish eating, I'll go with you to buy some mountaineering gear. Dress warmly so you don't catch a cold. It'll be hard to find a hospital if the mountains are blocked by heavy snow."
Jing Hong nodded, raised his hand to press his left chest, and said in an exaggerated tone, "Xuexue loves me so much, it really touches me."
Bai Hanzhu and Bai Chenshu exchanged a glance.
Their family has never expressed their feelings so openly before; they've certainly learned something new today.
Bai Chenxue was so embarrassed that she buried her head in her food.
After finishing their meal, Bai Chenxue and Jing Hong drove out.
Bai Hanzhu said to Bai Chenshu, "This kid is quite mischievous. His Taoist name is Nineteen. I wonder what it means? Does it mean he's ranked nineteenth among the new generation of disciples at Maoshan? No, it seems he's ranked second among the new generation of disciples."
Even Bai Chenshu couldn't fathom it.
Bai Hanzhu is quite curious.
Picking up his phone, he dialed Master Mao's number and said, "Old Mao, Jing Hong's Daoist name is Nineteen. Does that mean he has nineteen abilities, hence the Daoist name Nineteen?"
Mao Junzhen gave an awkward smile.
I don't know how to answer.
You brat, why do you tell everyone everything?












