Poetry of Baiwu

Baiwu Mountain is the name given by Fengtian people, that is, a barren mountain covered with snow all year round.Huo Junshu never imagined that that day, when he returned from the banquet in anger and insisted on crossing Baiwu Mountain, not only did he not push him into a dangerous situation, but quietly planted a kind of innocence in his heart, which was as barren as Baiwu Mountain. The next name is the bud of love. "Male pet, male pet, even if you are a man, I want to pamper you in my heart. I will only recognize you as a person in my life, so you can't allow me. Let me treat you?" Huo Junshu said He was so humble that he threw all the dignity of the third young master of the Huo family to the ground and stomped on the ground, and he didn't care, "Or, let me be your male favorite, and it's best for everyone in Fengtian to know that I'm a man." Would it be nice to have you to spoil me too?" For a moment, Yue Feng was extremely unwilling.Unwilling to be shaken so badly, he couldn't refute the young master's wayward and fallacious reasoning, and even faintly realized that his heart had already been paralyzed.