I'll retire when I'm done

Gojo Satoru has a good memory.

How good is it? Even if everyone has forgotten what happened more than ten years ago, and everyone thinks he has forgotten those past times, he still remembers most of the details of his childhood.

He remembered how he put his homework on her desk confidently, and how he acted like a baby while pillowing on this person's lap; at that time, the girl's slender fingers searched for the soft snow-colored hair, her back was straight and she listened patiently Those responsibilities and jobs far beyond her age, amidst those messy voices, she pressed her palms to the bottom of her ears, covering a small world for the boy to shelter and sleep peacefully.

When Bai Hong stroked his hair, the girl's soft fingertips faintly overlapped with the feeling of lightly brushing her cheek.

Today, more than ten years later, Gojo Satoru finally found the temperature in the corner of memory.

——He remembered so much, but he forgot the most crucial point during the initial reunion.

When Gojo Wu was five years old, he had already noticed that Bai Hong was abnormal.

In that slender girl's body, there is a strong and mature soul hidden from beginning to end—she has no growth, no forgetting, no transformation that ordinary children must go through, this soul waiting by her side, It never changes.

There is no need to compare the current Baihong with the one when he was a child.

Gojo Goto frankly admitted that his inexplicable awkwardness and unilateral indifference a while ago were his own mistakes, but he didn't need to accept the mistakes and correct them - because another person's completely bottomless doting made him admit his mistakes. It is completely unnecessary, it is a completely illogical and situational preference, enough to coax a bad-tempered cat to be happy, obediently let her wrap her hands and feet, and draw out the bright red marks that interpret ownership.

The cat, which has always been self-proclaimed, will naturally not show this joy. The only reaction it can make in front of outsiders is to wrap its long hands and feet around the other party, almost extravagantly wasting its supreme beauty to confuse the other party s eyes.

The first half of last night has been wasted, and the second half of the night has been tossing until the morning, only in the morning after being coaxed by Baihong's head for a long time, he fell asleep for a while...Before, he could barely hold his temper and talk to a group of clan elders. If they chat with each other, then when Bai Hong sits in his arms, the willful head of the family has nothing else on his mind except going back to sleep.

...so warm.

... so comfortable.

I don't want to stay here, I want to take her back to sleep.

Originally, the arms were empty and filled with cold wind, but when the vacant chest was filled with the lover's soft body and just the right temperature, Gojo Satoru's nerves immediately ushered in a twelve-point relaxation, and he yawned uncontrollably .

The young Patriarch bowed his head sideways and buried his cheeks on the thin shoulders of his older lover, his high nose gently rubbed against the soft and delicate skin on the side of her neck, the physiological tears caused by sleepiness wet the end of his eyes, Gojo Satoru blinked a pair of wet eyes Taking advantage of other people's blind spot, he bit Bai Hong's soft and plump earlobe softly, breathed out and his voice was hoarse, and passed the words into the other's auricle with a hoarse voice, making it clear that he was no longer with this group of people Interest in continuing the conversation.

"Let's talk later... Is there something that must be said now?"

The young man muttered, his eyes were full of hunger and thirst.

"Hong...I'm sleepy, can you go back to sleep with me?"

The soft whispers that slowly emerged from the other party's mouth were not so much a willful request as a kind of ambiguous invitation.

The older lover who had never spared herself for being tolerant and doting turned her head slightly, and raised her hand to touch the young man's fair cheek, but before she could respond, the voice of the clan elder over there suddenly sounded, interrupting her speech .

"Please wait." An old man with gray hair and beard said in a deep voice: "Even if we are willing to admit that this is the woman you brought back, since we have already entered the Wutiao family's mansion, some necessary rules still remain. Gotta know."

Gojo Gojo's face turned cold, and he clicked his tongue quite loudly.

The old man is not young and has quite a reputation in the sidelines. At this moment, he pretended to be majestic and combined with the true and false echoes of others, he seemed to have enough confidence: "You are not happy, I will take the liberty to say this In other words, this kind of unknown woman—”

"If you know it's presumptuous, don't open your mouth."

Gojo Satoru's tone was dark, full of unkind hostility.

"It took me a long time to catch her back. What can you do if you make her go away in anger?"

He took advantage of the opportunity to hug Bai Hong on his lap and further shortened the distance. His overly intimate appearance made all the clan elders turn away their eyes unbearably.

How did you become so fascinated...!

Bai Hong once lived in Wutiao’s house for a period of time when he was a child—in fact, not many people know about it. Although she was beautiful and amazing back then, she had a strange physique without magic power. Very few people knew about her existence. Many years are enough for them to completely forget about the insignificant childhood playmates of the five patriarchs.So at this moment they looked at Bai Hong as a complete stranger, not knowing the cause and effect of Wu Tiao Wu's past involvement, and their attitude towards her was only vigilance and suspicion.

"Of course the elders want to listen." Compared to Wu Tiao Wu, who was about to write on his face the arrogant attitude of the disrespectful elder, the number one in the world, Bai Hong's attitude was completely meek and humble. When she was sitting in the Patriarch's arms, the soft posture of her body when she snuggled up to the other's side was really not dignified, and it was a bit unkind to attract the eyes of others.

"It's just that I don't think you don't know the temper of the head of the family. It's not necessary to put on an appearance that he is being bewitched by others, but it is not necessary. You are all seniors of the Wutiao family who are relied on by others. If it is for this If you get angry over small things, your body will not be well."

The beautiful girl smiles with crooked eyebrows, a gentle look that sincerely persuades people to look away; compared with Gojo Satoru's arrogance and contempt that directly ridicules everything, the corners of her eyes and brows naturally carry an aloof and awe-inspiring demeanor However, it is more familiar to them—the very young and high-ranking people can't cultivate that kind of gaze, and there is no lack of such gaze among those in power in the family. It's one after another, and if you don't raise your vigilance, you will follow the opponent's rhythm if you are not careful.

A woman with such eyes can't be an ordinary person. I don't know if she has been enraged by Wutiao Wutiao who likes bad manners many times. She suddenly met such "normal" eyes at the master's side. Several clan elders In the depths of his heart, he was actually slightly moved.

Although I am an outsider, I finally found some familiar feeling, which is not easy.

Someone took advantage of her flattering words, and snorted softly.

"It's a sensible one." The old man who spoke at the beginning looked a little embarrassed, "You are sensible, that's good."

It would be even better if the head of the family can be more sensible.

"The head of the family has just come of age. Young geniuses should have some privileges. Why should the elders be angry with them if they just don't follow the rules?"

Bai Hong skimmed over the topic lightly, and raised his eyebrows with indifference: "He's just a genius, why are you so anxious?"

The woman pretended to be surprised, and asked everyone present with a smile: "Seeing that our patriarch is young, do you want to seize power?"

The old man sneered coldly: "You don't need to waste your time here, little girl."

When Gojo Wujo takes other women with suitable bloodlines into his concubine, she won't be allowed to talk nonsense here.

She is indeed beautiful and smart, no wonder the young patriarch couldn't look away, but it's not a big deal; after all, it's a layman, even if this little girl is praised as the main wife in the end, it doesn't matter, she can't be the third family of the magic world. One of the Gojo homes truly embraced.

"In the future, you will know the hardships of entering Wutiao's family... It's not as simple as the little girl thinks."

Gojo Satoru was listening, and suddenly snorted.

The unbearable young man has not had time to get rid of his terrible childish temper, and his behavior is arrogant and self-indulgent. With his sleeves wide enough to hide the sight of others, the guy with bad interest stretches out his slender joints by embracing sideways His beautiful fingers slipped into the gap between the opponent's clothes without a sound.

Bai Hong was smiling and exchanging false polite words with the elders, suddenly his pupils shrank suddenly, and his melodious and brisk voice also paused for a moment.

She raised her hand to pick up the teacup and stood in front of her body with both hands. The long robe covered Wujo Wu's small movements, and Bai Hong slowly turned his head to look at Wujo Wu with an innocent face.

Gojo Satoru squinted his eyes, never concealing the happy arc of the corners of his mouth, carefully observing the opponent's reaction.

what you do.

Bai Hong glared at him hard.

Those eyes that had been covered with white silk for a long time fell into another pair of pale blue pupils like sparkling gemstones. Gojo Satoru watched her vivid and bright eyes, then bent his eyes, Face of harsh pleasure.

He breathed lightly into her ear and smiled slowly.

"You are disobedient... let you suffer from the 'five family's suffering' first."

"Where can't I... um!"

Bai Hong suddenly clenched his lips and swallowed the second half of the sentence, staring at Gojo Wu, who was blinking obediently, under the folded wide sleeves, she tightly choked Gojo Wu's wrist, her eyes became more and more fierce: "Where am I disobedient!"

"A lot of places."

The culprit had a well-behaved face, but now he put on a pitiful expression of a good boy who has been wronged: "I just asked you to accompany me back to rest, but you didn't listen."

Bai Hong stared at him, with one hand resting on Gojo Satoru's tight chest that was getting closer and closer, biting his soft light-colored lips almost to the point of bleeding, he closed his eyes and took a deep breath after a long while, and quickly moved closer to him. Something whispered in his ear.

Others couldn't hear the two whispering clearly, but Wujo Wu's eyes lit up, and he immediately pressed her head against his chest with his backhand, took the robe handed over by the maid at the side and wrapped her tightly from head to toe, After hugging him horizontally, he got up happily, and lowered his head to show a quite refreshing smile to the elders who dared not speak out:

"She's tired. I'll take her back to rest now. If you are shameless enough to stay, then I don't care. Remember not to go to my yard. You can do whatever else you want."