Inferior pampering

Chapter 82

　　He can take off the gangster's head with a single knife on the horse, and he can also lie in He Zhuo's arms and say you touch my ear, sharp and straight at the same time soft and innocent.

　　"Why aren't you talking?" Ji Tingyu asked.

　　"I just feel proud." He Zhuo kissed him on the top of his hair: "The little furball that pulled my beard to climb up back then has grown up." It also suffered.

　　"I wish we could meet again sooner, so I can give you twenty, no, two hundred, two million dollars anytime, without you having to work so hard to swing a stick."

　　"Then I'm afraid I'm going to work hard and get stabbed with a stick."

　　He Zhuo burst out laughing.

　　Hold his mouth shut so he doesn't spoil the atmosphere.

　　"I'm serious, Xiaoyu. I can't give you any guarantees, such as allowing you to enjoy favorable conditions at any time. It's unrealistic, but I will try my best to give you the best."

　　Ji Tingyu pointed to his mouth, and He Zhuo let him go.

　　The tsundere kitten seldom reveals his heart to him:

　　"It's already fine, you've always been fine."

　　"With you here, I am much more at ease."

　　"I used to be always worried. I was afraid that something would happen to Xiaoqing, that Meng Fan would get lost, that Rosalind would be targeted by people because of her beauty, that monkeys would be beaten for their mouths, that these fifty people would die in the war, or that they would be killed by the war. kill."

　　"But I'm not afraid now."

　　He raised his head very solemnly, and touched He Zhuo's forehead: "I regard you as my best comrade-in-arms, lover, brother. In the past twenty-five years of my life, you have been my only source of security. Before I knew it, I was already in love with you."

　　Night Breeze stopped slowly between his words.

　　He Zhuo was a little dazed, the tip of his tongue and vocal cords were tense like a clockwork, the moonlight outside the window rested on his eyes, like the sparkling light refracted by the frozen ocean.

　　"Baby, this is the first time you have confessed to me."

　　He didn't even dare to blink his eyes just now, for fear of affecting his ears and missing words. I even wanted to take out my mobile phone and record this passage, engrave it into a CD, and lock it in the Swiss bank safe as a family heirloom.

　　Seeing his appearance, Ji Tingyu couldn't help but reflect on how little he said and did.

　　"I'll... try to talk more in the future."

　　"Why are you so obedient?" He Zhuo wanted to hold the best things in the world in front of him at this moment: "I'll give you another gift, okay? It's in the base."

　　"That's just right, the gift I made for you is also finished." Ji Tingyu asked for advice, "Shall I see you off tonight?"

　　After asking, He Zhuo grabbed him into his arms with such force that he seemed to press him into his ribs.

　　"Don't be so cautious, even if you give me a handful of snow, I will be very happy."

　　They rushed back to the base as fast as they could. He Zhuo drove the car until the tires sputtered, and the wind slammed against the windows.

　　"Stab!" There was a sharp brake.

　　The Wrangler flicked to a stop in front of the gate of the base, leaving the team members far behind.

　　"Why didn't you turn on the light?"

　　Ji Tingyu stepped out of the car, looking at the pitch-black base with doubts. He Zhuo took his hand: "Xiaoyu, you have to turn on the lights tonight."

　　Ji Tingyu seemed to realize something, let He Zhuo lead him to the door, and pressed the operating handle.

　　In an instant, dozens of mechanical "clicks" gradually exploded in my ears.

　　The entire base instantly became brightly lit.

　　Ji Tingyu was blinded by the strong light, and when his vision finally became clear, he froze on the spot hastily.

　　From where he was standing to the huge frozen lake, the entire base covered nearly a thousand square meters of ice and snow, covered with thousands of blooming glacier roses.

　　The ice and snow are like a waterfall against the current, rushing from the foot of Jiting Island to all directions, the rose breaks through the ice, and surrounds him with crazy and violent love.

　　And in the center of this sea of ​​flowers, where He Zhuo surrounded the building with a black cloth after the collapse of the previous building, there is a castle that has just been completed standing majestically.

　　It is nearly four stories high, with blue-gray curved walls, Gothic architectural style, pointed towers on both sides, and a solemn circular clock inlaid on the arch of the gate.

　　The clock pointed to eight o'clock at night, and the precise movement of the needle struck the air to make a solemn "clang".

　　Immediately after that, lights came on above the dark castle, and a cat head made of stone appeared in front of Ji Tingyu's eyes. Only then did he realize that the top of the main body of the castle was not designed with sharp corners, but a... It is exactly the same, the head of the stone cat.

　　"Why... put me up..."

　　Ji Tingyu's voice was choked up, and he reached out his hand foolishly to touch his head.

　　"Because this is your castle."

　　He Zhuo took him into the gate of the castle and introduced to him: "I hired the world's top construction team and built this castle with the best materials. No matter it is an earthquake, a tsunami, or the aftermath of a missile, it can't shake it at all. There is no need to be shocked to the ground by a missile that exploded somewhere like that night."

　　He spent several months, concealed it from everyone, and spent unimaginable financial and material resources to build this indestructible cat castle for Ji Tingyu, just for his kitten to have a way to escape when the war broke out.

　　"I don't have to worry about it anymore, do I?"

　　There was a wind blowing over Ji Tingyu's eye sockets, and when he turned his face, a drop of water slipped out of the corner of his eyes.

　　He Zhuo wiped away his tears and confessed to him frankly.

　　"Since the first day I started building this castle, dark thoughts have been brewing in my heart like a volcanic eruption."

　　"I often stare at you in the dead of night, wanting to put a veil on your face, shackles on your ankles, and a collar on your neck that only I can untie. Then imprison you in this castle, Be my own kitten."

　　Ji Tingyu's heart trembled for a moment, he knew that with He Zhuo's ability, as long as he wanted to, he would definitely be able to do it.