Subordinate Doting - Chap 172
He spoke sincerely for a long time, and He Zhuo only heard the last sentence: “Do you think I don’t have enough strength? Who made you cry like that in the hospital bathroom last night?”
Ji Tingyu’s face exploded with red.
”I’m talking to you seriously! Why are you so annoying? It doesn’t matter if you want to wear it or not, it’s exhausting!”
I finally showed some consideration, but this rascal’s head is full of dirty trash.
He Zhuo was really wronged. I didn’t know where he came to the conclusion that it would be tiring to hold him in the bath.
She lowered her eyes to look at her wrist and removed the gauze in front of him.
”Hey, what are you doing? I haven’t checked it yet.”
Ji Tingyu was so anxious that he pulled him.
He Zhuo said no, it was already ready.
She paused, then suddenly leaned down to his ear and asked, “Did you misunderstand? My wrist is sprained, not disabled. Do you think it’s easier to hold you for two hours or to clean for fifteen minutes?”
”Okay, okay?” Ji Tingyu looked confused.
”Then why did you have to do it myself last night…that…”
He Zhuo said nothing and turned and left.
The kitten finally realized what was going on after two seconds. Its fur stood up and it rushed over, jumped on his back and grabbed his throat.
”He Zhuo, you bastard! You deliberately deceived me!”
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I almost got murdered while shopping in a supermarket.
But He Zhuo did not learn his lesson. Relying on Ji Tingyu’s pampering for the past two days, he continued to do stupid things. When he passed by the underwear area, he insisted on going in to take a look.
”Xiaoyu, pick two for me.”
He liked Ji Tingyu to prepare private items such as underwear or pajamas for him. Similarly, he also liked to prepare these for Ji Tingyu, including the small handkerchiefs used by cats in estrus, which he rubbed out one by one by hand.
This made him feel warm and satisfied, a kind of intimacy between husband and wife taking care of each other that outsiders could not interfere with.
Ji Tingyu was fed up with his bad taste, but when he thought of his childhood experiences, his heart ached and he would feel satisfied even if he was shy.
He took out the brown paper bag and put it over his head again.
Wouldn’t it be less embarrassing if no one knew who I was?
He Zhuo reached out and pulled it off: “You are not allowed to wear it.”
”Why! Give it back to me!”
”I want to watch you pick it for me.”
”Why do you have so many requests? It’s so annoying!”
His words were tougher than a gun and his face looked extremely disgusting, but he still went in with a red face and let people choose.
He Zhuo followed him and saw him looking around with his head down like a thief, as if he was trying to steal underwear. “Xiao Mi, you’ll attract more attention like this.”
”Shh! Shh! Don’t talk!”
Ji Tingyu held a strand of hair to cover his face and warned him: “Don’t make a sound, we have to fight quickly and make it a quick decision, understand?”
I found a row of shelves nearby, looked at a few models, and asked him in a whisper, “Do you want a bullet-shaped one? Or a flat-angle one?”
He Zhuo could hardly hold back his laughter.
”It’s for you to see. Buy me whatever you like.”
The cat turned away shyly.
Then of course I want the bullet head, I want to see it in its full glory!
He picked up a pair of bullet-shaped panties with a bulging crotch, noticed the small words underneath, and read them carefully: “right or le…ah, so advanced, you can even choose whether to put it on the left or right side, what do you think?”
He Zhuo was calm and collected: “You have taken it out so many times, I wonder how I am used to putting it away?”
The cat rolled its eyes.
Okay, the one on the left.
After deciding on the style and orientation, the most important thing remains.
The cat tilted its mouth towards him: “Turn away, don’t look at me.”
”Okay.” He Zhuo did as he was told.
The kitten looked left and right, let its hair down, and looked like it was about to do something big.
Of course, he couldn’t just ask He Zhuo what size he was wearing, as that would definitely lead to him being teased again.
Fortunately, he had touched that thing countless times with his own hands, so he had some confidence in it.
He first stretched out his left hand and made a circle that could not be closed. Then he stretched out his right hand and placed it under his left hand, with his palm facing up, as if he was holding a large package. Then he compared his left and right hands up and down, and he had an idea in his mind.
Look up and search for the size one by one on the shelf.
Something’s wrong.
Then I searched the two rows of shelves in front and behind.
Still nothing.
After he had searched all the underwear areas, he stood in front of He Zhuo with an incredulous look on his face: “Damn you…”
”What’s wrong?”
”There’s no size that fits you!”
”Yeah.” He Zhuo was not surprised: “Few supermarkets have my size. The ones I wore before were all custom-made.”
”Then why do you want me to choose for you? You are kidding me!”
The cat was so angry that he pulled his ears.
He Zhuo gently grasped his hand, lowered his eyes and smiled.
”I just want to see you being shy thinking about my things while carefully selecting fabrics, as if you have memorized my body well.”
Damn, he was right!
Isn’t it just remembered clearly?
Ji Tingyu angrily looked down at him, wanting to break his clothes, but then he changed his mind and couldn’t help but feel proud: “You said that your thing is so useless that even the white supermarket can’t find a size that fits you, but I can still handle it. I really have something. Most people can’t compare to me.”
He Zhuo didn’t know whether to laugh or cry. They had to compare these two.
She raised her hand and placed it on top of his head lovingly.
”Yeah, you’re the best.”
”Kitten God is number one in everything he does.”
Chapter 68 Thinking Hard [Update 1]
“How many people are going this time?”
He Zhuo rode on Ji Tingyu’s motorcycle and helped him check the fuel gauge.
He was wearing a smart windbreaker, his sharp chin tucked into his collar, his long legs wrapped in black overalls easily supported on the ground, he counted with his eyes downcast while wrapping a nylon bandage around his right hand.
Kitty was sitting on the ground beside the car, biting an empty black magazine in his mouth, and quickly assembling the sniper rifle that He Zhuo was going to use. Hearing the voice, he said vaguely without even looking up, “It may not be enough if we all go. I’ll leave the C position sniper point to you?”