Subordinate Doting - Chap 63
The chef was happy to be free: “Then I’ll help you.”
He Zhuo took off his coat, put on an apron, plucked the pigeon’s feathers, removed its head, gutted it, and dug out its internal organs and blood.
The pure black shirt he was wearing was covered in dust, and he had a black cuff tied around each arm, which made his biceps look more bulging. His narrow waist was as lean as a male dog, and his movements were quick and graceful, as if he was assembling a sniper rifle.
Rosalin sighed, “Boss He really likes our boss.”
”Huh? Why do you think so?” Meng Fan asked stupidly.
”Look, he has a deadpan expression on his face today, showing complete disdain for everything. He didn’t even blink when he ran into a big bear head-on, but he jumped out of the car and rushed into the kitchen in a hurry to make a pot of soup. Isn’t that obvious enough?”
Even a fool knows who this soup is for.
Even the pigeon was shot down by He Zhuo after they watched him drive two kilometers. In order to keep it fresh, they caught it with their hands along the way and slaughtered it at the gate of the base.
Meng Fan still didn’t understand, “So what does it feel like to like someone?”
”Well, that’s probably it… No matter how tired I am right now, I will run to do anything that has to do with you.”
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Put the processed pigeon into a casserole and stew it.
He Zhuo went back to his dormitory, took a shower, changed into a turtleneck sweater and casual pants, shaved off the stubble on his chin, and returned to his abstinent and sexy look.
By this time the soup was ready, so he took the small bowl and ran straight to Ji Tingyu’s dormitory.
For fear that the soup would get cold, he went up to the third floor from the unused staircase on the left.
As soon as he turned out of the fire escape, he saw the door of dormitory 303. The door was opened a crack, and the warm orange kitten Ball poked its head out with its back to him, looking in the direction he usually walked, and called out worriedly: “Meow~”
At that moment, He Zhuo felt that all the hard work of rushing like a dog along the way was worth it.
He walked over quietly and squatted behind the cat.
”Baby, here it is.”
A voice so gentle that it almost melted my heart sounded behind me.
The kitten was startled and fell forward with a meow, but a big hand grabbed its butt and picked it up.
”Are you looking for me?”
He Zhuo held him in his palm and looked at him with his eyes downcast. His icy blue eyes seemed to contain lines of lingering poetry.
Ji Tingyu’s heart began to beat wildly along with his pleasant voice, and his nose was filled with the faint scent of He Zhuo’s aftershave. It was obviously the most ordinary mint scent, but it made his heart beat with a layer of sweet bubbles.
”Why did you come just now? I thought you were injured and in the infirmary…”
He had no idea that he had already assumed that He Zhuo would come to see him first after he returned. Just like when the sound of a truck was heard at the door, he ran to the window without thinking.
”I’m going to make soup for you. Can’t wait?”
”Who’s waiting for you?” The cat turned his head away proudly.
”Didn’t you wait?” He Zhuo looked very sad. “But I’m exhausted today. Give me a kiss as a reward.”
He put his face close to the kitten’s mouth and asked for a kiss openly.
Ji Tingyu was caught off guard and had no preparation at all. No matter how hard his four little pads tried, they couldn’t push him away. So he simply held his face and gave him a cat paw massage, rubbing his head softly while doing so.
”Okay, stop being a rogue.”
He Zhuo lost all his temper after being rubbed, and looked at him with eyes that were simply doting to the extreme: “Just keep rubbing me, I will be suffocated to death sooner or later.”
The cat snorted slyly.
However, just when he thought He Zhuo would let him go as he did before, he felt a shadow pressing down from behind him, and before he could turn around, someone bit him on the butt!
”Meow–!”
Ji Tingyu was so frightened by being attacked in such a place that his hair stood on end. He reached back in panic to cover himself, trying to escape from his warm mouth.
But his arms were too short to reach the cat, so he could only bite the soft, furry flesh and bully it to the point that he almost swallowed the whole cat.
When He Zhuo finally let him go, the fur on the kitten’s butt was wet, and its tail was drooping, trembling and looking pitiful.
”Did it hurt?” He Zhuo kissed the tip of his tail.
The cat curled itself up into a small ball: “What kind of perverted fetish is this… I’ve never seen anyone bite a cat’s butt before, and you’re not afraid of eating a mouthful of your fur…”
It turns out that normal people can’t understand perverted preferences at all!
”Now I’ve seen it. If you don’t give me a reward, you have to pay some interest. If you rub me again in the future, I will bite you no matter if you are in human form or a kitten.”
”Are you biting me? You’re almost eating me!”
Ji Tingyu punched and kicked him, but was caught by He Zhuo again, put on the lid of a small soup bowl that had already been warmed, and brought into the dormitory.
After entering, he took the sunflower pillow as if he knew the place, put the cat on it, set up the small table, opened the soup bowl, and a delicious meaty aroma hit him in the face.
”What is that? It smells so good!”
”Pigeon soup. Nien said that your qi and blood are not sufficient. You are prone to bone pain during the differentiation period. Drinking this is the best tonic. Did you feel any pain when you slept last night?”
”No, you’ve been massaging me for so long, how could it still hurt?”
”Then keep pressing on me tonight. Don’t hide if you feel itchy anymore.”
”Yeah, got it.”
The kitten’s eyes were full of pigeons, and it nodded obediently no matter what he said.
He Zhuo scooped the soup into a bowl, blew on it until it was warm before handing it to him. He then tore the pigeon meat into small strips and placed them separately in another bowl.
The little fat cat put his two paws on the small table and his other paws on the mat. He drank a few sips of soup and ate a few bites of meat happily. A “gurgling” sound of enjoyment came from his throat, and his little tail behind him shook like a propeller.
He Zhuo felt all the fatigue in his body disappear just by watching him eat. He leaned back on the bed and twisted his sore neck.
”Meow?” Seeing him standing there in a daze, Ji Tingyu asked him: Are you eating out again?
