C122 — Ki-ll That Big Star（20）

The night gradually deepened, the distant stars appeared more and more dazzling, they embellished the black sky, and they became the most beautiful existence in the night.

 

Ji Yao put the long and thin female cigarette in his hand and looked up at Shao Ge. In the night color, his eyes almost mixed with the night color, but his face was surprisingly white, as if he had added a thick layer of powder on it.

 

“Now you’re leaving it all out; forget it. I don’t care to argue with you, but I still won that bet because Shen Jue came to me.”

 

Shao Ge had learned why Shen Jue came to find Ji Yao today, so the knot in his heart had long been untied. When he was in high school with Ji Yao, he realized that his “ex-girlfriend” was a particularly stubborn person, so he didn’t refute it.

 

Ji Yao saw that Shao Ge didn’t speak and lost interest.

 

He wasn’t interesting—not as interesting as that big-bellied man; his face was better to look at than Shao Ge’s expressionless face.

 

Thinking of this, Ji Yao twisted out the cigarette, threw it into the bin, then turned to walk towards the house, but he didn’t walk two steps when he heard Shao Ge’s voice behind him.

 

“I’ve agreed to accompany you in the play, but don’t bully him too much.”

 

What was this?

 

Tell your ex, don’t bully your current?

 

Ji Yao turned his head, his red lips curving slightly. “Okay, then I’ll be nicer to him.”

 

……

 

Shen Jue slept in and realized that Ji Yao’s crazy attitude seemed to have changed.

 

He seemed to have forgotten that he was going to take Shen Jue to have the child removed, and instead he called for a lot of tonic to be carried up.

 

 

“Here, this is for you, lest anyone say I’m harsh on you, a man with a big belly.” Ji Yao kicked the box in front of him with his foot.

 

 

Shen Jue froze for a moment, naturally looking towards Shao Ge. Shao Ge’s expression was the same as usual; he just took the apron from Shen Jue’s hand and said, “Sit down and rest; I’ll just cook.”

 

 

Before Shen Jue could say anything, Ji Yao had already retorted, “No, it’s fine if you want to cook, but Shen Jue must cook for me, or else who am I to feed you?”

 

Shao Ge frowned. “Whoever cooks, isn’t it the same?”

 

“It’s not the same; I’m going to eat what Shen Jue cooks.” Ji Yao cast a sidelong glance at Shen Jue. “Are you going to do it?”

 

Shen Jue was silent for a moment before saying, “Can Shao Ge help me?”

 

 

“Okay.” Ji Yao reluctantly said.

 

Although it was said that Shao Ge was helping Shen Jue, the fact was that there wasn’t much for Shen Jue to do; he only needed to put things into the pot and fry them; Shao Ge would do the rest.

 

The three of them began a strange kind of cohabitation, each sleeping in their own room. Ji Yao sometimes saw Shao Ge making some intimate gestures towards Shen Jue and didn’t have much of a reaction, except that sometimes when Shen Jue turned around, he’d find Ji Yao looking at his stomach with a strange look in his eyes.

 

It was the kind of look that sent chills down his spine, but he couldn’t exactly say what kind of look it was.

 

In these days, Shen Jue found that Shao Ge hadn’t seemed to be confused by the powers, and his feelings for him seemed to be warming up; everything seemed to be going in a good direction.

 

This smoothness didn’t make Shen Jue feel at ease; instead, he was walking on thin ice even more. Every realm he had ever experienced had to taste the bitter end, but this one, from the start, had gone smoothly.

 

Time passed in a flash, and in the blink of an eye, Shen Jue was five months pregnant, and for the first three months, it was impossible to tell that there was anything wrong with his stomach, but as soon as he passed the five-month mark, his stomach grew as large as if it had blown up.

 

Because he couldn’t stay in his room all the time, Shen Jue had to go out for walks, but fortunately the weather was getting colder, and in his loose jacket, one could only see that his belly was bulging outwards a little, but it wasn’t obvious.

 

Every time he went on a walk, Shao Ge walked with him, and occasionally Ji Yao would join him, but he didn’t walk with Shen Jue and the others; he walked behind, following Shen Jue and Shao Ge, and didn’t speak.

 

 

These past few months, Ji Yao was too silent, as if every day he’d become good if only Shen Jue cooked for him.

 

 

But Shen Jue’s constitution seemed to be different from a woman’s when she was pregnant; a woman would usually react with vomiting during the early stages of pregnancy. Shen Jue only began to vomit in the fifth month, and it was so strong that he vomited until his eyes went black.

 

 

This kind of vomiting was common when cooking.

 

 

More often than not, Shao Ge didn’t want to let Shen Jue cook, so he went to talk to Ji Yao and told him that he’d do it later so Shen Jue could rest.

 

 

When Ji Yao heard this, he didn’t answer directly but looked to Shen Jue and asked, “What do you think?”

 

 

Because of the pregnancy vomiting, Shen Jue’s previously chubby face had quickly slimmed back down and even had a tendency to get thinner.

 

 

Shen Jue thought for a moment before saying, “I do want to take a break.”

 

 

Ji Yao let out a laugh, leaned back, and said carelessly, “Fine, then you can rest.”

 

 

As the saying went, the eve of a storm was always the most serene, and so was Ji Yao. Three days later, Shen Jue was tied up in the middle of the night.

 

 

Before he could react, Ji Yao took the rope and tied him up, and after tying him up, he didn’t forget to take the cloth and block Shen Jue’s mouth.

 

 

Shen Jue was shocked by Ji Yao’s behavior; he didn’t know what Ji Yao wanted to do; he could only look at the other with his eyes.

 

 

After Ji Yao tied him up, he grabbed Shen Jue and walked out. He was strong, almost dragging Shen Jue out. When passing Shao Ge’s room, Shen Jue struggled to break away from Ji Yao’s hand, and his whole body crashed into the door of Shao Ge’s room.

 

 

There was a loud bang, but the room was silent.

 

 

“Don’t think he’ll get up to save you; he won’t wake up today.” Ji Yao laughed coldly and re-dragged Shen Jue. “I put several sleeping pills in his glass of water.”

 

 

What did this lunatic want?

 

 

Shen Jue wrinkled his brows and could only be dragged out the door and down the lift by the other party.

 

 

Ji Yao brought Shen Jue directly to the car park before pushing him into a van.

 

 

“Get in.” He forced Shen Jue into the passenger seat.

 

 

He himself then sat in the main driver’s seat.

 

 

After doing so, he couldn’t help but touch the cigarettes on his person, but stopped when he glanced at Shen Jue’s stomach.

 

 

Ji Yao looked down at Shen Jue and pulled the cloth out.

 

 

As soon as Shen Jue’s mouth was free, he opened it and asked, “What are you doing?”

 

 

“Getting out of here.” Ji Yao answered lightly; since he couldn’t smoke, he just played with the lighter in his hand.

 

 

“If you’re leaving, why are you taking me with you?” Shen Jue simply couldn’t figure out what Ji Yao was thinking; this kind of person’s thinking simply couldn’t be understood by using common sense.

 

 

Ji Yao turned his eyes to look at Shen Jue and snorted softly. He raised his hand and pinched Shen Jue’s cheeks, which now had little meat on them. “I just don’t want to see the two of you stay as one, so I decided to take you to break out into the world, ah, happy?”

 

 

Shen Jue sniffed, his expression gradually darkening.

 

 

“You, untie the rope.”

 

 

“Won’t untie.” Ji Yao’s red lips parted, he spat out two words, and he started the car. He drove very fast; the gatekeeper at the entrance of the base saw Ji Yao’s car and opened the door directly.

 

 

After leaving the base, Ji Yao drove even faster, and they even met wandering zombies on the road. When Ji Yao saw them, he let out a laugh, and then he stepped on the accelerator and directly accelerated, knocking the zombies away.

 

 

It was such a ferocious scene, but it was as if he found it very amusing to play the game of driving a car into zombies.

 

 

And Shen Jue’s face gradually began to pale; his forehead began to sweat; and when he began to gag, Ji Yao finally slowed down the speed of the car.

 

 

“Shen Jue, have you ever seen the sunrise on the beach?” Ji Yao suddenly asked a strange question.

 

 

Shen Jue leaned back under the cushion of his seat and said breathlessly, “I’ve seen it.”

 

“Is it beautiful?” Ji Yao asked.

 

 

“Beautiful.”

 

 

“Then accompany me to see it.” Ji Yao said that and turned the car around again. They drove for about two hours before they reached the seashore. There were also zombies on this side of the beach, so Ji Yao took a g-un from the car and went down. After a while, he came back with the smell of blo-od on him.

 

 

He opened the door from Shen Jue’s side of the car, dragged him down, and forced the man to sit on an ornamental chair on the beach.

 

 

It was already five in the morning, and the sky was still dark. The seaside style was exceptionally loud, blowing Shen Jue’s cheeks painfully. The rope on his body was still there. Ji Yao stood beside him and didn’t seem ready to untie him.

 

 

“Ji Yao, if you want to see the sunrise, can you untie the rope around me first?” Shen Jue said it feebly.

 

 

Ji Yao looked at the sea in the distance; he couldn’t really see it very clearly, but the sound of the waves was very clear, coming in bursts and lapping at the beach.

 

 

“There’s no rush.” Ji Yao said, “First watch the sunrise.”

 

 

This wait was almost fifty minutes.

 

 

The golden yellow sun slowly rose from the other side of the sea, the sky that was originally fish-white was gradually dyed orange, and a light swung on the surface of the sea from the side of the sun straight to the shore.

 

 

Ji Yao squinted, gazing at the sun on the sea for a long time before speaking, “It’s really quite beautiful.”

 

 

Shen Jue had seen the sunrise many times during his cultivation, so he wasn’t surprised; it was only Ji Yao’s behavior that surprised him.

 

 

Only when the sun was fully up did Ji Yao turn around and untie the rope from Shen Jue’s body. Once untied, Shen Jue was about to stand up, but after being tied up for a long time, his hands and feet were a bit numb, he just stood up and was immediately about to fall.

 

 

A hand stretched out beside him to help him.

 

 

“Sit for a while longer; even if you want to go back, there’s only this one car here; the car keys are on me; you can’t get them.” Ji Yao said it lazily.

 

 

Shen Jue’s eyes flashed with displeasure, but he could only sit back down again. He saw the rope on the ground and kicked some of it away. Ji Yao sat down next to Shen Jue, and unlike Shen Jue, who was pale, he still looked particularly spirited after most of the night.

 

 

“Ji Yao, are you sick?” Shen Jue looked expressionlessly at the distant sea sparkling in the daylight.

 

 

“Yes.” Ji Yao replied, “All my life has been like this, my whole family is also sick, so who let you run into me? You deserved to run into me.”

 

 

Shen Jue sniffed and turned his head to look at Ji Yao, not saying anything; he just looked away.

 

 

They sat in the chair for a while longer before Ji Yao yanked up Shen Jue and headed for the car. He still forced the person into the passenger side, but as soon as he pulled open the driver’s side door, Shen Jue had already raised his g-un to his head.

 

 

Just now, when Ji Yao got out of the car to kill the zombies, Shin Jue actually snuck a look at what was on the car and found that there was another g-un in the car.

 

 

“Give me the car keys.” Shen Jue coldly demanded.

 

 

Ji Yao’s face changed slightly when he saw the g-un, but he still spoke, “What if I don’t give it?”

 

What answered him was the movement of Shen Jue pulling the trigger.

 

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