Chapter 102 Freedom and Equality
As soon as Ye Luo stepped into the room, she immediately sensed something was wrong, and her originally low eyebrows and eyes instantly became sharp.

"Who?"

All the lights turned on automatically the moment she opened the door.

The room was silent, and the water glass on the table had half of the water left when it went out, but now the translucent glass was clean without a drop of liquid.

Ye Luo immediately took out an exquisite and small weapon from her waist. It was no bigger than a palm, and its mouth was no bigger than a thumb, but it could blow a tall adult man into ashes in an instant.This is the weapon that Zhong Jinping specially customized for her when she came to Nicole. The sixth-generation weapon is at the pinnacle of technology, almost comparable to the seventh-generation weapon.

Her whole body was tense, she stared warily, and at the same time carefully discerned all the small movements around her.

A gust of wind suddenly passed by.

Ye Luo turned around abruptly, raised her hand and pointed her weapon at it——

Just as she was about to open the weapon, the familiar aura suddenly entangled her like invisible tentacles, Ye Luo subconsciously stopped the action, and abruptly stopped opening it.

In the next second, Ye Luo was pulled into a generous and cool embrace, and the familiar breath instantly wrapped her tightly.

The man's hoarse and deep voice sounded softly above his head, "Luo Luo, I miss you so much."

Ye Luo was pressed against his strong and powerful chest, and her ears were forced to stick to the position of the heart. The inside of the chest was beating very violently, and the steady and powerful heartbeat was much faster than before.

Ye Luo was dazed for a few seconds, her pupils widened slowly, and she said in shock and disbelief, "Zhong Jinping?"

It's really him? !
Ye Luo thought that she had experienced two lives, so she was well-informed, and there was nothing that could cause her to lose her composure.

But now, Ye Luo was completely stunned.

How could Zhong Jinping appear in Nicole at this moment? !

Is he crazy? !
Suspected to be crazy, Zhong Jinping hugged the soft body in his arms that made his blood hot and obsessively missed him. He rubbed his chin against her hair a few times, absorbing the breath from her body, his narrow eyes slightly Squinting, revealing a glimmer of contentment and pleasure.

Zhong Jinping hugged him tightly, like a traveler in the desert who was dying of thirst, suddenly saw a spring of sweet spring water, and drank it greedily and crazily.

"Um……"

Hearing Ye Luo's shocked and sharp question, Zhong Jinping lowered his head and kissed the top of her head, and responded with a sexy hoarse voice from his throat.

Ye Luo's fingertips trembled violently uncontrollably, her right hand tightly grasped the weapon in her hand, wishing she could raise her hand and shoot him.

The scalp was so tense that it would explode, Ye Luo pushed away the man who wished her whole body could grow up, she gritted her teeth, and stared at him fiercely with eyes full of anger: "What are you doing here at Nicole?"

Even though she knew her voice would not be heard, Ye Luo subconsciously lowered her voice and gritted her teeth.

Zhong Jinping was pushed away according to her strength, and his body fell to the sofa next to him. Most of Nicole's sofas are wrapped in soft and thick fur, and it feels very comfortable to lean on it as if he is on a soft cloud.

He simply sat down and opened his hands towards Ye Luo with a smile, "I miss you, so come here. Luo Luo, come here and give me a hug."

Ye Luo had just put away the weapon, when she heard the words, she picked up the soft pillow on the sofa, "Zhong Jinping, is your brain sick?"

Hugs, hugs, I just want to smash your dog's head off!

Zhong Jinping stretched out his hand to grab the soft pillow that Ye Luo threw at him, and simply squeezed it in his hands to play with it, plucking the hair on the soft pillow, and looked at Ye Luo with the corners of his mouth curled up: "I'm sick, and I've been dying of it for you."

Ye Luo: "..."

She couldn't help shivering. Although the temperature in the room was as warm as spring, she felt a tingling chill on her scalp. Goosebumps crawled up her arms to her scalp, layer after layer, shaking casually. A shake can sweep a dustpan.

The empire is in a mess of internal and external troubles, and the imperial capital is now in chaos, with unstable order and panic among the people.This dog man, who was supposed to stabilize the situation in the imperial capital, is still in the mood, and has the guts to come to Nicole to tease her!

Ye Luo was really going crazy.

Ye Luo's chest heaved violently, she raised her hand to press her aching forehead, looked up at the ceiling, and felt that she was one step closer to collapse.

She took a deep breath, barely calmed down, then turned to look at Zhong Jinping: "Zhong Jinping, to be honest, what are you doing here at Nicole?"

Even if she was beaten to death, she would not believe that Zhong Jinping left the chaotic imperial capital and risked such a big risk to come to Nicole all the way because he "missed her"!
Ye Luo sneered at his infatuation, how could a man like Zhong Jinping be as impulsive as a young boy in love!And I will never do such a thing because of the nonsense reason of "missing you"!

He seems to be able to hold you on the tip of his heart, and is willing to do everything for you, but he always maintains a cold to the extreme rationality, no matter what happens, he can calmly and cruelly analyze the pros and cons, weigh the gains and losses.

His love is predatory, calculating, crazy, twisted and sick.

No matter how gentle and tender his appearance is, it can't change his lunatic and devil nature.Once you are confused by the illusion he shows, you will be dragged into the abyss of hell by him.

His trust in Ye Luo's heart has fallen to the extreme.

Ye Luo obviously didn't believe it and had a slightly sarcastic look in her eyes. It was more uncomfortable than a knife piercing the heart, but Zhong Jinping was used to the pain.

He leaned against the back of the sofa, his slender and straight long legs casually folded, his fingers carelessly brushed the soft long hair of the pillow in his arms, ignoring the discomfort in his heart, he smiled with a smile on his lips, wrapped in a trace of affection Staring at Ye Luo, "Luo Luo, I'm here because I miss you, so I'm here to collect the net."

Hearing the first half of the sentence, the corners of Ye Luo's mouth twitched, and after he finished speaking, his expression finally returned to normal.

Zhong Jinping leaned on the armrest with his elbows, rested his chin with his fingers, and stared at Ye Luo almost greedily. The look of "as expected" in her eyes made the tingling pain in Zhong Jinping's heart aggravated, sore and painful.

He really missed her.

Zhong Jinping felt that he was hopeless.

Obviously it was only a dozen days, but it seemed as long as ten years. It was so long that he couldn't bear it. After arranging the affairs of the imperial capital, he couldn't wait to sneak over.

Nicole's business didn't require him to do it himself, but he couldn't resist coming.

Ye Luo knew that she was not good at playing tricks and tricks, especially with these scheming politicians, even if she lived two lifetimes, she would still be ridiculously immature in playing tricks. To Zhong Jinping, she said calmly, " Close the net", she, you have a premonition, but you can't catch it.

Ye Luo frowned, "How long are you going to stay here?"

"Three days."

Zhong Jinping hooked his thin lips, let out a deep and sexy laugh from his throat, and said happily, "For these three days, please ask Luoluo to help hide my whereabouts."

Ye Luo: "You go to Mo Jue, he is better at this."

Zhong Jinping: "He has other tasks."

Ye Luo: "You go to Lieutenant General Nora..."

Zhong Jinping interrupted her: "Luoluo, at least people know my whereabouts, the better."

Ye Luo: "..."

Zhong Jinping: "The sooner the Mooney family is overthrown, the sooner Nicole can change the status quo, truly abolish slavery, and become a free and equal city."

free and equal.

These five words hit Ye Luo hard in the heart.

Ye Luo: "...you sleep on the sofa."

Zhong Jinping smiled: "Okay."

Ye Luo: "You are not allowed to climb into my bed at night."

Zhong Jinping blinked his eyelashes lightly, the gloom between his brows dissipated, and after he restrained his aura, his handsome and deep face seemed innocent for no reason. He spread his hands, his expression and tone were extremely sincere: "I have sleepwalking disease, out of control."

Ye Luo: "..." Her hands were itchy.

Zhong Jinping said aggrievedly: "If you don't believe me, I can show you the medical certificate prescribed by the doctor."

Ye Luo: Hehe.

Ye Luo raised her hand and pressed her buzzing forehead, then turned around and was about to walk towards the door.

She felt she could work through the night in the mission office tonight.

Zhong Jinping quickly grabbed her sleeve.

Originally wanted to hold Ye Luo's hand, Ye Luo hadn't realized it yet, so she reflexively moved her hand forward to avoid it, Zhong Jinping took the next best thing and grabbed the corner of her clothes.

"Luoluo, tonight's anniversary, come with me."

Hearing this, Ye Luo's body trembled violently, and she turned to look at Zhong Jinping.

The man was sitting on the sofa, his chin slightly raised, his long and narrow eyes showed a little pleading and longing, and all the corners of his body had faded away, as if he was a handsome and harmless man, and even some frail and pitiful men.

Ye Luo was in a daze for a moment, almost thinking that the person in front of her was the little fool Zhong Jin'an.

"You..." An unbelievable and even weird thought rushed forward, and Ye Luo moved her lips, "Are you imitating a little fool?" After finishing speaking, she couldn't help it until Zhong Jinping had a reaction. He sneered.

"Zhong Jinping, you are really funny, you should have your brain checked by a doctor."

"You don't like it?" Zhong Jinping frowned slightly, the grievance and fragility on his face disappeared almost instantly, his fingertips hooked the corner of Yeluo's clothes, tentatively touching her skin, but Yeluo avoided it vigilantly .

Zhong Jinping: "I thought you would like it."

Ye Luo rolled her eyes and walked over, not wanting to talk nonsense with him, she slapped his hand away and walked out.

Then, the door wouldn't open.

Ye Luo tried many times, tossed and tossed for a long time, and thoroughly confirmed that the door was locked from the outside.

Ye Luo: "..."

She turned her head slowly and looked at the man who was lying on his side on the sofa, with his head propped on one hand, staring at him with a smile.

The reception desk for the visiting group is located on the 12th floor outside the snow castle. The outer walls are bare due to the long-term freezing, and it is absolutely impossible to go out through the window, unless you want to try the thrill of jumping off the building.

Zhong Jinping said shamelessly: "Is Luoluo reluctant to leave me?"

Ye Luo didn't answer him, her expression was completely numb.

She stared at Zhong Jinping for a while, her brain forcibly controlled the fingers that were about to touch the weapon at her waist, and kept saying in her heart, Zhong Jinping can't die now, if he dies now, no matter whether it is in the north of the border or A large area of ​​panic and turmoil will be caused in the whole country, and the little order that has been maintained with great difficulty will almost collapse...

Ye Luo took a deep breath to control the strong emotion rolling in her chest.

Ye Luo thought that she would not be able to sleep tonight, but the strong sleepiness after lying on the bed still wrapped her up.She closed her eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

All the lights were turned off, and in the pitch-black room with no light to be seen, after Ye Luo fell asleep, there was almost no rustling sound.

Someone crawled into Ye Luo's bed in the dark with very familiar hands and hands, and the aura wrapped around him domineeringly.

In the darkness, a slender finger accurately stroked the position of Ye Luo's eyebrows, and gently rubbed away her brows that were locked in a dream, with just the right amount of massage, not too light or too heavy.

Ye Luo furrowed her brows tightly in her sleep and slowly relaxed them.

"Happy holidays, my little Luoluo." The hoarse voice implying doting sounded low and close to her earlobe, the voice was so low that it was inaudible, and it was extremely gentle.

In the dream, Ye Luo, who hugged her knees and buried her head in a curled up ball, seemed to hear a very beautiful and pleasant voice in a daze, like the sound of heaven coming from afar. She looked up and saw an invisible The man with a clean face seemed to be glowing all over his body, like a god descending from the sky, washing away the darkness and haze in the dream, and the golden sunrise appeared brilliantly behind him, and the warmth drove away the last bit of coldness in the darkness.

Ye Luo heard the sound of her heart beating wildly, and her blood was boiling.

The god held out his hand to her.

Pull out the bruised soul struggling in hell and give it a new life.

Ye Luo felt the ecstatic excitement, and she stretched out her hand excitedly.

Consciousness seems to be divided into two, one Ye Luo adores and worships and runs to the gods happily, and the other Ye Luo is screaming, struggling, fearing and angrily shouting to run.

Do not!
That's not salvation, it's a deeper abyss of hell!

Run!

With this Ye Luo's consciousness, she could only watch herself fly into the embrace of the "god" in vain, with a bright and bright smile.

don't want……

In the dream, two diametrically opposed strong emotions collided violently, and Ye Luo trembled all over, trembling and convulsing.

She murmured unconsciously: "Zhong Jinping...go...leave...run..."

Zhong Jinping's eyes were instantly cold.

"Luoluo... don't think about leaving me..."

Zhong Jinping tightly wrapped her in his arms, wishing to melt her into his flesh and blood, the darkness concealed the sinister terror of his expression.

He stroked Ye Luo's long hair, inserted his fingertips into her hair, stroked her scalp from top to bottom to comfort her, his voice was hoarse and low, extremely gentle: "Luo Luo, stay by my side obediently, I will give you an empire of freedom and equality without war."

The person in the dream seems to hear the gods talking in a trance.

[Give you an empire without war, freedom and equality. 】

Is it the legendary paradise?

Ye Luo's tightly locked brows unfolded little by little.

Zhong Jinping held the trembling body in his arms, and slowly calmed down.

Very nice.

Zhong Jinping kissed the top of her hair contentedly.

Good night, my little girl.

(End of this chapter)

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