Infamous system

The castle hidden in the night is dormant in the darkness like a ferocious monster. The open gate is like the mouth of a monster, waiting to devour the human beings who do not know the danger and come forward.

After Shen Bo arranged the whereabouts of the group of people, he returned to the castle.

He took off the mask, held it in his right hand, and held the lamp in his left hand. He crossed the stone bridge across the two banks of the black deep pool. The pool water reflected the night sky above the water, and there was a bright lamp moving forward.

Shen Bo walked down the stone bridge and stepped onto the wide and long steps in front of the castle gate.

In the silent night, the sound of slow, steady and soothing footsteps was particularly loud.

The illuminating area of ​​the lighting lamp is not large, it only illuminates a small area around his body. From a distance, it looks like a person is stepping forward on the light.

Jian Chong wore a black and gold uniform jacket, and stood lazily at the gate of the castle, with one shoulder leaning against the door, his eyes slightly raised, looking at the people stepping down the stairs, with deep and unclear emotions in his eyes.

Shen Bo was thinking about the group of survivors just now, he didn't pay attention to his surroundings, he walked to the door only to find that Jian Chong was waiting for him here.

"Go back." With a gentle smile on Shen Bo's face, he switched the lamp to his right hand, walked up to Jian Chong in two steps in three steps, and tightened the clothes on his body for him.

It's hard to tell where the tacit understanding came from, Shen Bo and Jian Chong never needed to ask "Why did you wait for me and what did you do for me?" The answer is in each other's hearts, and both of them know it well.

Jian Chong concealed the dark and heavy emotions in his eyes, and his tone was the same as usual, and he said arrogantly: "Master God of War is really arrogant, he made me wait for so long."

Holding the lamp, Shen Bo walked side by side with Jian Chong, and asked with a smile, "Have you been awake for a long time?"

Jian Chong turned his head to look at Shen Bo under the light.

The outline of the thin face is shrouded in soft light, obviously he is the betrayer who caused himself to fall into the boundless hell, but he looks like the angel who came to save him since he was a child.

So Jian Chong couldn't bear to watch Shen Bo die, and even wanted to be with him forever at all costs.Even if Shen Bo is dead, as long as there is still a body left, Jian Chong wants to guard him.

Jian Chong didn't answer Shen Bo's words, he just felt his throat was thirsty, and the desire to imprison Shen Bo kept surging deep in his heart.Jian Chong couldn't stand Shen Bo leaving him, even if only for a while.

Shen Bo didn't find anything wrong with Jian Chong, he didn't hear Jian Chong's answer and didn't care too much.

Accompanying Jian Chong quietly, he walked through the corridor under the illumination of the lamp.

"Are you hungry?" Shen Bo walked to the door of the room where Jian Chong slept in the afternoon, suddenly remembered that Jian Chong had slept all afternoon and hadn't eaten, so he turned his head and asked.

"Does God of War want to cook noodles for me?"

When Jian Chong heard this, the corners of his lips curved slightly, and his tone was normal.It's just that the fingers of his hands behind his back tightly pinched the flesh of his palms, reminding himself with pain not to do anything that would make Shen Bo unhappy.

"If Your Highness doesn't dislike my craftsmanship," Shen Bo paused, and said with a rare teasing smile: "I'm so happy~"

Shen Bo's memory of this world is only the night when he was awarded the knight's long sword.This only memory is also a rare opportunity for Shen Bo and Jian Chong to chat about the past.

Jian Chong reached out and took the light in Shen Bo's hand, and raised the light to the middle of their heads.

Under the light, Jian Chong's expression was full of disgust, and he said: "Master God of War's craftsmanship is as unpalatable as ever."

Although Jian Chong's words were a bit harsh, there was a certain nostalgia in his tone.

Jian Chong put down the lamp, turned around and walked towards the kitchen.His voice echoed in the empty corridor: "In order to welcome the return of Lord God of War, His Highness condescends to cook you a sumptuous dinner."

Shen Bo looked at Jian Chong's flamboyant back with big strides, shook his head with a funny smile, and quickly followed Jian Chong's pace.

The crystal lamp on the top of the restaurant illuminates the whole room, and a long dining table is placed in the center of the restaurant, and the table is full of hot Western-style meals.

The red velvet tablecloth on the table hangs down to the floor, and the Western tableware placed at both ends of the table shines with sharp silver light.

The tempting aroma of food wafted in the air, but there was no one enjoying the sumptuous meal in the seats.

A roar came from the carpet at the end of the dining table, and the gold-encrusted glass goblet fell aside, and the red wine contained in it splashed on the black background and gold-edged carpet, soaking a small piece of carpet quickly.

"Let go of me, I'm going to kill him, I'm going to kill him!" Jian Chong's eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes, and he kept struggling.

Shen Bo knelt down on one knee, pressed on top of Jian Chong who was lying down, and persuaded the agitated man to calm down.

Jian Chong was full of killing intent, he couldn't listen to Shen Bo's words at all, he raised his hand to push the person who suppressed him, and tried to get up with his legs.

Shen Bo looked at the man on the ground who was haunted by hatred, and heaved a long and helpless sigh.

Then he changed his posture, put his knees against Jian Chong's kicking legs, clamped Jian Chong's wrists with his palms, and fixed Jian Chong's hands on the sides of his head.Shen Bo pressed Jian Chong to the ground slightly with force.

Seen from a thin angle, Jian Chong's blond hair is loosely spread out, his blue eyes are covered with bloodshot eyes, his upturned nose is breathing hard, his thin lips are opening and closing, revealing his tender tongue inside.

There were bursts of painful roars in Shen Bo's ears, and he couldn't bear to hear it, and regretted letting Jian Chong know the truth about his treason.

Originally, Shen Bo planned to take out the chip as soon as possible, so he told Jian Chong the ins and outs of the matter, but after talking about the fact that he was implanted with the chip, Jian Chong's state was not right.

Now that the situation has developed like this, Shen Bo did not expect it, and there was a dense pain in his heart.

"You let me take revenge, okay?" After being crazy for a while, Jian Chong calmed down, he gave up struggling, and begged Shen Bo in a low voice.

Jian Chong's mind flashed past the imperial palace of the past, his father who always sat on the throne of the king, his kind but warlike mother, and the things he had sworn to...

His eyes were wide open, and he stared blankly at the dazzling crystal lamp above his head. Two lines of hot tears flowed silently from the corners of his eyes and slipped into the golden hair.

"You are like this, how can you get revenge?"

With a serious expression, Shen Bo lowered his head and stared at Jian Chong who had calmed down.

"Parthia is now a high-ranking member of the Federation. Do you want to fight him with a bayonet?"

Jian Chong raised his head to look at Shen Bo above, his slender neck was stretched out in a fragile arc, and his teeth were clenched tightly.

Jian Chong thought for a while, and replied firmly: "There will be a way. I will make him suffer a hundred times more than me. Now, let him have a good time."

Shen Bo loosened his grip on Jian Chong, he got up, and stood in front of Jian Chong who was lying down against the light, the outline of Shen Bo's face was covered with a layer of shadow, which was different from the glowing appearance Jian Chong had seen before .

Shen Bo bent down to pick up the wine glass, his fingers inadvertently touched Jian Chong's scattered hair, his lips and tongue were slightly parted, and the words he spoke carried an alluring aroma like red wine: "Your Highness, I will help you .”

The provocation made Jian Chong's chest thump, and his face was flushed like drunk. He was not only fascinated by this sentence, but also dazzled by this person.

After the two finished their meal, Jian Chong used the communicator to call a robot servant to clean up the dining room.

Jian Chong took Shen Bo to his workshop, before taking revenge, he had to take out the chip in Shen Bo's head, which was the most important thing at the moment.

"Lie down." Jian Chong asked Shen Bo to lie down on the workbench.A rectangular silver workbench with a height of half a person and a row of light-colored buttons on the side.

Jian Chong pressed one of the buttons, and the worktable was close to Shen Bo's head, and then two waving mechanical arms were stretched out.In mid-air, a transparent operation box with a black background and a gold border was displayed, and the background picture was the one Shen Bo was familiar with.

The mechanical arm installed in Jian Chong's left hand trembled unnaturally. He lost the most proud hand of a top mech maker, and he couldn't move the knife as confidently as before.

He chose the safest method, using the highest level of medical mechanical probes, to carry out the operation.

Jian Chong took out a dose of special anesthetic from the medicine cabinet behind him, and injected it into Shen Bo's body.

The needle is special, and when it penetrates into the human body, it will cause a burst of nerve pain. In order to prevent Shen Bo from moving around, Jian Chong unlocked the lock on the workbench, and fixed Shen Bo on the workbench with a silver half ring.

When Jian Chong was making preparations, Shen Bo closed his eyes with peace of mind, and quietly waited for the operation.

So Shen Bo didn't see it, but Jian Chong's gaze towards those handcuffs became more and more frenzied, his dark blue pupils were full of horror feet after some secret preference was satisfied.

When Shen Bo opened his eyes again, the top of his head was no longer the cold white light of the workshop, but the top cover of the curtain embroidered with fine patterns.

Red velvet curtains hang down on both sides of the bed, and the thin line of sight looks to the side along the gold-woven edge.

Jian Chong slept on the other side of the bed, sleeping in a regular position, breathing lightly, and his chest rose and fell slightly.

The lion cub who usually loves to show his teeth and claws, is always very cute when he is asleep.Shen Bo looked at Jian Chong's side face which had lost its sharp curvature, and the corners of his mouth inadvertently raised a gentle curvature.

Although Jian Chong always likes to sleep on the same bed as himself, he never moves around when he falls asleep, which doesn't make Shen Bo feel uncomfortable.

It was so dark outside the window that it was hard to tell what time it was.Shen Bo thought of one thing, he gently lifted the quilt, ready to get up.

Unexpectedly, a "jingling bell—" on the wrist woke up the sleeping person beside him.

"Where are you going?" Jian Chong was in a deep sleep before, he half-closed his eyes, drowsily pulled the handcuffs on his right hand, his voice was hoarse just after waking up.

Shen Bo was somewhat amused by Ren Jianchong pulling, his left hand and Jianchong's right handcuffed together, but for some unknown purpose, the man in handcuffs left the key in the lock.