Mr. He’s Daily Affections

Chapter 768 Roiling Desire

My father thought that what he liked was this simple and supple type, but he never had any preference for any one type.

He just likes this woman Su Zhixi.

What's more, Zhixi...she may have been timid at first, but she was by no means submissive or weak.

Cowardice is due to kindness and self-preservation, but deep down, this woman is actually extremely tough.

He Jingyao suddenly laughed when he remembered that he had gone to all lengths to tie her to his side.

By this time, she should have fallen asleep.

He suddenly missed her soft and fragrant body.

Just thinking about it, a trace of desire seemed to arise in his body, and his Adam's apple rolled, suppressing the desire.

He picked up the cutlery and ate briefly.

In the middle of the night, He Jingyao suddenly woke up.

He felt as if his whole body was being burned by heat, which made his mouth dry.

The changes in the body are so clear, with a strong desire.

He Jingyao took a deep breath, closed his eyes and tried to calm down, but the desires in his mind were raging and were beyond his control.

No, something's wrong.

He opened his eyes suddenly and looked at the dinner plate beside him.

Damn it!

Regardless of whether it was He Yirong's handiwork or not, there must be something wrong with this midnight snack.

He Jingyao gritted his teeth and rolled his Adam's apple several times in succession, but it was of no use. The demands of his body were getting stronger and stronger, almost burning out his sanity!

He needs a cold shower.

He Jingyao stood up from the sofa and walked to the bathroom. Fortunately, the rest room was separated from the bathroom and toilet, so the woman would not be disturbed.

Woman, yes, there is a woman in the study.

This thought arose, and another string seemed to break in my mind.

No, she is not Zhixi.

He warned himself over and over again, exhaling slowly, and his mind finally regained some clarity.

But at this time, the rest room nearby opened.

Mr. He... a timid voice said, What's wrong with you?

Go back! He Jingyao yelled hoarsely, without even looking at her.

The girl was startled and instinctively shrank back, but when she saw the man holding the bathroom door with his hand and gasping for breath, she finally plucked up the courage to take a step towards him.

Mr. He, are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?

Get out! He Jingyao frowned and finally opened the bathroom door with his right hand.

However, his hands were shaking unnoticeably.

The girl turned on the light at this time.

As a result, she could clearly see the cold sweat on He Jingyao's forehead and his tense expression.

She was shocked: Mr. He, you are sick!

I tell you to get out! He Jingyao spoke repressedly again, and rushed into the bathroom with his tall body, closing the door hard at the same time.

He held onto the wall and breathed heavily, but all the cells in his body seemed to be burning and screaming... his sanity was already crumbling.

Mr. He... The girl refused to give up, opened the door and walked in, You need help! I'll help you go to bed to rest... I'll sleep on the sofa!

The girl's voice was crisp and soft, and every word seemed to provoke his nerves.

This voice seemed to overlap with the voice in his memory.

Zhixi?

He murmured to himself, his eyes slightly distracted.

No, it's not! She is not Su Zhixi!

The sluggish eyes regained clarity again!

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