Mr. He’s Daily Affections

He Jingyao let out a heavy breath, held one hand against the wall, and tried his best to calm down the tumbling desires in his mind.

However, it is of little use.

He Jingyao opened his eyes and looked at the bathroom. There was a mirror next to him.

He looked at his face controlled by desire in the mirror and punched it without hesitation!

With a crash, the mirror fell into pieces, and the man's hands became dripping with blood!

Ah! the girl screamed in horror, Mr. He, you are bleeding!

He Jingyao leaned against the wall, faced her, and said coldly: Don't come over!

The girl's steps suddenly stopped.

But it wasn't because of his words, but because of his expression.

The man's handsome face was still very tight, cold and restrained, and his dark eyes seemed to be filled with broken ice, with a bit of superior scorn.

This coldness and ridicule made her involuntarily feel fearful and inferior, as if even if she took one step closer to him, it would be a kind of blasphemy against him.

I... Her lips trembled, and some inexplicable grievances welled up in her heart, causing her to shed tears involuntarily, I just want to help you.

The pain on the back of his hand made He Jingyao's mind clearer.

He raised the corners of his lips, his smile still cold and mocking: I tell you to get out! Don't you understand?

The girl shrank, as if she couldn't stand the pressure anymore, so she turned and ran away with a whimper.

Only then did He Jingyao let out a long breath.

He didn't dare to relax, so he walked over and closed the bathroom door, then walked to the middle of the bathroom. With slightly trembling fingers, he quickly peeled off his shirt and twisted the shower head. The cold water fell on his hot skin, finally dousing it inch by inch. Hot flames of desire.

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The next day.

After He Yirong got up and came to the living room, the first thing he did was to turn on the surveillance camera to check the situation in the study.

But the strange thing is that there is no one in the study room.

Huh? He was a little surprised and looked at He Bing, Didn't this kid run away?

He Bing smiled: The young master may not have gotten up yet.

It's already this time... He Yirong snorted and suddenly realized something was wrong, That girl isn't here either, could it be...

He let out a ha, shook his head, and showed a Sure enough smile.

There is only one bed in the study room, and the two people are now outside the monitoring range. This can only mean that the two people sleep together.

This kid... is pretending to be a lover with him. He Yirong cursed.

Go and wake them up. He Yirong felt like he had won a great victory.

Since He Jingyao slept with another woman, even if his purpose was achieved, there was no need to continue to imprison him.

He Bing showed a secret smile, said yes, took the key and went to open the door.

After he entered the study, he walked straight to the rest room, knocked on the door, and said respectfully: Master, are you awake?

Not long after, the door opened, revealing a timid face.

The girl's eyes were still red and swollen, as if she had been crying for a long time. Seeing He Bing, she couldn't help but lower her head: Assistant He...

Where is the young master? He Bing glanced into the rest room, but did not seem to see He Jingyao's figure, Isn't he in there?

The girl shook her head and forced a smile: Mr. He went to the bathroom in the middle of the night and locked the door...and never came out.