The scene was so bizarre that even without turning around, Jiang Mian felt a chill run down her spine.

No way?!

Is the twisted gene unique to the domineering CEO, hidden within He Yubai, about to be resurrected?

Look at that expression on his face, touching his own neck. Is he a yandere with a bloodthirsty nature? Or is he just violent and destructive?

He tried to move, but He Yubai called out to him, "Don't move!"

Jiang Mian was so frightened that she dared not move again—oh no!

Can someone explain to him that just being unaccustomed to a new environment can really be a factor inducing genetic mutation?!

After a while of this stalemate, He Yubai pinched, squeezed, and rubbed the back of his neck.

Jiang Mian endured it all while marveling at how monstrous the CEO gene was, judging by his methods – they were all designed to torment people!

Unable to guess what the other party was up to, Jiang Mian silently endured it, and whispered a reminder: "You have to remember that you are a germaphobe. Since you've already touched it, you're not allowed to bite it later."

He Yubai: "???"

What kind of pervert are you thinking of him as this time?

As soon as Jiang Mian finished speaking, He Yubai let go of her hand and casually remarked, "Although they're both just as thin, they don't have any hair. The feel of this isn't right."

Jiang Mian: "...??"

I'll fuck your grandpa!

You almost gave me a heart attack, and you were still sighing and complaining that the feel of the ball was off.

He now truly regrets it, regretting why he held a towel instead of a hammer.

I really wanted to turn around and give him two quick whacks with a hammer!

"I'm so sorry!"

Jiang Mian turned around with a forced smile, her eyes containing a hint of anger. Her left eye seemed to say "Go away," while her right eye seemed to say "Die!"

To express her anger more vividly, Jiang Mian didn't forget to give him the middle finger.

International gestures, those who know, know.

Jiang Mian's good mood was ruined, and she just wanted to turn around and dry her hair and change her clothes, but He Yubai stopped her: "That's not what I meant, let me explain first."

"Explain what?" Jiang Mian snorted through her nostrils. "Explain that you, Young Master He, have some peculiar fetish, that you're a fetishist who likes hairy creatures?"

He Yubai didn't know what "Fu Rui Kong" meant, but still retorted in a very straightforward way: "No, I still prefer hairless ones."

Jiang Mian hated herself for instantly understanding what hairy and hairless meant!

Seeing that he wasn't planning to leave, He Yubai slowly explained, "Sorry, when you were looking down just now, I remembered that I had a kitten when I was little. It looked thin and small from behind, and I couldn't help but pet it several times when I saw it eating with its head down."

Okay, Jiang Mian can accept this reason.

At least Young Master He's pet wasn't that strange; he just imagined it to be a cat.

Instead of keeping lizards, snakes, crocodiles, skunks, and other such creatures like others.

"And then what? The cat you raised."

Jiang Mian asked him.

"It must have been abandoned by its mother cat. It was pitifully huddled by the roadside. I saw it had been there for three days without anyone taking care of it. Later, when I passed by in a car, I took it home and found a veterinarian to come and examine it. I fed it medicine and water little by little until it was out of danger."

"Later," He Yubai's expression clearly darkened as he said this, "it grew up and became lively and active. One time, the servant forgot to close the door, and it somehow ran out and never came home again. Maybe it still longed for the free world outside."

After saying this, He Yubai smiled.

"I see."

Jiang Mian also sighed: "Actually, when I was a child, my family also had two big black dogs. Their limbs were thin and long, like police dogs. They were tied up in my yard. Every time I came back from outside, they would jump on me happily. But later, they were poisoned by dog ​​dealers and were taken away without a trace."

At this point, Jiang Mian angrily cursed the dog dealers several more times.

Memory is a magical thing; just because you haven't thought about it carefully doesn't mean you've forgotten it.

Just like the two big black dogs in Jiang Mian's house, or the cat that He Yubai picked up.

Seeing his indignant expression, He Yubai simply curled the corners of his lips, smiled, and said nothing.

Actually, he was lying. The cat didn't sneak out on its own because he never saw what it looked like when it grew up.

After secretly keeping it at home for a month, his father found out.

According to his father, as the eldest son of the He family, he should learn how to strengthen himself, become independent, and then pursue the desires in his heart.

Instead of associating with the weak, one will only develop an unlearned and incompetent nature.

Then he instructed the housekeeper to have the cat sent away.

The day the cat was taken away, He Yubai hid by his bedroom window, watching the cat cage being loaded into the trunk of the car and then driven away.

At such a young age, he held tightly to the curtains, but in the end, he didn't have the courage to speak up and stop them.

Even now that he's grown up, he's the family's de facto successor and can satisfy his desires at will.

But he never kept any more pets. The regret of his missing childhood left him feeling as if a piece of his heart was missing as well.

Adults often impose their own will on children, thinking that they are immature and it doesn't matter, and that they will probably forget about it in a few days.

But the children won't forget; on the contrary, they'll remember it for a lifetime.

So what if he can stand on his own? So what if he's full of desires? The He family is powerful and wealthy.

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