How do different species fall in love? (Part 2) As Jack...
When I saw him pull out the gloves, I was stunned for a moment and stood up suddenly.
"Wait, what do you understand?!"
The assistant has already put it on his left hand and is putting it on his right hand.
The white gloves were tailor-made, the material was thin but tough, and when the fingers moved, the slightly raised veins on the back of the hand could be seen.
As he put on his gloves, he said, "You have been infected with the red thread poison. In order not to affect your work efficiency, I will try my best to reduce the exposed area of my body."
...Tsk.
I pressed my forehead, grabbed a chair, and used the backrest to cover most of my body.
"Go to the branch first and go to the HR department to handle the transfer procedure. The deadline is one month."
"I need to deal with the red thread poison."
The assistant didn't move immediately. He just looked at me and asked, "What if it can't be solved in a month?"
Hearing this, I looked at him.
He stood there quietly, looking at me through the lenses, waiting for my answer.
It was then that I discovered that he also had a pair of very dark eyes.
I understood his unfinished words from his words.
——What if the problem cannot be solved?
Perhaps it was due to the influence of the red thread Gu, I actually heard a hint of confusion in it.
I remembered a stray dog I rescued when I was a child.
That's a German Shepherd.
When I picked it up, it had large areas of ulcers on its body. At first glance, I thought it was a piece of rag.
I took it to the pet hospital under my name and had it treated for its injuries.
There are very few things I want that I cannot get, just like if I want to save this German Shepherd, it must survive.
After it woke up, I went to see it.
The doctor said it was very smart and cooperated very well while they were trying to save it, whether it was stitching its wounds or taking medicine.
But it's not friendly.
Looking at its wounds, you can probably guess why it is not friendly.
So when I went to see it, I didn't try to touch its shaved head, I just looked at it.
It looked at me the same way.
The doctor was a little surprised, "Young Master, it is very close to you."
Perhaps because I didn’t respond, he thought I wanted to touch it, so he said, “You can try to touch it. If it doesn’t like it, it will retreat and won’t attack.”
I thought about it, stretched out my fist, and put it to its nose with the back of my hand facing up, so that it could get familiar with my scent.
Its wet black nose moved, and then it struggled to get up, rubbed the back of my hand with its cool little nose, and then lowered its head.
It likes me.
I could see it this time without the need for a doctor.
The doctor smiled and said, "It seems that it still remembers who saved it."
I ran my hand over its shaved head and it felt nice.
Before leaving, I said to it, "Your injury is not healed yet, you need to recover here. When you are well, I will come to pick you up."
I pulled my hand back.
The German Shepherd was stunned for a moment, but just sat there obediently and looked at me.
I asked the doctor, "How long will it take for the injury to heal?"
The doctor said, "It is too badly injured. It will take at least two months to fully recover."
I said to it, "I am going abroad with my father. I will be back in two months and I will pick you up."
The German Shepherd looked at me quietly, his deep blue eyes staring at me.
The doctor was right, it was really smart and understood what I was saying.
Its eyes revealed so many complex emotions. Like a child who had been abandoned many times, it asked me in a tone between temptation and pleading: What if I can't come back in two months?
So I said, "Don't worry, I'll come get you."
When I saw the assistant at this moment, I actually thought of the puppy.
They have the same gaze.
So, somehow, I said, "Don't worry, I'll pick you up."
The assistant was stunned for a moment, then his brows softened.
"Okay, I'll wait for you."
He left as he always did according to my instructions and closed the office door gently.
I closed my eyes and suppressed my pounding heart.
It's crazy.
I sat back in my office chair and pinched my eyebrows.
This absurdity must end as soon as possible. My assistant has followed me for so long, and I know the kind of person I am. I will not let my reason succumb to sexual pleasure, but I am not sure whether this will cause resentment in the assistant's heart in the long run.
After all, an assistant isn't the type of person who would expect unspoken rules.
This is an insult to him.
I closed my eyes and tried to calm my body's restlessness, but perhaps because of the white bear effect, the more I tried not to think about him, the more I thought about him.
I remembered his suddenly approaching voice, the smell of his body, and his collar buttoned tightly to the top button. The small piece of skin that was exposed was smooth and soft, like warm jade, like first snow.
Damn it.
I stood up with a dark face and walked towards the bathroom.
I turned on the shower and the cold water rushed down from top to bottom. The weather in early autumn was already chilly and the icy water took away the temperature from my body. After standing under the shower for twenty minutes, I looked down and immediately felt that there was some truth in the saying that a man's lower body is an independent individual.
Why call it Red Thread Gu? Just change the name to Aphrodisiac Gu.
damn it.
This feeling of not being able to control my body was terrible. The anger that had been accumulating since I was poisoned suddenly surged up. I lowered my head and shouted angrily, "Get out of here by yourself!"
Suddenly, my ears felt itchy.
I stretched out my hand and waved it, and a red flying insect flew in front of me.
In an instant, the feeling of being out of control of my body and emotions receded like the tide. Thinking back to my assistant, although I still wanted to get closer, I no longer had the many bad thoughts I had before.
Overly strong emotions become weaker as time goes by.
I looked at the flying insects.
The whole body is pink, except for a few dark red patterns on the wings.
Red line Gu.
It flapped its wings and approached me cautiously, and I could actually sense its emotions.
It was a little afraid of me, but it also had a strong desire to be close to me.
I stretched out my hand and it landed gently on the back of my hand, folding its wings. It was no bigger than a sesame seed.
But I actually felt an almost fanatical love for it.
It stayed on the back of my hand for a while, then flapped its wings and took off, starting to fly.
I tried to identify it for a while, slowly frowned, and immediately called my assistant.
"Boss, any plans?"
"Where are you now?"
"In the Personnel Department, just completed the transfer procedures."
"Call HR and have them cancel the procedure."
"President?"
"I have solved the red thread poison. The transfer is cancelled. Come to my office now."
"Okay, President."
I hung up the phone and looked down.
Very good, it's completely normal now.
I rinsed myself again, wiped myself clean and went out.
After I got myself ready, my assistant just came back.
"Boss, I'm here."
"sit."
After the assistant sat on the sofa, I ordered some mother Gu.
"Let Zi Gu come out."
Then, a smaller flying insect flew out from the assistant's body, flew towards me, and circled in front of me with the mother insect.
The assistant was a little surprised.
I raised my eyebrows, "The deadline is one month."
The assistant curled his eyes and said, "Okay, President."
…
The next day, the old man who was invited out from the Miao village was hurriedly invited to my side.
"President, I heard that you have already removed the red line Gu?" The old man's voice trembled slightly with excitement.
I smiled and said, “Yes.”
"come over."
As I called out, two flying insects came flying in front of me and whirled around.
The special department staff who were involved in this were surprised, "How did you do it?"
The old man was already staring at the flying insect in a daze, "How did you get the Gu to do a mating dance for you?"
The staff member was confused. "Mating dance?"
He followed the flight paths of the flying insects.
"Yes." The old man looked at me with complicated eyes, "They love you, so they are willing to obey your command and refine themselves."
"I've lived for so many years, and this is the first time I've seen something like this. How did you do it?"
This question is difficult to answer.
Anyway, as the CEO of Jack Su, it is reasonable for me to be liked by the Gu worm, right?
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