Father thought he liked this kind of pure and submissive type, but he had never favored any specific type.
He just liked the woman, Su Zixi—that was all.
Moreover, Zhixi… She might have been timid initially, but she was never submissive, much less weak.
Timidity was due to kindness and self-preservation, but deep down, this woman was exceptionally tenacious.
Recalling how he had done everything to keep her by his side, He Jingyao suddenly laughed out loud.
At this time, she must have been asleep already.
He suddenly missed her soft and fragrant body intensely.
Just by thinking this, his body seemed to stir with desire, his Adam's apple bobbed, suppressing this urge.
He picked up his utensils and ate a bit of food simply.
...
In the middle of the night, He Jingyao suddenly woke up.
He felt as if his entire body was being scorched by a fierce fire, leaving his mouth dry and tongue parched.
The bodily changes were so distinct, carrying a strong thirst.
