Chapter 435 Crazy Beast

Si Zhaoting took a shower after returning to the room, and was about to go to bed, but when he lay down on the bed, he felt his body was surprisingly hot, and he didn't feel sleepy at all.

Si Zhaoting tossed and turned, finally couldn't take it anymore, took a pot of herbal tea and poured it into his mouth, but it still didn't relieve at all.

After a while, when Si Zhaoting could no longer ignore his physical reaction, he finally realized what had happened.

Si Zhaoting secretly scolded Fu You several times, and then ordered someone to invite a doctor.

While waiting for the doctor, Si Zhaoting couldn't help thinking of Xia Zhen.

Her fragile skin, undulating chest, plump lips, the touch of kissing the corners of his lips...

Those things that he deliberately ignored in the past have all sprung up like mushrooms after rain.

Si Zhaoting tugged at the neckline indiscriminately, the veins on his neck bulged, and his chest heaved violently.

This is what Si Zhaohong saw when he heard the wind and came.

He looked surprised.

"Brother, what's wrong with you?"

I knew that Si Zhaoting was the most cautious person, how could he touch such a thing.

Si Zhaoting didn't want to talk to him at this moment, and only spoke irritably.

"Is the doctor here?"

Si Zhaohong met his scarlet eyes, trembled in fright, and quickly answered.

"Coming soon."

After speaking, Si Zhaohong waited on the sidelines. During this period, Si Zhaoting was fidgeting, scratching his body in patches, and some places were bleeding.

Si Zhaohong couldn't bear it, and sincerely advised Si Zhaoting.

"Brother, why don't you call Miss Xia over here."

As soon as he finished speaking, Si Zhaohong immediately rolled his eyes. He rubbed his nose resentfully and muttered.

"I'm not afraid that you will have something wrong, and they all say that this medicine is hard to cure, even if the doctor comes, there may not be a solution.

If you really don't want to have anything to do with Miss Xia, I'll find you any girl and give her some money when the work is over. "

Si Zhaoting said impatiently as the veins on his forehead bulged.

"Quickly shut your crow's mouth."

Not long after, the doctor came, and Si Zhaohong's crow's mouth came true. The doctor said that it was not a traditional Chinese medicine, but a very strong wine.

Si Zhaoting didn't get used to drinking, and his body had never been relieved by a woman before he had such a violent reaction.

Si Zhaoting was speechless, suppressing the discomfort and asking the doctor what solution he had.

The doctor gave him a prescription, saying that this kind of situation cannot be solved by traditional Chinese medicine, and he can only try some medicines for clearing away heat and removing fire.

Before leaving, the doctor turned his head three times at a step, watched Si Zhaoting shaking his head vigorously, and finally couldn't hold back his words.

"Young man, I advise you to find a woman, otherwise you will end up with some kind of disease, and I'm afraid you will die when you think about it later."

Si Zhaoting's face turned darker after hearing this, and he said expressionlessly.

"Don't worry about it."

Having said that, Si Zhaoting really couldn't control his body. Preparing medicine is a time-consuming and laborious job, how could he wait until that time.

Si Zhaoting went to the clean room to do his own work, but he didn't care about it.

After waiting for a long time, Si Zhaoting already felt that his consciousness was slackened, and his lower abdomen seemed to explode.

He asked for a few more glasses of cold water, and after drinking, Si Zhaoting tightened his grip on the cup, crushing it to pieces.

The next second, he swept all the things on the table to the ground, and there was a sound of shattering. Si Zhaoting propped his hands on the table, his eyes were scarlet like a wild beast.

He lowered his head, took two deep breaths, and finally made a decision.

"Go and call Xia Zhen."

I've decided, I'll just write about the scene between the two of them, the homework after class is the old rule, and I'll write it in two days

(end of this chapter)