Mommy Alert! The CEO Daddy Won't Stop Courting-Chapter 713: He’s Actually a Woman!

Seeing the situation, Mark quickly supported Arnold, avoiding his intimate contact with the ground.

He held Arnold, looking at Arnold’s flushed little face, and spoke with helplessness and compromise, "Why so eager, boy? If you won’t look for a woman, then you won’t. Can’t the boss support you back to the room for a cold shower?"

Arnold didn’t say anything more, letting Mark hold him, and together they entered the hotel.

Once they entered the hotel room, Mark immediately took Arnold to the bathroom and turned on the shower.

As the shower turned on, cold water immediately rained down.

However, the cold water on the two of them seemed to have no effect, Arnold was still unbearably uncomfortable, and Mark wasn’t much better off either.

Seeing the cold water was of no use, Mark cursed under his breath, "What the hell is wrong with this idiot, so desperate to use such strong aphrodisiac incense!"

Seeing Arnold’s face still unclear under the cold water, Mark knew they couldn’t delay any longer.

He looked at Arnold and hurriedly said, "This boy might not make it; I must quickly find a woman for him!"

Saying this, Mark released Arnold.

He left Arnold in the bathroom to continue the cold shower, while he prepared to leave the bathroom to call a woman over.

But before Mark could turn around, he saw Arnold under the cold water suddenly start to bleed from his nose.

The next moment, Arnold’s body went limp, and he fell straight toward the cold floor.

"Damn, this is intense!" Mark exclaimed, quickly reaching out to catch Arnold’s collapsing body.

He reached out to touch Arnold’s forehead, the temperature on it was shockingly hot.

Arnold, lying on Mark’s arm, felt the touch and let out a soft moan.

He felt the wide palm on his forehead was particularly comfortable, much better than the cold water pouring over his body.

His consciousness was controlled by the aphrodisiac’s effect, directly grabbing Mark’s arm.

He slightly lifted his eyelids, looking at Mark with eyes full of emotions, and whispered hoarsely, as if scalded in boiling water, "Boss... save me!"

Mark’s body temperature couldn’t help but rise again.

He was also being tortured by the drug.

Why did Arnold look more and more like a woman the more Mark looked at him?

Mark unconsciously swallowed, his crimson eyes staring at Arnold, speaking softly but firmly, "Don’t be afraid, I’ll find you a woman soon!"

Arnold shook his head, "It’s useless, it’s useless."

Mark looked at Arnold and said hoarsely, "How could it be useless? Under the aphrodisiac’s effect, as long as..."

But before Mark could finish speaking, Arnold suddenly threw himself into Mark’s arms...

Falling into Mark’s embrace, smelling the cold male pheromones, Arnold finally found a source that made him feel comfortable.

Mark was surprised.

What’s going on with this kid?

Does he think he’s a woman?

Or does he believe—?

Without any hesitation, Mark reached out to pull Arnold, who was rubbing against him, away.

While pulling Arnold away with force, Mark emphasized loudly, "Arnold, your boss is straight, straight!"

Saying this, Mark used all his strength and finally managed to pull Arnold away.

His long arm pushed Arnold’s approaching body, frowning, he spoke in a hoarse voice, "Dirty boy, stay here obediently; I’m going to find you a woman!"

But Arnold didn’t listen to Mark; when Mark said these words, he was tightly grabbing Mark’s arm, forcefully throwing himself on Mark.

Mark himself was also affected by the drug, unbearably hot and restless.

The reason he could endure until now was because of his strong self-control.

Besides, the more important reason was, he had love for someone else in his heart.

And he was also shot, the pain kept him clear-headed.

If not for this, he would probably be no better than Arnold!

Clear-headed but physically tortured by the drug’s effect, close to bursting, Mark looked at the troublesome Arnold persistently leaning toward him with a headache.

What the heck is this!

He was drugged himself and now tangled with a pestering brat!

Mark pried Arnold’s arms off and shouted loudly with a hoarse voice, "Arnold, take a closer look! I’m your boss, not the woman who’ll cure you!"

Arnold paused his actions, reluctantly looking at the man standing before him, nodding slightly, "I know, you are the boss!"

Mark’s face suddenly showed joy, "Yes, get a hold of yourself, I am your boss!"

Saying this, Mark coaxed him, "Let go of me, I’ll go find..."

Before he could finish, with a tearing sound, Mark’s shirt was violently ripped by Arnold.

Looking at his torn shirt, and glancing at Arnold, who was attempting to dive into his arms again, Mark became anxious, "Hey! Boy, you can’t touch me, I only belong to Melody..."

Arnold’s hands tightly wrapped around Mark’s strong waist, his flushed little face nudging against him, eyes dreamy as he mumbled, "What Melody, you’re mine, mine!"

Saying this, he tiptoed and precisely aimed for Mark’s lips.

Mark turned his head to dodge, and with a chop, knocked Arnold unconscious!

"Damn kid, how did you even get into the international police! Just a little aphrodisiac incense? And already so confused between genders, starting to talk nonsense!" Mark mumbled while lifting Arnold horizontally.

Let’s not say, this kid really resembles a woman.

This body is light as if it has no bones!

Thinking this, Mark placed Arnold into the bathtub in the bathroom.

Then he directly turned on the faucet and began filling the tub with cold water.

But what did he see?!

At this moment lying in the bathtub, Arnold’s shirt was drenched by the earlier cold water pour.

But that’s not the point.

The point is Arnold’s shirt was open, revealing the slightly bulging chest heavily wrapped inside, which certainly wasn’t muscle!

Mark forgot the action of turning on the faucet, standing there exceedingly shocked and stared straight at Arnold’s chest.

This kid, no, Arnold turned out to be a woman!