"Has the totem tattoo on your back changed?" Ying Hao asked over the phone.
"No." Ying Qingcang hated this topic.
"No?" Ying Hao's tone suddenly turned serious, "How did you …with her?"
Ying Qingcang interrupted his father: "As a father, are you sure you want to discuss this with your son?"
There was a moment of silence on the other end of the line, "I'm not talking to you about how to make … with women … But according to the Ancestors' rules, as long as you sleep with her, the totem will become clearer and its color will become more vivid."
Ying Hao paused before continuing, "Are you sure there's no change?"
"I can see it every day when I take a bath. I know what it's like." Ying Qingcang sarcastically said, " I told you that this kind of thing is nonsense. Only you would regard it as an imperial edict."
Ever since Ying Qingcang knew that their family had such rules, he had scoffed. How could his father believe such an unscientific thing.
"There's only one more week until the next full moon. I'm going to study the rules to see if there is something missing." Ying Hao ignored his complaints and hung up.
"Young Master." Ah Che walked in.
"Yes."
"There's something wrong with Miss Xin Qing."
……
Shi Qianqian originally wanted Xin Qing to take a leave from school and not come back until the rumors died away, but Xin Qing rejected it. She had to stay because no one would take the place of her. When she went home that night, she found a shadow on the other side of the street.
Uncle Fu ran over and came back with a stuff in his arms. Xin Qing saw that it was a puppy.
"It seems that it is only one month old, and it's injuried." Uncle Fu asked her, "Do you want to keep it?"
Xin Qing was a little pleasantly surprised: "Can I raise it? Will he agree? "
"Young Master will not care about such a small matter, but I'm afraid that it can't survive because it is too young."
Xin Qing was very happy, and carefully carried the puppy into the house. Uncle Fu helped her to bandage the puppy's injured leg, and placed it on her bed. Then she used a needle to feed it milk. The little puppy's front leg was injured, so it was hard for it to support its body. But after smelling the milk, it looked around and tried its best to raise its head.
The puppy was sucking the milk, and she felt its strong will to survive. She suddenly felt that what she was suffering now was nothing. Especially in ealier days, she wanted to kill herself to end all of these things. How useless she was. How could she give up the retreat path that her mother painstakingly arranged for her!
She wanted to live, and she wanted to make the Xin family pay the price. Ying Qingcang was her only saver. Even if he hated her and he suppressed her pride and self-esteem, she had to rely on him to survive.
Xin Qing smiled. This was the first time that she smiled sincerely after her mother's death.
She picked up the little puppy that was full, then walked around the room, "Little thing, thank you! I will take good care of you, and we will all live a good life! "
On the other side of the door, Ying Qingqing's gloomy gaze was fixated on the smiling face of the young girl in the room. It was the first time he saw Xin Qing smile. It was so dazzling, but unfortunately, it was not a smile for him. Thinking about this, he felt that her smile was somewhat offending to the eye.
Uncle Fu crept up behind him. "Young Master, there is a call from Master."
Ying Qingcang hung up the phone. His eyes were ice-cold.
"You must not have considered her feelings at all when you are making love with her, have you?"
His father's words echoed in his ears.
"I'm telling you that you can't do it like that. You have to make her keep the same pace with you. Do you understand?"
Ying Qingcang frowned. His first reaction was disgusting. But after thinking about it twice, if it was Xin Qing … He would like to have a try. However, how should he do?
He thought of that the Young Master Shen had showed him a small pill with pride.
"This kind of thing is to make women completely and utterly loyal to you!"
Ying Qingcang ignored the opinion of his toxic friend. He disdained to use such underhanded methods and had no reason to do so.
It was a full moon night again. He returned home with a conflicted feeling, when he saw Xin Qing standing alone on top of the tall bookshelf, singing and jumping around while uncle Fu and Auntie Tian were worrying that she would fall down.
"What are you doing?" Ying Qing's voice alarmed Xin Qing. She raised her head to look at him and shouted with an aggrieved expression: "The beast is back!" Just as Ying Qingcang was about to speak, he saw her wobble and fall down.
Resisting the urge to throw the person out of his embrace, Ying Qingcang threw Xin Qing onto her bed. Xin Qing rolled twice on the bed. Her drunk face was suffused with redness, looking exceptionally alluring under the dim light. Ying Qingcang could not help but touch it, causing Xin Qing to squint her eyes and look at him.
"Hehehe! Who are you? You're so handsome! Don't shake. I want to see you clearly." With a raise of her hand, she pulled Ying Qingcang onto her body. That pair of eyes that seemed to contain water completely enchanted him.
"Hey! What are you doing with your hands? "