Wen Qing was stunned, remembering that he admitted that he was trying to seduce him a few minutes ago.

Although he said the words himself, he just used a tool just now.

Wen Qing's cheeks were slightly hot, and she said, "I am—"

Meeting Yu Xing's heavy eyes, his voice stopped abruptly.

Wen Qing responded.

Depression is talking.

The dog just now can't speak.

Wen Qing's eyelids twitched, and she asked 001 in her heart: [Is the effective time of the item over? 】

001: [Hmm. 】

Wen Qing pursed her lips, her cheeks getting hotter and hotter, and quickly asked: [Does he know what happened just now? ! 】

[Is this dog handler aura different from the victim aura? 】

001 knew what he was asking, and explained: [Same. 】

[He would think it was something he wanted to do from the bottom of his heart. 】

Wen Qing wondered: [Then he...]

001: [He is kissing you. 】

Wen Qing was stunned for a while, unaware that 001's voice was a little colder.

So Yu Xing now thinks that he wants to kiss himself, and then pushes the pot on his head?

Wen Qing was silent.

Yu Xing lowered his eyes and stared at his lips in a daze.

Apparently she was kissed hard, Wen Qing's lips were slightly swollen, her lip line was slightly dizzy, and her lips were red, as if they were seductively picking.

Yu Xing's eyes moved slightly, and there seemed to be a sweet and tender touch between his lips and teeth.

He raised his hand subconsciously, wanting to touch Wen Qing's lips, and the moment he raised his hand, he put it back and asked coldly, "What is it?"

Wen Qing regained his senses, looked up at Yu Xing, and recalled what he had just said.

I'm

Wen Qing was silent for a moment, then said slowly, "It's you big head!"

"I didn't let you kiss me!"

Yu Xing snorted lightly, raised the corner of his mouth, and stared at his face: "Isn't this what my mother wanted?"

"Or..." Yu Xing paused, lowered his eyes, looked at the gentle and fair neck, and the small Adam's apple, with a sarcastic expression, "Mother wants more?"

He took a step forward, pressed Wen Qing's toes, and his eyes slowly moved down from his upper body: "Can't a Sikong satisfy you?"

Wen Qing was stunned, staring at Yu Xing blankly.

Yu Xing knew about himself and Sikong.

Seeing the surprise in his eyes, Yu Xing narrowed his eyes slightly: "Even if I don't leave the room, I can know what happened in this ancient castle."

"Mother and Sikong get along very happily."

Wen Qing leaned his back against the wall, cold behind him, and cold in front of him, Yu Xing had the same cool air as Sikong.

Wen Qing looked at Yu Xing's face and didn't care about Yu Xing's sarcastic words.

Instead, he was thinking about the meaning of Yu Xing's words. He clearly understood what was going on in the old castle. It was a bit like when the three gods were in the guide's villa, they knew exactly what happened.

It's just that Yu Xing at that time liked to be funny and confuse the players' eyes, but now Yu Xing in front of him doesn't care and stays in the room.

Wen Qing nodded slowly and said to him, "Sikong is very good."

Yu Xing sneered, his eyes gloomy.

Seeing this, Wen Qing said again, "Sikong is not an otaku. He must be in better health than you when he is outside all day."

He raised his face slightly and asked Yu Xing tentatively, "Why don't you go out?"

Yu Xing half-closed his eyes and said to him, "What I want to do has nothing to do with you."

Wen Qing snorted again: "I didn't want to worry about you either."

He thought for a while, then deliberately said, "It's fine if you don't go out."

"You can lick people like a dog."

Hearing this, Yu Xing's attention fell on his lips again.

The lips are still swollen, can't help kissing.

He raised the corner of his mouth: "Is that how mother seduced Sikong?"

Wen Qing blinked: "Don't you know everything?"

"Why are you still asking me?"

Yu Xing's face darkened slightly, he bent his knees, put the person between Wen Qing's legs and trapped the person on the wall, and sneered: "I know."

He leaned over, leaned close to Wen Qing's ear, and said slowly, "I know you ran into Sikong's arms crying, hugged him, and seduced him with wet red eyes."

"I know that you are held in Sikong's arms and mistaken for Sikong's wife by those humans."

"I know that Sikong walked into your room with roses."

Yu Xing's eyes were calm, he smelled the sweet fragrance uncontrollably on his body, and his throat moved slightly: "Sikong has been in your room for a while."

"Did he not satisfy you?"

"It's not even twenty-four hours before you can't stand it, come to me?"

Yu Xing snorted softly, lowered his voice, and shouted word by word, "Mother, dear."

"Do you owe so much?"

Wen Qing lowered her eyes, still thinking about Yu Xing's words.

Yu Xing did see anything that happened inside the castle.

But what happened in his bedroom, he did not say.

He didn't know what was going on in the bedroom.

Sikong should be the same, not knowing what happened in the bedroom.

The bedroom is its own and cannot be spied on.

Seeing Wen Qing dazed again, Yu Xing frowned and asked coldly, "What is mother thinking?"

Wen Qing snorted, raised his eyelids, caught a glimpse of the faint dissatisfaction in Yu Xing's eyes, and said slowly, "I'm thinking of Sikong."

Yu Xing's face changed.

Wen Qing said deliberately, "he is more obedient than you."

After speaking, he leaned forward again, and at the moment when he was about to meet Yu Xing, Yu Xing subconsciously took a step back.

Wen Qing opened the door, walked out without looking back, and said to Yu Xing, "I'm going to find Ji Yu now, you should watch carefully."

Yu Xing's face became even more stinky: "Don't you even spare a child?"

Wen Qing paused in her footsteps, raised her hand and waved, thinking to herself, as expected, lustful people see lust.

Yu Xing stood by the door, watching his back gradually drifting away, until Wen Qing disappeared at the corner, and then he bent his fingers.

The bedroom door slammed shut.

Yu Xing turned and walked to the window, looking down at the boundless roses.

The burning incense burner in the house suddenly went out, leaving only a faint sweet fragrance in the air, lingering around him.

…………

Wen Qing stood by the window in the corridor and blew the wind for a while, and when the swelling of her lips disappeared, she walked to Xiao Jiyu's bedroom.

The soundproofing effect of the bedroom door is very good. He couldn't hear the movement inside at the door, and he didn't know what Xiao Jiyu was doing.

Wen Qing hesitated for a while, then raised her hand and knocked on the door gently: "Xiao Jiyu."

The voice fell, and the door was opened.

It was not Xiao Jiyu that appeared, but a three-headed dog.

Three dog heads stood by the door, three heads sticking out their tongues and panting.

Wen Qing was so frightened that her face turned pale, she backed away again and again, and turned around to run.

He raised his foot and heard Xiao Jiyu's milky voice from inside the house: "Mother!"

Wen Qing took a pause and glanced at the three-headed dog by the door.

The three-headed dog didn't approach him or yell at him, but just sat obediently by the door watching him, panting.

"Mother." Xiao Jiyu shouted again, trotted outside the door, and was stunned when she saw Wen Qing's pale face.

Following his gentle gaze, he saw the dog by the door.

Xiao Jiyu hurriedly walked up to Wen Qing, raised her head and asked, "Is mother afraid of dogs?"

Wen Qing pursed her lips and was about to say that she was not afraid of dogs, but three-headed dogs.

Before the first word could be said, Xiao Jiyu said affirmatively, "Mother is not afraid of dogs."

"I'm afraid of eating."

After speaking, Xiao Jiyu's eyes were filled with confusion.

He looked at the three-headed dog, and then at Wen Qing, with a puzzled face, wondering why his mother was afraid of the three-headed dog.

Wen Qing lowered her head, looked at Xiao Jiyu's innocent face, and realized that Xiao Jiyu, as the third young master, was the same as Yu Xing and Sikong in this old castle.

Not human.

Suddenly, there was a small hand on the back of the hand.

Xiao Jiyu patted Wen Qing's hand gently and coaxed, "Mother is not afraid."

"Eat is very good."

After he finished speaking, he said to the three-headed dog, "Chop and retreat to the wall."

The three-headed dog whimpered a few times, looked at Wen Qing with three pairs of eyes, and slowly backed away to the wall. It sat on the wall and slowly sat on the ground along the wall.

Wen Qing was still a little nervous. He had seen the big three-headed dog kill people and eat human flesh with his own eyes.

Xiao Jiyu gave the order again: "Eat, eat and get down."

The three-headed dog barked and lay down obediently.

"Eat, eat and roll in a circle."

The three-headed dog rolled around obediently again, because it had three heads, and it was a bit difficult to roll. The flesh on one of the head's face was squeezed and deformed. It was ugly, but inexplicably cute.

Ji Yu glanced at Wen Qing and continued: "Eat, pull out the chair for mother."

"Wow!" The three-headed dog shouted, hurried to the table, pushed the chair away with his body, and then retreated to the wall.

It lay on the ground and slowly turned over, revealing its soft belly to Wen Qing.

Xiao Jiyu held Wen Qing's hand and slowly approached the bedroom.

He explained as he walked, "I was just playing with Chi Chi."

"If mother doesn't want to see Chi Chi, I'll let it go back to her room."

The three-headed dog obviously understood Xiao Jiyu's words, rather than just obeying the instructions. After Xiao Jiyu finished speaking, the three heads lowered together and made all kinds of pitiful hums.

Wen Qing sat on the chair and tilted her head to look at the three-headed dog.

This three-headed dog's eyes are not scarlet, but like ordinary puppy, round black eyes, three pairs of eyes watching him carefully.

There is absolutely no ferocity of the three-headed dog that led the way.

Wen Qing stared at it for a while, and asked Xiao Jiyu hesitantly, "Do you only have such a dog?"

Xiao Jiyu nodded.

Wen Qing: "Is it called Chi Chi?"

Xiao Jiyu nodded: "Because he likes to eat."

Wen Qing continued to ask: "Where are the father and mother who eat food?"

Xiao Jiyu looked at him blankly and shook his head: "I don't know."

He told the truth: "Eat what my father and I picked up. My father said its parents were dead."

Wen Wei was slightly startled and glanced at the three-headed dog.

Xiao Jiyu looked straight at him, saw Wen Qing's eyes have been on the three-headed dog's head, and slowly asked, "Does mother think it's strange to eat three heads?"

Wen nodded lightly.

Xiao Jiyu smiled and explained, "Chi Chi originally only had one head."

Wen Qing was stunned. If you have one head, isn't that just an ordinary dog?

"Why is it like this?"

Xiao Jiyu said seriously: "Because I want to eat."

Wen Qing didn't respond.

Xiao Jiyu added: "I want to eat more because I eat."

"It wants to be able to drink water, eat, and snack together."

Wen Qing: "???"

Xiao Jiyu: "So I asked my father to give it three heads."

Wen Qing: "???"

Seeing that there was no response from Wen Qing, Xiao Jiyu slowly reached out and tugged at his sleeve.

Wen Qing lowered her head and looked at Xiao Jiyu with an expectant look.

He boasted dryly: "Xiao Jiyu is really a good boy."

"For the sake of the dog."