&quot;Heehee. You mustn't be Ying Qingcing, 'cause that pervert would not be so gentle.&quot;

Ying Qingcang was sullen. His eyes were enveloped in a layer of black, and he never knew that a woman could be so beautiful. The young girl's lips slightly parted, and tears were still hanging on the corners of her eyes. He couldn't help but reach out his hand to caress her pink lips.

Moonlight from the window spilled in. When they finished, Ying Qingcang looked at the unconscious Xin Qing and suddenly didn't know how to face her. He ran away like a child who had done something wrong.

After leaving the messy room along with Xin Qing, he ran back to his own room. However, he did not realize what a big mistake he had made. The drunk Xin Qing was left without even being covered. It slowly turned cold in late night, so Xin Qing, who was sleeping on the wet bedsheet, started to fever from head to 

&quot;The most expensive villa area in S City. Even if you have money, you might not be able to buy it.&quot; Shi Qianqian said that her brother-in-law had always wanted to buy a villa here, but all of them were sold out long ago.

Lin Xiaoyu timidly asked, &quot;Are we at wrong place?&quot;

&quot;That's impossible. This is the place.&quot; Zhang Mi retreated two steps and shouted: &quot;Xin Qing! We are here to see you.&quot;

The door was immediately opened and an old man nodded to them politely and said, &quot;Young Miss has been waiting for a long time. Please come in.&quot;

&quot;Mimi, Qianqian and Xiaoyu, you're here! &quot; Xin Qing ran down from the second floor: &quot;Please have a seat. I just finished taking fluids. So I didn't have the time to pick you up at the entrance.&quot;

Zhang Mi looked at the hundred square meters living room and winked at her: &quot;Well done, You

&quot;Has the totem tattoo on your back changed?&quot; Ying Hao asked over the phone.

&quot;No.&quot; Ying Qingcang hated this topic.

&quot;No?&quot; Ying Hao's tone suddenly turned serious, &quot;How did you …with her?&quot;

Ying Qingcang interrupted his father: &quot;As a father, are you sure you want to discuss this with your son?&quot;

There was a moment of silence on the other end of the line, &quot;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.&quot;

Ying Hao paused before continuing, &quot;Are you sure there's no change?&quot;

&quot;I can see it every day when I take a bath. I know what it's like.&quot; Ying Qingcang sarcastically said, &quot; I told you that this kind of thing is nonsense. Only you would regard it as an imperial 

&quot;Heehee. You mustn't be Ying Qingcing, 'cause that pervert would not be so gentle.&quot;

Ying Qingcang was sullen. His eyes were enveloped in a layer of black, and he never knew that a woman could be so beautiful. The young girl's lips slightly parted, and tears were still hanging on the corners of her eyes. He couldn't help but reach out his hand to caress her pink lips.

Moonlight from the window spilled in. When they finished, Ying Qingcang looked at the unconscious Xin Qing and suddenly didn't know how to face her. He ran away like a child who had done something wrong.

After leaving the messy room along with Xin Qing, he ran back to his own room. However, he did not realize what a big mistake he had made. The drunk Xin Qing was left without even being covered. It slowly turned cold in late night, so Xin Qing, who was sleeping on the wet bedsheet, started to fever from head to toe, and her body was trembling non-stop.

Ying Qingcang knew nothing about this. He didn't 

Chapter 21: His Gentleness