They are not human! (From chapter 61)

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Wen Qing was taken aback, remembering how he had admitted a few minutes ago that he was trying to seduce him.
Although he had said it himself, he had done it to use a tool.
Wen Qing's cheeks blushed slightly as he opened his mouth, "I was—"
Meeting Yu Xing's deep gaze, his words were cut off.
Wen Qing realized what was happening.
Yu Xing was talking.
The dog from earlier wouldn't speak.
Wen Qing's eyelid twitched as he asked 001 in his mind, "Is the tool's effective time over?"
001: "Yes."
Wen Qing pursed his lips, his cheeks growing hotter, and quickly asked, "Does he know what happened just now?!"
"This dog trainer's aura isn't the same as the victim's aura?"
001 knew what he was asking and explained, "It's the same."
"He will think it was something he genuinely wanted to do."
Wen Qing was puzzled, "Then he..."
001: "He was kissing you."
Wen Qing paused, not noticing the slight coldness in 001's voice.
So now Yu Xing thought he wanted to kiss him and blamed it on him?
Wen Qing fell silent.
Yu Xing lowered his eyes, staring at Wen Qing's lips while he was lost in thought.
Obviously kissed hard, Wen Qing's lips were slightly swollen, the lip line slightly blurred, the lip flesh bright red, as if inviting to be picked.
Yu Xing's eyes flickered, his mouth and teeth seemingly still lingering with the sweet, soft touch.
He subconsciously raised his hand, wanting to touch Wen Qing's lips, but as he raised his hand, he put it down again, asking coldly, "What is it?"
Wen Qing snapped out of it, looked up at Yu Xing, and recalled his previous words.
I am...
Wen Qing was silent for a moment, then slowly said, "You're a big fool!"
"I didn't let you kiss me!"
Yu Xing sneered, curling his lips and staring at his face, "Isn't that what mother wanted?"
"Or..." Yu Xing paused, lowering his eyes to look at Wen Qing's fair neck and small Adam's apple, his expression mocking, "Mother wants more?"
He stepped forward, his toes touching Wen Qing's, his gaze slowly moving down from his upper body, "One Sikong can't satisfy you?"
Wen Qing was stunned, staring at Yu Xing in a daze.
Yu Xing knew about him and Sikong.
Seeing the surprise in his eyes, Yu Xing narrowed his eyes slightly, "Even without leaving the room, I know what's happening in this castle."
"Mother and Sikong seem to be getting along well."
Wen Qing leaned against the wall, feeling the coldness behind him and the chill in front of him, the same cold aura that surrounded Yu Xing and Sikong.
Wen Qing looked at Yu Xing's face, not minding his sarcastic words.
Instead, he pondered, from Yu Xing's words, he clearly knew about the happenings in the castle, similar to the gods in the guide's villa who knew everything.
But back then, Yu Xing enjoyed teasing people and confusing players, while the current Yu Xing stayed indifferently in his room.
Wen Qing slowly nodded and said to him, "Sikong is indeed good."
Yu Xing sneered, his eyes darkening.
Seeing this, Wen Qing added, "Sikong isn't a homebody, he's always outside, his body must be better than yours."
He raised his face slightly, testingly asking Yu Xing, "Why don't you go out?"
Yu Xing half-closed his eyes and said, "What I want to do is none of your business."
Wen Qing replied with an "oh," "I didn't want to interfere with you."
He thought for a moment and deliberately said, "It's good that you don't go out."
"Prevents you from licking people like a dog."
Hearing this, Yu Xing's attention returned to his lips.
The lips were still swollen, really not kiss-proof.
He curled his lips, "Is this how mother seduces Sikong?"
Wen Qing blinked, "Don't you know everything?"
"Why ask me?"
Yu Xing's face darkened slightly. He bent his knee, trapping Wen Qing between his legs and the wall, and sneered, "I know."
He leaned down, whispering in Wen Qing's ear, "I know you ran into Sikong's arms, crying, seducing him with your wet red eyes."
"I know you were held by Sikong, mistaken by those humans as his wife."
"I know Sikong walked into your room with roses."
Yu Xing's eyes darkened, uncontrollably sniffing the sweet scent on him, his throat moving slightly, "Sikong didn't stay long in your room."
"Did he not satisfy you?"
"Not even twenty-four hours later, you can't stand it and come to me?"
Yu Xing chuckled softly, lowering his voice and calling out word by word, "Mo-ther."
"Are you that needy?"
Wen Qing lowered his eyes, still pondering Yu Xing's words.
Yu Xing indeed saw everything happening in the castle.
But he didn't mention what happened in the bedroom.
He didn't know what happened in the bedroom.
Sikong probably didn't know either, what exactly happened in the bedroom.
The bedroom was exclusively his, not to be spied on.
Seeing Wen Qing lost in thought again, Yu Xing frowned and coldly asked, "What is mother thinking?"
Wen Qing made a sound, lifting his eyelids, glimpsing the faint dissatisfaction in Yu Xing's eyes, and slowly said, "Thinking about Sikong."
Yu Xing's face changed.
Wen Qing deliberately said, "He's much more obedient than you."
After saying this, he leaned forward slightly. As he was about to touch Yu Xing, Yu Xing instinctively stepped 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 keep watch."
Yu Xing's face grew uglier, "You won't even spare a child?"
Wen Qing paused, waved his hand, and thought, truly indecent people see indecency in everything.
Yu Xing stood by the door, watching his figure move further away, until Wen Qing disappeared around the corner, then he curled his fingers.
With a loud bang, the bedroom door was slammed shut.
Yu Xing turned and walked to the window, looking down at the endless roses.
The burning incense burner in the room suddenly went out, leaving only a faint sweet scent lingering in the air.
......
Wen Qing stood by the hallway window, letting the wind blow on him for a while until the swelling on his lips subsided, then walked towards Xiao Ji Yu's bedroom.
The bedroom door had good sound insulation; he couldn't hear any noise inside from the door, not knowing what Xiao Ji Yu was doing.
Wen Qing hesitated for a moment, then gently knocked on the door, "Xiao Ji Yu."
As soon as he finished speaking, the door opened.
It wasn't Xiao Ji Yu who appeared, but a three-headed dog.
The three dog heads stood at the door, tongues out, panting.
Wen Qing turned pale with fright, retreating continuously, and was about to run.
He lifted his foot and heard Xiao Ji Yu's babyish voice from inside the room, "Mother!"
Wen Qing paused, glancing at the three-headed dog at the door.
The three-headed dog didn't approach him or bark, just sat obediently by the door, panting.
"Mother." Xiao Ji Yu called again, running to the door, and froze when he saw Wen Qing's pale face.
Following Wen Qing's gaze, he saw the dog at the door.
Xiao Ji Yu quickly walked to Wen Qing, looking up and asking, "Is mother afraid of dogs?"
Wen Qing pursed his lips, intending to say he's not afraid of dogs, just three-headed dogs.
Before he could say the first word, Xiao Ji Yu confidently said, "Mother is not afraid of dogs."
"She's afraid of Chichi."
After saying this, Xiao Ji Yu looked puzzled.
He looked at the three-headed dog, then at Wen Qing, full of confusion, unable to understand why mother would be afraid of the three-headed dog.
Wen Qing looked down at Xiao Ji Yu's innocent face, realizing that Xiao Ji Yu, as the third young master, was like Yu Xing and Sikong in this ancient castle.
Not human.
Suddenly, a small hand appeared on the back of his hand.
Xiao Ji Yu gently patted Wen Qing's hand, comforting him, "Mother, don't be afraid."
"Chichi is very obedient."
After speaking, he said to the three-headed dog, "Chichi, back to the wall."
The three-headed dog whimpered a few times, its six eyes looking at Wen Qing, slowly retreating, backing to the wall, and then sitting down by the wall.
Wen Qing was still nervous, having seen the big three-headed dog biting and eating people.
Xiao Ji Yu issued another command, "Chichi, lie down."
The three-headed dog barked and lay down obediently.
"Chichi, roll over."
The three-headed dog rolled over obediently. With three heads, rolling was a bit difficult, and one head's face was squished, looking ugly but strangely cute.
Ji Yu glanced at Wen Qing and continued, "Chichi, pull the chair for mother."
"Woof!" The three-headed dog barked, quickly ran to the table, pushed a chair with its body, then retreated to its position by the wall.
It lay down and slowly turned over, exposing its soft belly to Wen Qing.
Xiao Ji Yu held Wen Qing's hand, slowly leading him into the bedroom.
As they walked, he explained, "I was just playing with Chichi ."
"If mother doesn't want to see Chichi, I'll send it back to its room."
The three-headed dog obviously understood Xiao Ji Yu's words and not just followed orders. After Xiao Ji Yu finished speaking, the three heads lowered together, making various pitiful whining sounds.
Wen Qing sat on the chair, turning his head to look at the three-headed dog.
This three-headed dog's eyes weren't crimson but round and black like a regular puppy's, its six eyes cautiously watching him.
It was nothing like the fierce three-headed dog of the guide.
Wen Qing stared at it for a while, hesitantly asking Xiao Ji Yu, "Do you only have this one dog?"
Xiao Ji Yu nodded.
Wen Qing: "It's called Chichi?"
Xiao Ji Yu nodded, "Because it likes to eat."
Wen Qing continued asking, "Where are Chichi's parents?"
Xiao Ji Yu looked puzzled and shook his head, "I don't know."
He honestly said, "Father and I found Chichi, father said its parents are dead."
Wen Qing was slightly taken aback, glancing at the three-headed dog.
Xiao Ji Yu looked at him directly, seeing Wen Qing's gaze lingering on the dog's heads, he slowly asked, "Does mother find it strange that Chichi has three heads?"
Wen Qing nodded.
Xiao Ji Yu smiled, explaining, "Chichi originally had only one head."
Wen Qing was stunned, with one head, it would be a regular dog.
"Why did it become like this?"
Xiao Ji Yu seriously said, "Because Chichi wanted it."
Wen Qing didn't understand.
Xiao Ji Yu added, "Because Chichi wanted to eat more."
"It wanted to eat and drink together."
Wen Qing: "???"
Xiao Ji Yu: "So I asked father to give it three heads."
Wen Qing: "???"
Seeing Wen Qing's lack of reaction, Xiao Ji Yu slowly reached out, tugging at his sleeve.
Wen Qing looked down, meeting Xiao Ji Yu's expectant eyes.
He dryly praised, "Xiao Ji Yu is really a good child."
"Thinking of the dog."