Taboo Time

When I was young, my brother owned the largest room in the house, and the entire bright desk by the window. My father would also give his brother two strawberries on a piece of cake. He said: "Xie Yong is a boy. He will be a part of the family when he has the next generation. Girls don't have to be raised so well." Yuan Qinghe never made any noise. There is no need, because when he was a child, Xie Yong would secretly leave strawberries to her. Late at night, she would wake up leisurely from his big bed, then kick him on the floor with her toes, calling him to bring her slippers. On the day of her 19th birthday, Yuan Qinghe sat on his desk and kissed him, making a mess of the books on his desk. She heard his rapid and heavy breathing. After being pushed away, the hand holding her arm did not let go. She tilted her head and looked at him carefully, who was still strict and inhumane. She raised the surgical drape she found from his bedside table and said with a sweet smile: "Tell me, if Dad knew about the incense that he had pinned his hopes on in the future, but he had a vasectomy because of me, would he kill me?" Reading guide: (tentative) 1. Fake siblings, not in the same household register. 2. Male c Cover layout comes from artist: Ming Ye Intention: None yet