The Fourth Master's Dog

I will only share with others if I have too much or I don’t like it anymore.

If the master seduces the little ancestor, the masters in the backyard will have to live as widows forever.

Su Peisheng quickly thought that his master seemed to have not entered the backyard recently.

It doesn’t matter if you don’t think about it, but if you do think about it, your heart will tighten.

It's true. I haven't been in for two months. Even if I went, I just ate, looked at the young masters, and then left with my long legs lifted up.

At first, Su Peisheng just thought that his master was just young and hot-tempered, and his rebellious period came late. He simply had a certain possessiveness over the little ancestor. After a while, when his mind calmed down, he would return to normal.

I never thought that as the days passed, I was sinking deeper and deeper and couldn't get out.

Su Peisheng took a look at the storybook in the little ancestor's hand today, his eyes darkened, it was exactly the vixen with the green cover. Su Peisheng found a position with a good view as if nothing had happened. From this position he could see the little ancestor who was lying on the warm blanket reading the storybook without shoes.

Finally this book came. He clearly remembered that he had put it at the very beginning, why did he read it at the end? It seemed that his little ancestor didn't like the subject of fox spirits either.

The sunlight poured in from the window and fell on the little ancestor's white jade feet. The warm light swayed with the little feet. Su Peisheng was a little distracted, and his eyes involuntarily glanced at the pair of moving little feet on the buttocks.

It is as white as jade, round and full, with a thin ankle, and is more beautiful than some jade articles.

Su Peisheng quickly turned his eyes to Duofu's face. At first, there was no big change on his face. His eyebrows were relaxed, his eyes were lively, and there was a hint of smile at the corners of his mouth from time to time.

Su Peisheng saw that the storybook was almost halfway turned. The male fox's identity should be exposed soon. He had to observe carefully, otherwise his master would ask questions.

Your answer may be halting or not in line with your master's wishes.

Then I would be implicated again for no reason.

Duofu's mellow and fleshy fingers flipped through the storybook lying on the soft blanket. He thought he was reading another book, a story about a scholar and a vixen repaying a favor. He was initially not very interested and planned to read this book to kill time. By the time he finished reading it, he would be able to eat. By the time he finished reading it, he would be able to eat.

Duofu's eyes lit up. This was not the traditional story of a vixen repaying a favor, but rather a domineering president forcing himself on me.

Duofu racked his brains but could never imagine that this vixen was actually a man.

It’s also his fault that he has always believed that vixen are female.

It turned out that this was a male vixen who had fallen in love with a handsome scholar. He disguised himself as a woman and went down the mountain to seduce the scholar, and finally led the scholar into the mountains.

Duofu quickly got up, took the notebook, and read it word by word with his eyes wide open.

He had never come across such a book before. Most of the books he had read over the years were about love between men and women, or about the supernatural and cultivation of immortals. He had never read any fan fiction.

I always feel that the value of this storybook is different after replacing the female vixen with a male vixen.

Duofu's eyes sparkled from time to time, he nodded in agreement from time to time, and sometimes he even smiled like an auntie.

Su Peisheng looked on at the side, confused. This meant she was in love.

Seeing this little ancestor seemed to be full of energy in an instant, Su Peisheng didn't know what state he was in. Why didn't he show any shock or confusion on his face?

Although Duofu is only coming into contact with this type of storybook for the first time, in the past, modern information transmission was so developed that even if he had never learned about this circle, this information would still penetrate into his life in every possible way, especially since he has a cousin who is an enthusiast in this area.

He was often shared with various types of handsome guys, and Duofu would sometimes take a look at them himself. The guys drawn in those comics were really too handsome.

I didn't expect that when I traveled back to the ancient times, I would find the customs so open and this kind of storybook was popular among the people.

Duofu finally turned to the last page with his mellow fingertips, feeling a little reluctant to leave Zhaba’s mouth. How could it be gone?

This is too short.

He hasn't seen enough yet.

Duofu didn't dare to ask Su Peisheng what was going on with this notebook.

He knew without thinking that there must be a mistake. He didn't know whether it was Su Peisheng who made a mistake or the boss who sold the storybooks.

I just hope I can make the same mistake next time. Duofu took the storybook like a treasure. He planned to take it out to savor it afterward since there would be nothing interesting to read.

Su Peisheng was completely dumbfounded. His little ancestor didn't show any repulsion at all. Instead, he seemed very interested.

In this state, if the master were to seduce the little ancestor, it would be easy to capture him without any difficulty.

Su Peisheng thought of how his master had asked him to prepare some bright and colorful clothes to wear when he went to the south of the Yangtze River.

Su Peisheng saw that his master didn't want to wear it when he went to Jiangnan, but obviously wanted to wear it to seduce the little ancestor.

He knew very well that the little ancestor liked him to wear brightly colored clothes.

Su Peisheng himself could not deny that his master looked really unique in colorful clothes, especially with his unattainable temperament and the bright red. Not to mention that Duofu was fascinated by him, he couldn't help but take a few more glances.

The red clothes are very suitable for the master. Wearing red clothes should make people feel passionate, but the master himself is cold and distant. The mixture of these two contradictions makes people want to get closer and touch.

Su Peisheng watched the smiling little ancestor put away the little storybook, while he threw the others on the ground at random and didn't care if anyone stepped on them.

Only the book about the male vixen was different, and Su Peisheng was worried.

What should I do?

With how naive and stupid our little ancestor is, how can he survive two moves in front of the master?

Don't wait to be sold and count money for your master.

Su Peisheng couldn't help but want to ask, to find out what this little ancestor was thinking.

He picked up a plate of socks that were scattered all over the place by the little ancestor and hurried over.

"Oh, my little ancestor, please put on your socks quickly, otherwise the master will see it and blame me for not taking good care of you."

"I have finished reading the latest books. I wonder what type of book you want me to find for you next time. I will look for it carefully when the time comes."

Duofu was in a good mood now and did not refuse Su Peisheng's help in putting on his socks.

I originally wanted to call Su Peisheng and find a few more male vixens for him, but then I thought that Su Peisheng himself might not know the story in this book.

Otherwise, how could it be sent to him?

Duofu is a little worried, what should he do?

Suddenly his eyes lit up. He would be going to the south of the Yangtze River soon, and then he could just take people out to buy it.