The Fourth Master's Dog

Duofu looked at the Fourth Prince speechlessly, you really won’t give up.

Okay, if you have the guts, you can divorce all your wives and abandon your son.

"Fourth brother, don't joke around, and I don't necessarily like men."

Duofu feels that last night's mistakes were made due to drinking and cannot be counted. Duofu feels that the Fourth Prince is now very greasy and has lost all his former freshness. What is he talking about?

Duofu quickly tried to put some distance between the two of them. He had to keep a distance from his owner from now on. It was too dangerous.

The Fourth Prince didn't care what Duofu said, and continued speaking according to his own meaning: "Duoduo, you haven't told me what it takes for me to accept you. Maybe I can do it."

Duofu curled his lips in disdain. Could he really abandon all his wives and want to fall in love with him? Even if he really fell in love with the Fourth Prince, it was impossible for him to sacrifice himself for him.

Duofu is so old but he doesn’t even know how to write the word “grievance”.

Duofu's voice was rare and somewhat mature, coaxing his poop scooper like a child: "Fourth brother, you are already an adult, you must not be confused, weren't we fine the way we were before?"

"You know I'm a person who doesn't want to be taken advantage of. How can I possibly accept a bunch of wives from you? If that's the case, you should let me marry a bunch first, and then we can talk about it when we are equal."

Duofu planned to give it a try first, maybe his owner would come to his senses all of a sudden, or if it really didn't work, he could use a delaying tactic.

When the Fourth Prince heard this, his face changed. He pulled Duofu, who was trying to run out of his range, into his arms and held her slender waist tightly.

Duofu struggled a bit, but it was no use, so he just gave up and let it do whatever it wanted.

Anyway, he won't give in. He doesn't believe that his owner can force him.

Duofu may not understand other things, but he knows exactly where the poop scooper's heart is soft.

Now that you say you like him, you must be reluctant to see him suffer any injustice.

Since you can't bear to see him suffer any injustice, you have to learn to let go.

As the saying goes, what is it, happiness is about letting go.

Duofu looked at the feudal Fourth Prince, whose whole body was filled with feudalism. Perhaps this sentence was of no use in the feudal dynasty, as they were taught to fight for whatever they wanted.

The Fourth Prince was the best among them, otherwise he would not have stood out from so many brothers and ascended to the throne.

Duofu felt that he might have to be a canary in the future. Thinking about the future, he might be locked up by the Fourth Prince. Such a life would be miserable for him.

Duofu lay on the Fourth Prince nonchalantly. He planned to keep giving in and was too lazy to argue with the Fourth Prince. The Fourth Prince was not in a clear mind now and kept holding on to what happened last night and refused to let go.

He can do whatever he wants. Just don't recognize it. He doesn't believe it. He has four legs and can't even run.

He wasted so much saliva, it was all in vain, he cried and made a fuss, but the Fourth Prince still wanted him to be responsible.

This isn't about asking him to take responsibility; this is clearly about wanting his life.

Duofu's face showed a look of refusal to communicate. His big round eyes looked everywhere except at the Fourth Prince's. His two big round eyes were wide open, showing his owner's unhappiness.

The Fourth Prince really didn't expect that the little ancestor would start to act badly. He was a little dumbfounded at first because this boy didn't act according to his request.

The Fourth Prince's hands started to get naughty, and he kept touching Duofu's plump waist. Duofu felt itchy and happily reached out his hand and hit her twice. He even wanted to kick her a few times, but he couldn't reach with his feet, so he had to use his fists.

"Don't make a move. If you have something to say, just say it. Anyway, I don't recognize you. How were we before? How will we be in the future?"

"I'm grown up now. If you don't want to raise me anymore, I don't need you to raise me anymore. I can move out and be independent, hehe."

After Duofu finished speaking, he shook his head, leaving the back of his head to the Fourth Prince.

The Fourth Prince felt itchy. This little ancestor was so heartless that he was still thinking about moving out. What could he do after moving out? He would starve to death even if he had money.

The Fourth Prince did not give him any chance and simply moved Duofu's head over and kissed that small mouth that could bend over and do nothing. He did not want to hear anything he did not want to hear.

Duofu really didn't expect that the Fourth Prince would start to act like a rogue and even break the rules by kissing him. Of course he was not happy about it and tried to push him away with both hands, but the size difference between the two was too big and he was out of strength before he could move a few times.

Her cheeks were flushed, her eyes were tearful, the corners of her eyes were red, her hair was a little messy, and the tip of her nose was also red from being hit. She looked like a nearly cooked shrimp, and her skin was almost pink.

"Woo, woo, woo... um ah woo..."

Duofu felt like he was about to be kissed to death by the Fourth Prince. His head was dizzy and he was almost suffocating from oxygen.

The Fourth Prince chuckled and glanced at Duofu, who had a dazed look in his eyes and a flushed face.

"Duoduo doesn't hate it. Since you didn't object just now, I'll take it as your consent."

Duofu cursed in his heart, and kissed him without saying a word, and said that he had no objection. His two struggling hands were just decorations.

Duofu caught his breath and stared at the Fourth Prince with fiery eyes. Even if he was handsome, she couldn't kiss him casually.

Duofu also felt a little regretful in his heart. His poop scooper was a good candidate. It would be even better if it was a girl. Then he could marry her as his wife.

No, forget it. He definitely can't afford to marry a girl. Princesses are all married to nobles. He is a man who lives off wealthy men, so he might have to live off his wife.

Duofu did not have any psychological or physical resistance to his owner's behavior. He was a bit of a face-obsessed person, and this owner just met his aesthetic standards. He would never refuse kisses or hugs.

Even though it has exceeded the red line, I don't feel any resistance.

Duofu felt that his morality was severely condemned. How could he like a married woman?

Duofu felt even more depressed when he thought of this. What was the point of liking him? His owner was going to be an emperor in the future, and he would have even more mistresses.

He died before he could accomplish his mission. It would be better if he didn't know.

He shouldn't have drunk so much last night and shouldn't have been tempted by his owner. His owner must have seduced him last night, otherwise how could he have been better than his owner when he was drunk.

There is such a big difference in their sizes. He is only as high as his owner's shoulder, and their strength is even more incomparable. At least he can't just scoop him to death and pick him up. His owner holds him easily, just like carrying a kitten.

I actually tempted him to commit a crime last night, which is an aggravated crime and unforgivable.

"Fourth brother, was it you who seduced me last night? Otherwise, how could I, how could I, ride... on you?"

The Fourth Prince did not reply, but his eyes expressed assent.

Duofu was even more furious. Why? Why should his owner pull him in just because he liked it?

If what happened last night hadn't happened, he would definitely not know that he would like his owner, and in two years his owner would find him a beautiful wife.

He and his beautiful wife can hug the Fourth Prince's thighs together, so that they can see each other every day and won't be separated, and both of them will be happy.

I guess both of them are unhappy!

Duofu glanced at the Fourth Prince uncertainly, maybe one person was unhappy and the other was happy.

He, who is unaware of the situation, must be happy.

Duofu sighed, what should he do? Is he really going to be a mistress?

He felt that he would not be able to eat that bowl of rice: "Fourth brother, what about those wives in your backyard? And your son and daughter, you don't want to sit back and enjoy the benefits of others, do you?"

"If you have this idea, you'd better not provoke me as soon as possible. I can still find someone better looking first."

The Fourth Prince did not say anything, but just leaned his head on Duofu's neck and took a deep breath.

Duofu looked at the rolling Adam's apple close to his mouth and felt a little itchy at the tip of his mouth. He wanted to take a bite.

Anyway, the Fourth Prince had just kissed him, so a couple of bites from him could be considered a return of his investment.

He can eat anything as long as he can't suffer any loss. He thinks that suffering a loss is a blessing. He doesn't believe a word of this nonsense.

Duofu really didn't think about it. He would die sooner or later. He might as well enjoy himself early.

With a roar, he bit down on it, tightly holding that beautiful Adam's apple.

The Fourth Prince only felt a wetness in his Adam's apple, then a slight stinging pain, and then he found that the little ancestor had bitten his neck.

Instead of getting angry, he smiled. He knew that his little ancestor would definitely not hate him.

Didn't she kiss him proactively?

Duofu didn't hold back and started biting directly. He bit for a long time, but the Fourth Prince didn't cry out in pain or try to stop him.

He opened his mouth and looked up with some confusion, and saw that the Fourth Prince was looking at him with a crazy look of enjoyment.

Duofu felt his whole body shiver. Could it be that the Fourth Prince had really been possessed by someone else?

It’s so, so abnormal.

"Fourth brother, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me. You look a little scary now, a bit like the ghost in the picture book."

"You haven't done too many bad things recently. You are not normal anymore."

Fourth Prince: "My little ancestor, you still dare to say that you don't like me. Since I found out that I like Duoduo a few months ago, I haven't stayed in the backyard overnight."

Duofu thought about it and it seemed to be true. During the few months in the mansion, he rarely saw his owner going into the backyard to visit his concubine and reminisce about the past.

At first he thought that he was too tired from work recently. In addition, his owner was a pushover and must do everything well to save face in front of Kangxi, so naturally he didn't have the energy to mess around in the backyard.

How could I think of myself?

It’s not the first time he hasn’t gone to the backyard for a few months before. He doesn’t care about his owner’s sex life, so how could he observe it so carefully?

The Fourth Prince looked at the barely perceptible pride and joy on Duofu's face, his eyes twinkled, and the smile on his lips widened: "Besides, I already have three sons now, so I am not short of offspring. As for the handling of the backyard, Duoduo just needs to like me, and there is no need to worry about so much. I will arrange it properly."

Duofu is now very conflicted. Is his behavior immoral?

What about the wives of the Fourth Prince's concubines? If the Fourth Prince doesn't go, then they will have to live as widows. Although there weren't many of them originally, at least there were one or two times every few months. If they didn't have any in the future, then they wouldn't be truly widowed.

The Fourth Prince soon found out what his little ancestor was struggling with.

His eyes did not change. He did not care much about the women in his backyard. The one he had the closest feelings for was probably Fu Jin.

They just treated each other with respect and didn't have much communication on weekdays. He didn't want to waste time there. He had never seen a trace of love in his wife's eyes. It seemed that she was well taught by her family and came to contribute to the family.

This actually made him feel relieved. He would give her everything she needed, and she would also fulfill her duties as his wife.

The two of them were just exchanging interests. He needed the support of his family, and his wife also needed the title of the Fourth Lady.

As for the other princesses, they were not even within his consideration. They were just some toys to entertain himself and depended on him for wealth and glory.

The Fourth Prince touched Duofu's frowned eyebrows. He didn't like this pretty little face. When he showed an unhappy expression, his smile was the sweetest: "Duoduo, don't worry, I will sleep with Duoduo alone from now on, and I will never let others take advantage of me."

Duofu was originally troubled and worried, but when he heard the shameless words from his owner, his already frowned brows deepened.

Why is the Fourth Prince so shameless today? Although he means that.

But there's no need to say it like that, it's thicker-skinned than he is.

Duofu felt a little dizzy now. He was selling himself like this.

Didn't he resist firmly at the beginning? How did it end up like this?

Was there something wrong with the process? Otherwise, why did he agree to it?

The Fourth Prince ignored Duofu who was still dizzy, and continued to say some shameless words: "Duoduo, weren't you worried about my health before? Now Duoduo has the opportunity to experience it yourself. Afterwards, you must tell me what's wrong, and I will change it then..."

Duofu only felt his ears were burning and his mind was unclear. His head was full of memories of last night and he couldn't suppress them no matter how hard he tried. He, the poop scooper, seemed to have good physical strength.

At least in his memory, he fell asleep. Yes, he just fell asleep, not unconscious. His owner still had the strength to move his waist, which was incredible.

He had heard Su Peisheng say many times before that the poop scooper was not very good in this aspect, saying that the Third Prince always called for water three times, but his poop scooper only called once, which was two times less.

If it happened once or twice it would be fine, but his owner did it so rarely every time, and it didn’t seem to last long, just half a cup of tea, and it came out.

Duofu would definitely not believe it when he heard it for the first time. He knew his owner's physique well. Those eight thin abdominal muscles were not just for show. He could lift him up with one hand. This strength must be more than just half a cup of tea.

One night, he secretly followed his owner to the backyard and hid in the haystack to listen to the noise inside. It happened so quickly that he didn't even know if he had half a cup of tea.