The Fourth Master's Dog

During that period of time, he kept staring at his owner's lower body. Later, for some reason, Su Peisheng was beaten with a stick. Later, his classes became more demanding, so he had no time to pay attention and gradually forgot about it.

I just sighed in my heart that such a good figure was wasted, it would be better to have him instead.

Who knows what the result will be? His owner's endurance is really amazing. He can wake him up again after he falls asleep and then fall asleep again.

Anyway, he was in a daze the whole night and had no idea when his owner stopped. The only thing that was certain was that it took more than half the time to boil the tea.

If the Fourth Prince knew about this, he would definitely cry out for injustice. The time he went there, he just went in to chat, sit for a while, and drink a cup of tea. As a result, the concubine was so clumsy that she wet his clothes when she poured him tea, so he asked for water.

I don't know how the news reached the ears of this little ancestor. If he was good at this, it would only take him half a cup of tea.

But he was so angry that he couldn't tell these things to his ancestor openly, so he could only beat up the talkative Su Peisheng secretly.

If he hadn't had time to tell these things to the little ancestor, the ancestor would have kept staring at his lower body during that time.

Duofu is still in a daze. He feels that everything today is so unreal. Maybe he is just dreaming.

He should go to sleep now, maybe everything will be fine when he wakes up.

Duofu wanted to escape from reality, but the Fourth Prince hit him back with the next sentence: "Duoduo, is your waist sore? Let me rub it for you, so you don't have trouble sleeping at night."

Duofu originally didn't feel how sore his waist was, but now that he was reminded of it, somehow his waist started to attack him. Duofu wanted to move his buttocks and twist his waist.

Before he could twist it twice, something terrible happened. He couldn't twist it anymore.

Duofu opened his eyes wide, they were filled with tears, and his waist was aching.

What the hell, what are these things?

Isn’t it said that there are only bad oxen that plow, not bad land that plow?

Although he had no experience in this area, he still had a lot of original ideas and knowledge. Even though he had not seen a pig run, he had eaten pork.

Why is he the one who suffers?

The storybooks he read actually stabbed him in the back. Isn't it said that this kind of thing feels good?

Is it the one on top that is more comfortable?

Duofu couldn't help but look confused. If that was the case, then he couldn't be the one below, he had to be the one above.

Anyway, it must be the Fourth Prince who asked him for help in this matter, and next time he will ask for him to be on top.

The one below is suffering so much that he can’t stand the pain.

He should go up there and lend a hand!

When Duofu thought of that scene, he felt that it was not unacceptable. If he had that ability, he would pin the poop shoveler down.

Duofu was thinking about something in his head, and he had already started bargaining with his mouth: "Fourth brother, next time I want to be the one on top and you be the one on the bottom, then I will agree to our relationship."

The one below is suffering so much, his whole body is in pain. It seems that the saying must be wrong. There are only plowed fields, but no plowed cows.

Duofu decided that next time he would be the cow who sweated and let his shit shoveler suffer the backache and butt pain. He didn't want to suffer this hardship.

The Fourth Prince paused for a moment, then smiled and continued massaging lightly.

This little bastard still has the energy to be on top. It’s not that he is not allowed to go up. He didn’t stay on it for long last night!

In less than half a cup of tea, he started to complain about being tired and wanted to get down. If he was not allowed to come down, he would howl like a ghost.

Fourth Prince, I wonder where this little ancestor got the courage from?

The Fourth Prince certainly did not misunderstand the meaning. He certainly saw the excitement in the little ancestor's eyes and wanted to suppress him. But even if he was given the chance, he had such thin arms, legs and waist that he didn't have the strength to do so.

The Fourth Prince smiled dotingly and said, "Okay, as long as my little ancestor doesn't complain of being tired, you can stay on top as long as you want next time."

As long as he has the ability, why not let him do it once?

I’m afraid that if I give this little ancestor this opportunity, he, who is lazy and likes to eat, won’t be able to grasp it.

The Fourth Prince's shallow eyes were filled with joy. As expected, as long as the method of coaxing was right, there was no little ancestor that could not be coaxed back.

If you coax him more in the future, he will naturally get whatever he wants.

Duofu had no idea what the Fourth Prince was thinking. While enjoying his attentive service, he started to hum and babble.

She instructed him to massage lighter and heavier at times, and sometimes she complained that the Fourth Prince's massage skills had deteriorated, saying that his waist was not comfortable when he was massaged because the force was too strong.

The Fourth Prince really didn't put in much effort. It might be that the little ancestor was treated too harshly last night and his waist was a little injured, so he started to groan after being pressed twice.

Duofu was no longer sleepy. He kept thinking about getting better soon so that he could fight back. He absolutely could not afford to suffer this loss.

It would be best to get the Fourth Prince drunk so that he can take action more easily.

Duofu thought about it and felt that it made sense. He had heard before that drunk people would have no reaction and would definitely not have any physiological or psychological reaction.

By then, his poop-scooper will be like a sheep in his palm and will not be able to run away anywhere.

Whenever Duofu thought of that, he would smile happily.

When the time comes, he will also spank his owner's butt and make him call him brother.

Duofu was so beautiful that he felt dizzy. As soon as he saw and thought of his owner, the cold face calling him brother, he couldn't help but feel excited.

I didn't expect that one day he would want to be a brother so much. It feels so great to be a brother.

The Fourth Prince couldn't help but smile. He had no idea what beautiful things his little ancestor was thinking about, but he felt like he was bubbling with joy.

There was no longer the unhappy look on his face from the previous moment, but instead there was some eagerness to try.

The Fourth Prince's eyes turned to Duofu's raised butt. The meat his little ancestor had eaten over the years was not in vain, as he was growing up well. He would have to eat more meat in the future as he was still growing.

Duofu only felt the pain in his buttocks. He didn't take off his pants to look in the mirror, otherwise he would have found that there was no good spot on his back, just like a piece of pure white paper covered with red plum blossoms in the snow.

The more the Fourth Prince looked at this, the hotter he felt. He now wished that his little ancestor would pin him down as soon as possible. Then he would be happy to cooperate.

If this little ancestor tells him to go east, he will definitely not go west and will definitely listen obediently.

Duofu was looking forward to it. Once he had recovered his health and strength, he would find a time to get the Fourth Prince drunk and then let him do whatever he wanted.

The Fourth Prince was also looking forward to his little ancestor coming to him so that he could do whatever he wanted with him.