The Fourth Master's Dog

Chapter 217 The moonlight is sultry

Duofu felt that he was taking off his clothes very smoothly. Before he could twist his body a few times, his little hands could not reach the clothes and they were taken off by him.

Hehe, I didn’t expect him to be so good at taking off clothes.

Duofu laughed foolishly for a while before he remembered that he had to let the Fourth Prince call him brother today.

She quickly turned around like a little turtle, and said nonsense with a serious face, "Fourth brother, you have to call me brother, otherwise, I won't be happy on top."

After Duofu finished speaking, he looked at the smiling Fourth Prince and felt that he must have agreed with him. He quickly said, "If I don't want to be up there, I will go downstairs and let you sleep alone."

As she was talking, she wanted to lie down from the Fourth Prince and go to sleep.

The Fourth Prince would never let this little ancestor crawl off him, so he quickly said in a gentle voice: "Okay, okay, today I will listen to the little ancestor. If the little ancestor wants to call me brother, then I can call him brother."

At this point, the voice changed: "But if you want me to call you brother, you have to work hard on top today and don't be lazy, otherwise how can you be my brother, don't you think you are my little ancestor?"

Duofu didn't hear it clearly and didn't understand what it meant.

But he knew that as long as he tried hard tonight, the Fourth Prince would be willing to call him brother. That was not a simple matter.

He is full of strength now, and the thing that Duofu has the most is strength.

Duofu nodded quickly like a rattle, afraid that if he was a second late, he, the shit shoveler, would change his mind: "Okay, I will definitely try my best and will never be lazy. Hurry up and call me brother."

The Fourth Prince pursed his lips. He felt that now was not the best time to call out as the little ancestor was not yet on top of him in the true sense of the word.

He moved his throat, his voice became even more hoarse and emotional: "Then the little ancestor came on top of me first, and you haven't come up yet, how can I call you brother?"

Duofu blinked his big watery eyes, his head full of questions, is this the truth?

probably.

So how should he get up there?

He, he forgot now.

Duofu was a little anxious, and even cried a little: "Fourth brother, I forgot how to get up there, what should I do next?"

The Fourth Prince bent down, leaned against the bed, picked up the ointment that Duofu had prepared under the bed, scooped out a large piece and put it in Duofu's hand.

While gently kissing the moisture on Duofu's eyes, she began to teach Duofu step by step how to use the ointment correctly.

Duofu was completely dazed and his head felt dizzy from being kissed, but he felt very comfortable and wanted more.

Finally, somehow, Duofu began to feel uncomfortable in his butt.

Is there something on the bed that shouldn't be there?

Duofu planned to move to another place, but he just moved, but he didn't expect to feel even more uncomfortable.

Duofu began to open his big watery eyes and asked his Fourth Prince for help.

Before Duofu could even say anything to ask for help, his mouth was shut.

That night, Duofu's wish to be on top was fulfilled, but he did it with tears streaming down his face.

After listening to brother calling him all the time for the whole night, Duofu felt that the word "brother" was not a nice word at all.

Every time he heard the word "brother", he felt his butt hurt more. He didn't like being a brother. He still liked being his little ancestor.

He doesn't want to be a brother anymore.

Duofu felt like he had a nightmare last night. A dog was chasing and biting him all night long. The dog even called him brother. This was even more terrifying than if he were a monster.

What's more, that damn dog actually caught him, pinned him under its body and bit him. Duofu felt that all the flesh on his body had been bitten.

It's just so horrible.

He had never seen such a hateful dog, fortunately it should be a nightmare.

He has a poop scooper, how dare the dog bite him?

It must have been beaten out by its owner a long time ago, how could it be possible for it to come to him?

In Duofu's dream yesterday, he only remembered that the sun outside must have been very round, shining on his face. Without the big dog, he would definitely not have been able to defeat the dog.

And he couldn't outrun the big dog. He tried to run many times, but the big dog's claws were so powerful that they held him down and then tried to bully him.

Duofu opened his eyes in a daze. He had to tell his owner that in his dream yesterday there was a very fierce dog bullying him for the whole night.

Let him cry out to heaven and earth, but no one will answer.

What's more, the dog wouldn't even let him cry out. If he did, it would bite his mouth, which was so painful.

Duofu felt around in a daze, and found someone there. The smell was familiar, so he rushed over quickly. This move was incredible.

That familiar feeling.

His waist is breaking.

I originally wanted to lie down and tell my owner about the terrible nightmare I had last night, and ask him to comfort me.

With this movement, all his memories came back and his brain came back to life.

Duofu gritted his teeth. He meant to be on top, but not that kind of top, not like that.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh"

Duofu bit the Fourth Prince's shoulder with a big bite, grinding his teeth fiercely.

I'm so angry. I'm so angry.

It wasn’t the hateful dog in the dream that chased him all night, it was that damn shit scooper that chased him all night!

The Fourth Prince was drowsy and only felt a pain in his shoulder. When he opened his eyes, he saw the little ancestor looking at him with anger on his face.

The Fourth Prince found it very funny, but Duofu couldn't stand that look and even dared to laugh at him.

Let him know today how to write the words "little ancestor"?

Duofu instantly ignored the pain in his body. Now he just wanted to vent his anger and let his owner know how powerful he is.

Duofu bit and scratched while complaining depressedly: "Fourth brother, you lied to me."

After saying that, she went back to chewing, using the Fourth Prince's abdominal muscles as teething sticks.

The bite made the Fourth Prince feel numb and sour, but he didn’t feel much pain, but rather a bit of sourness.

However, he did not dare to show his happy expression on the surface. Instead, he occasionally showed some pain and suffering to make this little ancestor happy.

Otherwise, this little ancestor would be so angry that he would hurt himself, and he couldn't bear to do that.

Duofu bit it for a while, then felt his teeth sore and didn't want to bite anymore.

She started to lie on the Fourth Prince's chest and pretend to cry, then opened her mouth wide and started howling.

It's just thunder but no rain.

Duofu cried for a while, and when he looked up, he saw the Fourth Prince looking secretly happy, which made him even angrier.

I was so bullied, especially when I felt the physical reaction of giving birth to the Fourth Prince.

The whole person crawled to the side quickly like a spring and wrapped himself tightly like a baby insect, with even his head not showing.

Duofu doesn't want to see his owner at all now.

He has nothing serious on his mind all day long. Shouldn't he be pursuing his own hegemony?

What's the point of being around him every day?

Duofu also discovered that the Fourth Prince seemed to be very idle recently, doing nothing all day long and leaving get off work so early. What will he do if he cannot ascend to the throne in the future with this attitude?

Duofu was unhappy, and he made trouble for the Fourth Prince over the next few days. He either complained that the food was too bland, or that the pickles were too salty, or that he just didn't like the way the Fourth Prince looked.

The Fourth Prince always had a smile on his face and didn't show any impatience at all.

It feels good when the little ancestor throws a tantrum occasionally.

Su Peisheng is not so good. When this little ancestor gets angry, he is the one who has to run errands.

Su Peisheng felt so regretful.

He shouldn't have acted so smart in the first place and shouldn't have seen through his master's mind.

If he hadn't seen through it, it wouldn't have been so fast.

Duofu was taken out by the Fourth Prince to play for a few days, and everything went according to his wishes. Soon, the awkwardness in his heart disappeared without a trace.

He was completely immersed in the night scenery of Jiangnan, and he even brought his owner to visit a brothel.

Duofu feels that the poop scooper is very suitable. That ascetic face should be dipped in the worldly air.

There are so many beautiful young ladies in the brothel, and it is a pleasure to see a beautiful one.

Ever since Duofu took the Fourth Prince to a brothel, he has become more relaxed and no longer feels awkward and embarrassed as he did before.

Duofu’s favorite thing now is to stare at the Fourth Prince’s face, especially the face when he is not smiling, which is simply amazing.

So~attractive.

That cold and aloof temperament, the long-standing pressure from a superior, and the occasional unintentional glance in the eyes, especially the tightly pursed thin lips.

Duofu felt that every part of her was attractive to him, and he didn't know if he was in heat.

Otherwise, why couldn't he help but stare at the Fourth Prince recently?

Duofu looked like a little puppy, now lazily lying on the Fourth Prince's knee, stepping on the Fourth Prince's fair and slender left hand from time to time.

This hand is also beautiful, with distinct joints, a broad palm, and a few calluses occasionally between the fingertips.

The calluses on his hands felt itchy, and Duofu compared the size of the Fourth Prince's left palm with his chubby paws.

But he remembered that his owner could hold his waist with one hand. He didn't feel that his waist was that thin. After all, he ate a lot, so he must have some fat on his waist.

Duofu scratched his belly twice with his paws, and then scratched his belly foolishly. After doing all this, he remembered that he was a puppy now and did not have a waist.

He glanced at the Fourth Prince who was still reading the book in his hand seriously and secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, no one saw his stupid behavior just now, otherwise it would be so embarrassing.

Duofu quickly grabbed the index finger of the Fourth Prince's left hand and began to bite it intermittently, pretending that nothing had happened.

From this scrutiny, it seems that the Fourth Prince's hands are not that big. How can he hold his waist with just a slap?

Duofu thought about it for a while and then put it out of his mind. At worst he would know when he had the chance to try it in the future. It was not worth his while to think about it.

There will be opportunities in the future.

Duofu yawned. He felt a little sleepy, so he moved his body and found a comfortable position on the Fourth Prince's lap. He held his left hand with his paws like a pillow and prepared to go to sleep.

When the Fourth Prince looked down, he saw that the little ancestor, who had been energetic just a moment ago, had now begun to doze off while holding his right hand, with his little head shaking from time to time.

The head stopped moving after a short while, and the belly began to move up and down regularly.

His breathing gradually became even, his little nose twitched occasionally, and his two little pointed ears drooped.

The whole little puppy curled up into a ball, humming and looking very well behaved.

The Fourth Prince gently moved his left hand, but found that it was still firmly grasped by the claws, so he let it go and did not move any more.

He stretched out his other hand, touched Duofu's little nose, and said in a doting tone: "He is the best when he is asleep. When he is awake, he is like a little bully, especially recently, he has been thinking about climbing up the roof every day."

The Fourth Prince had no interest in reading the book on the table. He stretched out his right hand, carefully picked up Babu Duofu, and brought him to the soft couch beside him.

First, she lay down, and then put Duofu on her belly.

Duofu was sleeping very steadily, but then, for some reason, he felt as if there were waves and his body was swaying. He held on to the wooden board tightly, fearing that he would be blown away accidentally.

The Fourth Prince felt the two claws on his left hand gripping more firmly, and could not help but comfort him softly: "I let you grip, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I will sleep with you."

Duofu heard the pleasant voice of his owner in a daze, and when the owner stopped shaking, the little puppy relaxed again and continued to sleep soundly on the tight belly.

The Fourth Prince looked at the little puppy on her belly and saw that it was not scratching her face. He slowly breathed a sigh of relief. He should have been more careful just now.

His right hand began to gently soothe the puppy's back, touching it from time to time. With the familiar smells all around him, Duofu fell into a deep sleep all of a sudden.

As the Fourth Prince looked at the little puppy in his arms, his hands' movements became lighter and lighter, his eyelashes slowly drooped, and he fell asleep unknowingly.

When Duofu woke up again, it was already dark outside. He seemed to be able to see the moonlight shining in, which looked beautiful and silvery.

Duofu looked at the dark room with no lights on. He let go of his left hand that he was holding and stepped on it with his little paw. He felt the familiar touch and was sure that he was on his owner's belly.

Only my belly has this feeling. It is not only firm but also has some flesh, so it is not too uncomfortable to sleep on it. Other parts of my body have too many abdominal muscles, so it is a bit hard and uncomfortable to sleep on.

Anyway, the owner's belly is the most suitable place for him to sleep. It is neither too soft nor too hard.

Duofu stepped on it a few times and then stopped. He found that his owner was still asleep.

Could it be that he has been too hard-working these days?

The poop scooper had trouble sleeping at night. Duofu thought about how he had been teasing the poop scooper recently, and his eyes became dark. His body reacted, and then he patted his butt, took out the small quilt he had prepared, wrapped himself like a silkworm, and slept tightly in it.

After a few days, his owner had big dark circles under his eyes.

This is also one of the reasons why Duofu accepted it so quickly. At least he didn't want to, and his owner never forced him.

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