The Fourth Master's Dog

Duofu's eyes slowly adjusted to the darkness, and the night light from outside came in, just illuminating the poop shoveler's face, the high nose, thin lips, smooth lines, and the beautiful Adam's apple.

Duofu walked up gently from below, lay directly on the poop shoveler's chest, and began to lick the poop shoveler's handsome Adam's apple from time to time.

Duofu couldn't explain it clearly, but he just liked this place the most. He felt that this place had an inexplicable attraction to him.

Sometimes he felt like a pervert, otherwise why would he like it so much and couldn't help wanting to bite it, or touch it, or lick it.

Duofu licked very gently, for fear of waking up his sleeping owner. His owner must have been choked by his tossing and turning lately. Look at the dark circles under his eyelids, so blue and black, and so pitiful.

Duofu couldn't help feeling a little distressed. While licking, Duofu decided that he would just be a good boy and not tease his owner tonight.

Let him have a good sleep.

The Fourth Prince felt something the first time he was licked, but he was too lazy to open his eyes. He also wanted to see what this little ancestor was going to do.

He had indeed been tormented quite a lot by this little ancestor these past few days. He was so horny that he didn't even know how many pimples he had developed and his mouth was covered with bubbles.

But he also enjoyed the process, and really enjoyed the little ancestor teasing him actively.

The process was wonderful, but the result was not so wonderful. He didn't know how long it would take for him to calm down. He secretly got up in the middle of the night to take a cold shower, which scared Su Peisheng.

Su Peisheng was angry but dared not say anything. He could only secretly prepare a cold bath for his master.

No wonder Xiao Xiaozu has been in such high spirits recently. It turns out that he is making trouble for his master.

Whenever Su Peisheng thought of his master being tormented by the little ancestor and having to take a cold shower in the middle of the night, he couldn't help laughing.

His master has come to this day, it’s all his own fault.

Instead of looking for so many beautiful girls, you want to pull the grass from this little ancestor. Now you know how hard it is.

In Su Peisheng's opinion, his master was simply asking for trouble.

I originally treated her like a pet and pampered her, and now I want to treat her as my wife, so everything will go smoothly in the future.

Su Peisheng thought hard, was there any possibility that his little ancestor might fall out of favor?

After thinking about it for a long time, I still couldn't figure out why my master wouldn't want the little ancestor.

That time I didn't take the little ancestor with me to fight Galdan. Along the way, I was worried about the little ancestor not having enough to eat or whether he could sleep alone at night.

Originally, Su Peisheng was afraid that the journey would be difficult, but his master's nagging throughout the journey made the journey even more difficult.

Su Peisheng regretted it very much at that time. He should have brought him secretly. He should have let the little ancestor know unconsciously and let the little ancestor follow secretly.

In this way, he wouldn't have to endure the nagging for several months. It was the first time that Su Peisheng experienced the fact that the little ancestor said that the Fourth Prince was a chatterbox.

Su Peisheng had always thought that his little ancestor was just joking, and that the cold-blooded, taciturn master turned out to be a chatterbox in private.

Although his master turned back into the Fourth Master in his memory after returning to the Forbidden City, he still was deeply traumatized.

He later felt that the stern-faced Fourth Prince was actually a pretty good guy, at least not as scary as that chatterbox.

Based on this incident, Su Peisheng knew that his master would never be able to escape from the clutches of this little ancestor in this lifetime.

Only the little ancestor doesn't want his share, it's not him who doesn't want the little ancestor's share.

In the past, he was worried that his little ancestor would suffer the same fate as the prince's male favorites.

But think about it carefully, how can those things compare with our little ancestors?

The little ancestor of our family was raised by the master with great care and love. Although it sounds a bit exaggerated, it is almost the truth.

I think back then, my master would never help others dress or undress, but he has been trained over the years.

Su Peisheng feels that he is similar to him, and they are comparable.

The skillful movements and smooth hand speed didn't seem like something a prince could do at all.

Putting aside that worry, Su Peisheng discovered that the little ancestor might have the upper hand in this kind of situation, and that the little ancestor would not be able to ascend to heaven in the future.

In the past, the master could still discipline the child, but how can he discipline the child when something like this happens?

It was already pampered, but now I have to hold it in my mouth for fear of it melting, or hold it in my hand for fear of it blowing away.

How dare I put a face on this little ancestor?

As long as his master dared to tie his face, Su Peisheng could imagine that he would have to get up in the middle of the night to prepare cold water in the future.

I don't know whether I should go to the Imperial Hospital to get some medicine. Although my master is in good health on weekdays, I don't know if soaking in cold water for too long will affect his future happiness.

If he is not capable of this, how could the little ancestor want his master?

Su Peisheng was also worried about his master and had deep thoughts.

Duofu felt his mouth was a little tired and he was bored of this place, so he planned to move to another place to continue.

He couldn't help but raise his little head and began to move towards the thin lips he liked.

Everyone says that people with thin lips are definitely heartless, but I wonder if his owner is the same.

Duofu tried hard to think whether his owner had done anything unkind.

He thought about everything that had happened to him since he was a child, and it seemed that nothing had been done to him unkindly.

As for how he treats others, he doesn't understand them. It doesn't matter if they are unkind to others, as long as they are nice to them. If they are too nice to others, he will be unhappy.

He is a man who has to cling to the golden thigh. He is too nice to others. Isn't this just a way to share his favor?

Duofu actually discovered that his owner seemed to have never been happy about anything except being happy about him since he was a child.

Even when he married a concubine, the Fourth Prince was not happy about marrying a concubine itself, but because he had a wife and could finally enter the court to work for the Emperor and truly get in touch with power.

Duofu is now in the mood and energy to wonder how his owner treats the women in the backyard on a daily basis.

It seems like no one cares, I guess.

Duofu couldn't be too sure. He didn't pay much attention to this kind of thing before. Although he was quite interested in it at the beginning, he was later punished by his owner by giving him more homework, so he lost interest no more.

There are so many gossips in the Forbidden City, and there is no need for him to catch the shit scooper all the time.

Moreover, the gossip about his owner is not exciting at all, not as explosive as the gossip about other princes and Crown Prince Kangxi.

In addition, Su Peisheng didn't dare to say anything about the Fourth Prince, and gradually Duofu no longer cared about the women in the backyard.

Anyway, it won't be brought to his front to compete with him for the Fourth Prince's favor.