The Fourth Master's Dog

Duofu was making preparations secretly, and the days of anticipation always passed quickly.

Duofu sat on the soft blanket, bending his fleshy fingers, as if his owner's birthday was still in three days. Time passed so quickly.

Having found what he is doing, he lives every day with great enthusiasm.

Duofu was satisfied when he thought about the set of clothes that was delivered yesterday. Every detail was handled very well. The chrysanthemums on it were so lifelike that they seemed alive.

If Duofu hadn't known that it was a chrysanthemum embroidered with gold thread, he would have really thought that it was a chrysanthemum in the garden that came to life.

This is the first time that Duofu is wearing women's clothing in his previous life. It was originally sent back yesterday, and he wanted to try it on to see if it fits and what the overall effect is.

As a result, not long after he got it, before he had even taken a few glances at it, he heard familiar footsteps coming from outside the yard.

I hurriedly stuffed my clothes under the bed and almost avoided being discovered.

Duofu remembered that his owner had told him when he went to court today that he might have something to do and would be back late, so he told him to eat first.

Duofu rarely had a bad temper and responded in a daze while sleeping.

Duofu looked at Xiao Xiazi who was guarding the gate and felt relieved.

He lifted his legs and walked down the soft couch. His feet without socks stepped on the cushion in the room. He walked to the bed, then naturally lay down and stretched out his paws to dig inside. He was too anxious yesterday, so he pushed hard and the box of clothes was pushed a little inside.

Duofu tried hard with his little hands to pull his clothes out, but failed, just a little bit short.

Duofu looked at his hands and thought, okay, they were not long enough, so he changed to his feet. He had a pair of long legs, so Duofu put his right foot under the bed and hooked out the clothes that were inside.

Duofu pulled at his clothes and tried to figure out how to wear them.

Although he drew the blueprint, he still had some doubts about how to wear the clothes.

Duofu sat on the bed and fumbled for a long time before he roughly figured out how to put it on.

He took off his clothes very quickly.

Her whole body is fair and tender, with no obvious abdominal muscles, but you can see a small belly with some flesh when she lies down.

Duofu looked at his belly and subconsciously pulled it in. Suddenly his belly disappeared.

Duofu nodded in satisfaction. He had just eaten, so he had a little belly. Normally, he didn't have so much meat.

Duofu looked at his fair, fleshy little feet which were covered with red marks. He didn't know why his owner liked his little feet so much recently.

Maybe I didn't realize before that he really has some perverted hobbies.

Duofu is a little ticklish, so when his owner kissed his little feet, it felt so itchy that he giggled.

Duofu quickly shifted his eyes to the bright red clothes he designed.

The edges are outlined with gold thread, and the fabric is light, mostly made of silk.

Duofu specifically requested that gemstones and pearls of various colors be sewn on it, and the whole dress looked so bright that it would blind the eyes.

The set of ruby ​​headpieces he ordered some time ago matched perfectly and both looked very expensive.

Duofu is originally a vulgar person, otherwise he would not like things like gold, silver and treasures, especially gold the most.

He just loves anything that looks expensive, gold is best.

Duofu was in a hurry and it took him a whole hour to put on the clothes. Duofu wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Wow, this is too difficult. Why is this dress so difficult to wear?

It's so troublesome for him to cosplay.

Duofu looked at the blurry figure in the bronze mirror and grinned.

This piece of clothing makes him look so valuable. You can tell at a glance which nouveau riche he is, and a nouveau riche with a background.

Look at the chrysanthemums embroidered on his clothes. He is a nouveau riche with taste.

Duofu looked at himself left and right in the bronze mirror. The waist of this dress was very well made, making his waist look very thin without any fat.

He said, he is a monster, how could he possibly eat the little belly?

Duofu looked at the pair of long legs that were vaguely visible, and he couldn't help but stretch out his paw to touch them twice. No wonder his owner likes to touch them whenever he wants. It's really easy to get addicted.

Duofu saw that there was only a thin layer of gauze on his legs, revealing his long and slender legs. It was very attractive in this way.

It makes people want to take a few more glances. Duofu nodded with satisfaction. This is exactly the effect he wanted.

By then, his owner will definitely be unable to take his eyes off him.

Duofu admired himself for a while, then quickly dragged it down and put it away properly. He couldn't let his owner find out now.

This is a special birthday gift he prepared for his owner this year.

Of course, there is also a special portrait like in previous years. In the past, he painted portraits of individuals from his long time.

This year is different, he added him in as well.

Duofu was very satisfied with the landscape painting he had painted two days ago, which had a hint of spring.

He even gave it a special name - Swinging in Spring.

When Duofu thought of the painting, his face turned slightly red, and his sparkling eyes revealed his excitement.

It's rare for him to draw erotic pictures for his owner. He draws them very well and makes his owner very engrossed in the painting. By then, his owner will definitely be 100% satisfied.

Maybe I will have to hang it up secretly to admire myself. Duofu wants to laugh when he thinks of that scene.

Hey.

Duofu’s name is really correct. He has indeed painted many landscapes. Spring is here, and flowers are in full bloom, which can all be reflected in his paintings.

The swing is surrounded by all kinds of beautiful flowers and plants, especially peonies, which are the most numerous. Who says these flowers are the most beautiful when they bloom?

Duofu plans to draw a picture of his poop scooper sleeping among flowers next year. He will only draw his poop scooper, and at most there will be a cute and lively puppy lying among the flowers.

Duofu is looking forward to his owner's birthday more and more.

During this period of time, he has learned how to wear the ruby ​​headpiece and how to paint, which is a piece of cake for him.

My hands are different after I learned to paint. I can draw his face beautifully in just two strokes.

It is also possible that he has excellent bone structure and good-looking skin, and his skin is fair and smooth, so he looks great with just a little blush.

Duofu found that when he put on women's clothes, he really looked like a young girl who was just beginning to fall in love, especially with the light cherry red on his cheeks, which almost stunned him.

No wonder his owner likes him. His owner must have been tempted by his beauty just like him.

Duofu couldn't help but brag beside the mirror, saying that he was so handsome, everything about him was good.

After having enough of the fart, he lay down on the bed and beat it with a bit of embarrassment.

Duofu's mind was full of thoughts about how he would celebrate his owner's birthday in three days.

How about changing the quilt to something more festive, like red? Using green, blue, and blue all day long is a bit visually tiring.

Duofu felt that since he was wearing such golden clothes that day, the room should also be made festive to better complement the outfit.

Duofu twisted left and right on the bed, making the quilt a mess. His whole little face was full of joy, and his eyes were bright and full of happiness.

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Duofu looked out the window and it was almost dark.

His owner's birthday celebration in the front yard should be over, and he should be returning to his room soon.

Today is the Fourth Prince’s birthday, so he has a special day off and doesn’t have to go to work.

Duofu was originally thinking about sleeping in with his owner, but he never expected that his brothers would come to celebrate his birthday, so he had to squeeze out time to set up a few tables in front.

Duofu looked at his full stomach and walked slowly around the room to digest the food.

The room had already been decorated with a new look, so of course it couldn't have been done by him.

He asked Su Peisheng to do the work and specifically reminded him not to tell the Fourth Prince. Normally, for such a small matter as changing the quilt decoration, Su Peisheng did not need to report it to the Fourth Prince.

Especially since his little ancestor has personally reminded him of this, he will be even less likely to cause trouble.

The little ancestor obviously wanted to give his master a surprise.

I just don't know whether it will be a surprise or a shock in the end.

Su Peisheng thought about what the little ancestor had given to his master last year, besides a painting drawn by the little ancestor himself.

Then there was an exquisite small wooden barrel containing a piece of ginger and a small rockery, with four big characters written next to it: Unify the country.

Su Peisheng can still remember that his little ancestor looked at his master with sparkling eyes.

As for the expression of his master, it was a mixture of surprise and fear, but at that time it was probably more fear than surprise.

This gift is now locked in the bottom of the box and it is impossible to take it out easily.

As for this time, Su Peisheng was really a little worried, because his little ancestor asked him to make a set of women's clothing for him.

Could it be the little ancestor?

He secretly brought a woman back from outside without telling him and wanted to give her to his master as a gift.

Su Peisheng quickly shook this terrible thought out of his head.

It should be impossible.

His little ancestor has a very strong possessiveness, comparable to that of his master.

And he should not be very narrow-minded. Don't be fooled by those big, round eyes. His mind should be as small as his master's, and he holds grudges particularly well.

Su Peisheng smacked his lips. It was impossible that his little ancestor would have to wear that kind of clothes!

This is not impossible.

Although he had never seen it, he had heard the news a lot.

I just hope that this year, my master will be happy and not surprised on his birthday.

Duofu looked at the sky and saw that it was getting dark and the moon was almost reaching the top. Why did it take his owner so long to eat a meal?

Did you forget that there is a little ancestor like him in the room?

Just when Duofu was waiting anxiously, he heard Su Peisheng's familiar, flattering voice, and his wrinkled little face instantly lit up with a smile.

His owner should be here.

Su Peisheng pushed open the door but did not go in himself. He waited for his master to walk in and watched him pass through the screen.

Su Peisheng then gently closed the door and signaled with his eyes that Xiao Xiazi, who was guarding the door, could go downstairs to do other things as he was not needed here anymore.

Su Peisheng didn't know how long the commotion would last tonight. If his little ancestor really wore women's clothes, it would be a disaster.

Maybe he won't be able to rest until dawn, and his body will suffer again.

Duofu just sat obediently on the edge of the bed. When he saw his owner approaching, his eyes shrank instantly.

The Fourth Prince had just walked around the screen when he saw this scene. He felt his throat become a little dry unconsciously. Is this still his little ancestor?

It seemed as if a young girl of fifteen or sixteen was sitting beside his bed, with skin as white as snow and a hint of pink, just like a peach blossom that was about to bloom.

A pair of eyes, big and bright, were looking at him with a smile, as if her heart and eyes were full of him, making the Fourth Prince's heart pound wildly.

With her eyebrows curved, she was sitting there winking at him.

Her lips were rosy and full, her hair was black and shiny, and especially the pair of long legs that were barely visible, the Fourth Prince was reluctant to take his eyes off his little ancestor's small feet.

Duofu rolled around on the bed. Today he saw how naive his owner looked.

The Fourth Prince did not care that his little ancestor was laughing happily. He took a few steps to the bedside, put Duofu's legs on his knees, and with his right hand, he groped upwards from the little feet through the soft gauze.

Duofu felt a little itchy and couldn't help but want to kick his owner's chest. Before he could kick hard, he saw his owner holding his little feet and kissing them.

Duofu felt goosebumps all over his body. Although his owner had kissed his little feet before, he was always drowsy and out of focus at that time. How could he be as clear-headed as he is today?

Duofu felt that his owner was a little bit perverted now, as he was holding his little feet and chewing them.

Duofu glanced at his own white and round little feet. They looked pretty good, but there was no need for his owner to like them so much.

Duofu changed his position. If his owner asked him to chew his feet, he would definitely not be happy about it, even if they didn't smell bad.

Duofu originally wanted to hear his owner praise him, but he never expected that his owner would nibble away all his nice clothes.

Duofu looked at his clothes that were torn into rags and felt like crying but had no tears.

This is a one-time thing.

Even if he is rich, he can't squander it like this. This dress is made of the finest fabric, and those glittering golden spots are all gold threads, and there are also those gems.

Duofu looked at the pearls and gems scattered all over the ground and couldn't help feeling a little distressed. He wanted to stretch out his claws to grab them.

Before he could make a move, he was suppressed by all his parents.

As for the headpiece on his head, it was taken off by his owner early in the morning. Duofu felt that his owner had no taste and was obsessed with sex, and could not appreciate his cross-dressing at all.

Duofu was really right. The Fourth Prince's eyes did not even linger on his headdress or his clothes for a few seconds. He just stared at his pair of little feet that were barely visible.