Chapter 057 | 0057 Secretly Using Master's Penis, Will Surely Put It Back Before Waking Up (1200 views)

The master slept with a black needle inserted.

Wu Xian is very happy.

Wu Xian woke up.

She turned on the night light.

Mr. H was not by her side, only Hobart, her new master.

Before going to sleep, she clung to Hobert, not wanting him to leave. Her master was very gentle, so he stayed and sat by Wuxian's bedside to keep her company.

He didn't go to bed with her, didn't hug her, and even kept his distance by moving another chair over.

At this moment, Hobart's eyes closed, obscuring the captivating ruby, and he stood silently like a statue.

Wu Xian got up, the blanket slipped off her body, and she knelt on the bed, leaning forward to quietly watch Hobert.

She should have called out to her master instead of daring to peek. Wu Xian subconsciously knew that if she called out, Hobert would definitely respond, so she kept her mouth shut and only used her gaze to entangle her master's entire body.

Even with his eyes closed, Hobart exudes an aura of oppression.

Hobart's face is young, but his features combine to exude nobility and majesty. He is like a creation from the glorious period of sculpture in the last century—or even earlier—well-preserved, yet time has still left invisible marks on him.

The pale light of the nightlight shone on Hobert's face, casting shadows on his platinum eyelashes and making his already deep features appear even more defined.

Wu Xian noticed that the owner's overall color was very pale.

Closing his eyes did not soften him; on the contrary, the gentleness that flowed in his pupils, unique to Wu Qian, disappeared, making him unapproachable and creating a sense of alienation.

Is he asleep? When will he wake up?

As Wu Xian pondered these questions, he cautiously crawled forward, slowly and silently approaching his master.

She stepped barefoot onto the ground and finally came to her master. Despite all her efforts, Hobert still did not react, which emboldened Wu Xian.

She knelt down, her tender thighs touching the cold ground. Wu Qian wasn't cold at all; on the contrary, she was so excited by what she was about to do that she felt hot all over.

She first looked closely at her master, tracing his features with her fingers. This almost sacrilegious gesture towards Hobert made her drip with juices.

Just imagine how delightful it is for prey to come to the predator and peer at him from beneath him!

With trembling hands, Wu Qian reached for Hobert's genitals. She was not greedy; she knew that many things failed because of procrastination. Wu Qian was focused on her goal; she immediately cupped Hobert's penis in her hands.

The weighty feel of it in her hand filled her with joy.

She was playing with this almost artistic genitalia, and Hopper said they could explore it another time. He had no idea how much Wu Qian wanted it! She had silently condemned his heartlessness countless times in her mind!

Now, she'll use it secretly for a bit, then put it back before her owner wakes up.

No one would notice. Wu Qian kept repeating this phrase to stop her body from trembling. Hobert was such a successful owner; the puppy was instinctively afraid when it was about to do something bad.

Even if you're afraid, you still have to do it; that's what Wu Xian is all about.

But it seems that people with poor mental fortitude who want to do bad things all have one problem: they like to look around.

Or perhaps it's the small animal's instinct to sense danger?

In short, Wu Xian did just that. Before she opened her mouth to eat Hobert's head of meat, she looked up, down, left, and right, and that's when she met a pair of quiet red eyes.

Before Hobart disguised himself with green, Wu Qian had imagined his eyes to be like the sea. Now the color has changed, but the core remains the same; looking into them is still unfathomable, calm enough to be frightening.

He remained silent, watching for an unknown period of time.

If Wu Qian didn't turn her gaze, she wouldn't be able to tell that Hobert had woken up.

That's not right either; maybe he didn't sleep at all.

Hobert was just waiting for Wuxian to run into him so he could grab her.

He is the master, he knows her, and he could easily do that.

hateful!

She felt annoyed. She should have just eaten it first. Since she was going to make a mistake anyway, she might as well stuff her mouth full and accept her master's penis with her throat. Eating first and then being punished was better than being punished for doing nothing.

Although Wu Xian is mentally ill, he is always very good at planning when necessary.

However, these thoughts only lasted for a moment; what I felt most was fear.

"Master..." she called out timidly.

"Cloud, did you sleep well?"

He tucked her hair behind her ear and wiped the sweat from her nose with composure, elegance, and gentlemanly grace.

——

Normally, the puppy would definitely not dare to approach Hobart, but what could she do when she dreamed of her former owner?

Harold was too lenient with Wuxian, giving her the illusion that "I'm very capable," so she went up and lost.

Rainbow Dash: You're not allowed to say that again, boohoo, you bad master!

Hobart: Don't worry about Cloud, it's Harold's problem. He doesn't know how to teach children.

Harold: That old man is talking nonsense!