Chapter 100 | 0100 You should leave quickly, your master will be back soon.

Wuxian is a happy little dog who doesn't understand what Harold is thinking. She's a carefree little dog and doesn't need to consider what the fleeting sadness on Harold's face means.

For her, there is only one most important thing right now.

"Come make love, come make love, please fuck me, Harold."

She really did have a big appetite thanks to Hobert. She was obedient in front of her master, but she was even more unrestrained in front of others, wanting to get whatever she wanted.

Harold was unusually easy to talk to today. He stroked the old love letters and grabbed Wu Qian, placing her on his lap.

Her slender face pressed against the man's leg muscles, and his cold, rough fingers found her chin and began to stroke it.

Slowly, gently, in one direction.

Wu Xian was so comfortable that she was purring and wagging her tail. Her lower body was already wet and she couldn't wait any longer.

"You want it, don't you?"

"Yes, I just want to have sex with Harold!"

In some ways, Harold is just like his blood relatives, such as when it comes to training puppies. If he wanted to, he knew exactly what kind of sugar coating Uxie liked and wouldn't refuse.

Just like now, arouse her sexual desire, and she will definitely not throw the sugar-coated trap back at her.

"There is one requirement."

Most people would ask what it is, but the decision is being made by Wu Xian, a crazy girl who doesn't consider the consequences.

If trouble comes, then regret it. Mad Dog will not feel any remorse, and Wu Xian has no morals.

“Read these letters, the letters you wrote, during sex.”

"Read the letter I wrote?"

Wu Xian didn't quite understand this requirement.

Private letters are, to some extent, something that belongs exclusively to the two of them; one-on-one conversations are something that no one else can interrupt. How could Harold want to hear this?

He wasn't curious about the relationship between Wu Xian and Hobert, because he only wanted to hear Wu Xian's letters and disregarded the replies.

Ordinary people would hesitate in such a situation, but Wu Qian had amnesia, so she always had a vague sense of what happened before. Therefore, those letters were not very important to her. In fact, she would even consider it if Harold wanted to see Hobart's letters. Dogs are always a little possessive of their owners.

Okay, then let's read it. We have to read the letter little by little, and execute it slowly as an exchange condition.

Harold placed Wuxian on the bed, lifting her nightgown. Harold's cold hand stroked her two hot buttocks, and the puppy, unable to bear it, shook her body and received a slap.

"read."

This is the first letter Wu Qian has written. It is not a reply addressed to any person or thing; it is simply that she wants to speak with her master.

"Master, Cloud misses you." Wu Qian's letter did not follow any standard format; she simply wrote whatever she wanted to write.

When Harold put his hand into her vagina, he could feel the vibrations from the sound of a puppy.

He fell silent. Because of those words, his heart, which had been dormant for thousands of years, began to race again. This ridiculous, love-struck behavior made his talk of revenge with Ivan seem like a huge joke.

“Cloud is me.” Seeing that Harold didn’t speak, Wu Qian took the initiative to add. If it weren’t for the man’s fingers feeling so good, she wouldn’t have been so understanding.

"Okay, continue reading."

“Master, I now regret abandoning you. Only after leaving you did I realize that you are the best master.”

Harold couldn't stand it anymore. Unlike his brother, he couldn't bear to hear the puppy's fervent love. Ironically, the very thing he had thought about every day during his imprisonment had already come true.

"Cloud, Master loves you so much." He gently pressed against Wu Xian's back, whispering these words through his lips.

His penis entered the puppy's body, and during this period of debauchery, Wu Xian had long since adapted to his size.

She wagged her bottom obediently and waited for Harold to enter.

The long-awaited passage was finally filled; the man's penis was so thick that it could stretch open every fold of her vagina, making her delicate vulva almost transparent.

Her vaginal fluids flowed freely, and she began to masturbate Harold's penis even before he started moving.

This was behavior that her master did not allow, but since she and Harold were having an affair and their relationship was not formal, Wu Xian acted with impunity.

She was unaware of the dangerous look in the man's eyes behind her.

A pair of hands pressed down on Wu Qian's waist to stop her from moving. As the puppy wondered what was happening, the genitals inside her began to throb, and lust invaded every bone of her body like a sudden downpour.

They had agreed to read the letter, but now all that could be heard from Wu Xian's mouth was sobbing.

Harold gave so much that even Wu Qian's groans were shattered by the impact, let alone her words.

She can only utter the most primitive human syllables, like cooing and babbling.

Harold seemed to have forgotten about it, or perhaps those two sentences were enough to satisfy him, and he no longer needed anything more.

As Wu Qian twisted her waist and was being fucked, she sighed, "This man is so easy to satisfy. It's so pitiful that he's been hooked by this little dog."

"Do you like this, Wu Xian, having sex with you behind your beloved master's back?"

"Waaah, don't do this."

Harold slammed into her body, his fleshy head wedging into her narrow cervix, forcing her to continue speaking.

"I love it, I love it! Waaah, I'm sorry, Master, I'm a naughty little dog who likes to cheat on you!"

Harold passionately sucked on her shin, asking, "Do you like your master?"

Wu Xian was so dizzy from being fucked that she couldn't tell what was going on or off, let alone say, "I like it, I like it."

"I love my puppy, Wuqian, too!"

He kissed Wu Xian, ejaculating streams of semen during his thrusts.

This was Harold's first ejaculation since returning. No matter what he tried before, he had never released inside Wu Xian's vagina. This time, although it was intense, it didn't last long before he ejaculated.

Wu Xian felt incredulous, but the feeling of semen shooting onto her flesh was so wonderful that she stuck out her buttocks and tried her best to receive the streams of cool liquid.

Afterwards, Harold held Us tenderly, kissing the puppy's sweat-dampened sideburns.

He wanted to compliment her breasts and kiss her delicate skin, but she wouldn't reciprocate. She asked, "Harold, are you impotent?" Otherwise, how could you ejaculate so quickly! A man's ability is very important when it comes to having an affair!

Harold hadn't even had a chance to tell Wu Xian whether he could do it or not; he was sure he'd give the naughty little dog a good spanking.

After checking her phone, Wu Xian shoved him, saying, "You'd better leave quickly, Master is coming back. Hurry up, Harold, jump out the window!"

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