Chapter 116 | 0116 Who do you want to be fucked by?

"..."

Wu Xian remained silent in Harold's arms, but she trembled, her lower body wet and soaking the man's clothes. She couldn't bear the thought of being punished by the angry man.

She was so wet!

"say!"

Harold slapped Wuxian's tender bottom, and with a soft "smack," the puppy whimpered. It didn't shed any tears, just howled, but it still looked pitiful and adorable.

"Tell me, Cloud, my good child, why is the water flowing?"

Hobert placed his hand on her, his question carrying a completely different tone from Harold's. Wu Xian knew her master knew everything about her, so her little schemes were naturally also under his control.

Touching her and asking questions—following her inquiries made Wu Qian feel the sweetness of being pampered.

Harold's interrogation continued. He pressed his fingers against Wu Qian's already stretched and tender vulva, pressing aggressively, "Tell me, Wu Qian, who is your juices flowing for, you slut? You can't help but wag your tail and show your belly whenever you see a wild man, can you?"

Harold misunderstood her; he thought she was a dog in heat! A sense of shame welled up inside her!

The contrast between ice and fire made her feel lightheaded, almost unable to breathe.

Because of the pleasure, Wu Xian didn't have time to reply. Her silence made Harold's tone even harsher. The man was no longer satisfied with torturing her pussy and instead began thrusting into her poor ass.

Wu Xian opened her eyes wide like a pitiful puppy that had been bullied, and tears welled up in her eyes.

She had originally intended to say that she wanted to play with Harold, but at this moment she wanted to go further and experience more of the joy that anger brought.

"How greedy." Hobart kissed away her tears.

Was he saying she wasn't satisfied with having two men? Or was he saying she was so blinded by pleasure that she didn't know her place? Perhaps it was both; Wu Xian couldn't tell, and could only respond by sucking on her master's finger.

The misty eyes were full of pleading: "Don't tell anyone, don't tell anyone, master, the puppy wants more."

Hobert whispered in Cloud's ear, "Cloud, since that's the case, your master won't save you later either."

The puppy doesn't think things through. She's shallow-minded and only cares about immediate pleasure. She wouldn't think about saving anything, and even if she did, she wouldn't care. She won't shed tears until the slap really makes her bottom bleed.

"You really think you're so great, Wu Qian," Harold scoffed.

He roughly pulled the chess piece out of the acupoint, digging with his fingers, and the puppy trembled all over.

The next moment, the large, cold glans was already pressed against her vulva.

"Ah, Harold..." Wu Qian blushed, her little pussy sucking on the man's head, she murmured, rubbing against Harold's chest as if whispering sweet nothings.

"Can't you talk? Why won't you answer when I ask you? Do you want to get fucked?!"

Harold's words were laced with further anger as he pressed, "Who do you want to be fucked by? Hmm? You bad little dog, Wu Xian, baby?"

At this point, all it takes is a kiss from the adorable puppy, and a sweet, honey-like voice calling his name, and the matter is over.

But she just wouldn't say a word, and instead looked at people with those wet, innocent eyes, just like a naughty little puppy pretending to be stupid.

Wu Xian's silence was tantamount to adding fuel to the fire.

"Still looking for someone else to seduce?"

The next moment, Harold grabbed Wu Qian's waist and thrust inside her. "Who do you want, hmm?" he asked again.

"Ugh...it's so big, the puppy is going to break, master, save me."

Wu Xian made a plea that was not sincere.

She was so greedy. Not only did she provoke the younger brother and hold onto Harold's penis tightly, but she also had to seduce the older brother. She reached out to Hobert, eagerly hoping he would join her.

This behavior not only angered Harold, but also made Hobart sigh.

"You really are ignorant and arrogant, Cloud."