The Fourth Master's Dog Cub

Cheerful, lively Duofu, and reserved, cold Yongzheng.

Duofu, a young man who had just entered university, tragically died before he could even enjoy his wonderful four years of college life.<...

Chapter 226 Four Happiness Meatballs

Duofu kissed for a long time, feeling like he couldn't breathe, so he quickly pushed her away to catch his breath and rest for a while. He planned to continue the fight later.

Duofu slightly bent his head to look at the Fourth Prince's face. There was only a faint blush, which was barely noticeable unless you looked closely.

He didn't look like he had just been kissed so hard. Duofu touched his little face; it was hot and definitely red.

With a hint of resentment in his eyes, he glanced at the Fourth Prince's face again, then reached out his round, fleshy hand, wanting to pry open the Fourth Prince's face. He wanted to see if this face was real, otherwise why wasn't it red?

He was struggling to breathe, but his pet owner seemed to be doing it all with ease.

For some reason, Duofu's expression immediately turned sour.

He's not much different from his pet owner, except that the pet owner has more women than him.

She must have more experience than him, which is why she can kiss people without blushing or getting out of breath.

Duofu immediately wilted, and with a somewhat dejected air, he hugged the Fourth Prince's waist and buried his head in it.

He's a bit depressed now. His pet owner must have kissed him countless times to get his skills so good.

A look of confusion flashed across the Fourth Prince's eyes. Why did this little darling suddenly lose his energy? Just a moment ago he was in high spirits and full of vitality.

What did you think of?

The Fourth Prince looked at the back of the head in his arms.

Duofu started to rub against the Fourth Prince's arms and squirm around unhappily, his whole body radiating his displeasure.

The Fourth Prince blinked, as if they had just kissed, and then this little rascal seemed to have thought of something and became unhappy.

The Fourth Prince had a sudden inspiration: Could it be that this little darling is jealous?

The more I think about it, the more likely it seems. Otherwise, why would my little darling suddenly throw a tantrum?

Although his little darling likes to throw tantrums, he never does so without a reason.

The Fourth Prince chuckled, reached out and patted the little prince's head as he shook it back and forth, and said in a low voice, "My little prince, are you jealous?"

Upon hearing this, Duofu's body stiffened for a moment, as if it made him seem petty. He, he wasn't angry at all.

At worst, he can find more people to practice with later, and he'll eventually figure it out.

Hmph.

The Fourth Prince saw the little prince in his arms freeze for a moment, a knowing glint in his eyes. He quickly turned the little prince's head out to prevent him from suffocating.

Fourth Prince: "I have never kissed anyone else, so don't wrong me."

Duofu pouted, his eyes filled with disbelief. Did he think he was a three-year-old toddler who didn't even bother to prepare a lie? "I... I don't believe it. I kissed you, and you didn't even blush. Not only did you not blush, but you didn't even pant. You can't possibly tell me you have some kind of special talent, can you?"

The Fourth Prince held Duofu's head with his right hand, lowered his head and kissed him, kissing Duofu until his eyes were glazed and he could hardly breathe, before he finally let go.

He placed Duofu's head next to his heart and said in a teasing tone, "I'm not lying to you, listen to how fast my heart is beating."

Duofu could only hear a rapid, pounding heartbeat in his ears, a frequency that seemed a little too fast.

She glanced up at the Fourth Prince; his face was neither flushed nor out of breath, but his heart was pounding wildly, as if it were about to jump out of his chest.

Duofu nestled in the Fourth Prince's arms, and it took a long time for his heart to return to a normal beating. Only then did Duofu smile contentedly, as long as he didn't kiss other people too much.

Oh, right.

His pet owner just said that he has never kissed anyone other than him.

Did he not kiss his wife when he married her?

Duofu tilted her head to the side, her little mouth pursed, her eyes filled with doubt.

The Fourth Prince quickly caught on, understanding what his little darling meant. He lowered his head and kissed Duofu's eyebrows and eyes, his voice tender: "I will only kiss Duoduo, and I will only kiss Duoduo from now on."

Duofu thought about his pet owner's terrible germaphobia and realized that it was possible. How could someone with germaphobia kiss someone else casually?

Perhaps in the eyes of the pet owner, everyone else is unclean except for him.

Duofu looked at his smiling, handsome owner with bright, sparkling eyes.

How can his pet owner smile so beautifully?

So much so that he wanted to kiss her too.

Duofu, of course, wasn't embarrassed at all. He beckoned with his finger, signaling his human to lower his head.

The Fourth Prince lowered his head slowly with a smile in his eyes, thinking that his little darling wanted to say something to him. Little did he expect that his little darling would cup his face and kiss him.

The Fourth Prince's eyes widened suddenly, and he immediately took the initiative, deepening the kiss.

Later, Duofu couldn't kiss anymore and waved his hands repeatedly, saying no more. He felt his lips were going to break if he kept kissing.

He's going to eat roast duck tomorrow, he can't afford to spoil it here.

Moreover, he needs to eat spicy food, so it's even more impossible for him.

The Fourth Prince looked at the little prince in his arms shaking his head like a rattle drum and didn't kiss him anymore, even though he was still a little unsatisfied.

Duofu was very satisfied with the sumptuous dinner they had outside today. The Fourth Prince was also pleased when he saw Duofu dozing off in his arms, especially when he saw her pink lips.

Su Peisheng, standing at the door, was naturally very satisfied. His little darling had specially ordered a few of his signature dishes for him to take home and eat.

Although Duofu felt a little guilty, he had left his father-in-law, Su, outside the door for so long that he forgot to call him in for dinner.

When we go out to eat with him, if his owner isn't there, he always eats with Su Peisheng. How can he have an appetite if he's eating alone?

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