Chapter 009 | 0009 Be My Master
Just as Wu Xian had expected, Hobert caught her easily.
Today he was wearing a wing-collar shirt with the pointed buttons pointing upwards, and a black suit jacket over it. His rather formal attire made Wu Qian feel a sense of satisfaction from being valued.
Instead of complaining about why Hobart had taken so long, she asked him, "You've arrived?"
He followed Wu Xian up the steps and stopped at the doorway. Wu Xian turned around, puzzled.
Hobert tapped the doorframe with his cane, asking, "May I come in?" He was seeking the homeowner's permission.
There is no need for this from any perspective.
Ussian showed an unusual dependence on and friendliness toward Hobart.
Uxen was completely powerless to stop Hobert.
These two aspects determined that he didn't actually need to ask; Pei Wenbai wouldn't ask if either of these conditions wasn't met.
But when he spoke, a powerful figure in a superior position lowered his head and asked the puppy if he could enter its open, dilapidated kennel. He even maintained his composure and did not force his way into the puppy's home, which offered no shelter from the wind and rain.
This gave Wu Xian a sense of being valued, and at the same time, an unbelievable joy struck her.
"Please come in," she said solemnly.
Hobart then stepped into Ussin's studio.
"You can step on them all you want, they're useless."
He chuckled softly, following Wu Qian's footsteps as she passed by the paintings. When she looked back, she could see the overlapping footprints on the paper.
Wu Qian dragged out two hard stools and asked Hobert to sit down, facing her. She placed her hands on her knees, her obedient demeanor revealing an unusual normalcy.
She was waiting, waiting for Hobert to deliver the reward she had been longing for.
She was already impatient, but Hobart said, "You have to be punished."
Wu Xian was incredulous. This wasn't it! She stood up and realized that being with Hobart carried the risk of not getting what she wanted, and she became anxious.
"We made a deal that the task was to get a good night's sleep, which was your choice, but obviously you didn't do it, right?"
Hobart used a question, but his words were certain. He seemed to know Wu Qian very well, his cane pressing against the dark circles around her eyes.
He ruled, "You don't."
"So what?"
"This means punishment; where there is reward, there will certainly be punishment."
“No…” Wu Xian didn’t want punishment. She wanted what she craved, to caress Hobert or to spread her legs and be manipulated by him. She took deep breaths and began to pace back and forth.
"No! I don't need to be punished!" She was a greedy child; when she couldn't get what she wanted, she would start to act spoiled.
"As you wish, miss."
Hobart showed no mercy. When Wu Qian said no, he stood up and straightened his clothes, which were slightly disheveled from sitting down. He was going to smooth out the wrinkles, which wouldn't take long, and he would leave after he was done.
"Are you leaving?"
"Yes, that's the rule."
Wu Xian couldn't help but ask, "Don't you like me?" She had a beautiful appearance, and even if she was a little crazy, it didn't matter. Hobert must like her; he knew her so well.
Even though they had only met a few times.
“I like it, but we can’t break the rules, Miss.” Hobert had already buttoned up his cuffs again. The way he played with the rose-patterned metal beads fascinated Wu Xian. He could put his fingers on her nipples, knead and squeeze them, which would be even more pleasing to the eye than it was now.
It is precisely because of her rational attitude of being able to withdraw and give up at any time that she likes him more. If Hobert had indulged her today, she might have been abandoned at will, just like the model lady.
He won't lose control, and he won't break his principles because of Wu Xian's pleas, which means he will be a very good master.
Wu Xian acted angry at the rejection, but she actually liked it to death.
She had to decide whether to escape punishment or choose the charming Hobart.
Looking at his strong fingers, plaster-like skin, tightly pursed lips, and calm eyes, Wu Xian began to bite her nails again, making a sour grinding sound between her teeth.
If he leaves, will anyone else make her this happy?
She has already lost "H", and now she has to lose another one. Wu Xian's lucky number is not three, which means she has concluded that she cannot find a third "H".
"I want you to stay with me, no, don't leave me!"
Wu Xian suddenly burst into tears; her emotions were as unpredictable as the clouds in the sky.
There was no skill involved; she sat on the ground like a heartbroken child, throwing a tantrum.
When Hobert approached her, she would grab his trousers and even untie the laces of his shoes, preventing him from leaving.
This childish behavior made him laugh, and he stopped in his tracks.
"What kind of lady do you want?" he asked softly, without bending down, looking down at Wu Qian.
Sobbing, Wu Xian pressed her face against Hobert's thigh, "I want you to be my master, okay? Master can punish me or reward me, master, master, I want to be your slave..."
A cold hand was placed on her head and stroked it, and Wu Xian sighed comfortably.
"First, you have to accept the punishment."
"Kneel properly, Miss." Wu Qian obediently bent her knees. She was very familiar with BDSM relationships and accepted it well.
Hobart then left, and after waiting, returned to the anxious Ussian with a plate of sandwiches in his hand. There was no food in the refrigerator, but he brought it out.
And it must have been hot; it was still steaming.
"Your punishment is to eat it all, chew each bite thoroughly fifteen times, keep kneeling, and not drink water."
"There will be no further punishment for failing to do so, but we will not establish a relationship either, understand, miss?"
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The fishing continued, and Hopper used a feint to inflict serious injury on Wu Xian.
The Puppy's Diary (The Cheating Version)
Does a naughty puppy always have to be punished?
Even after all this, he still says he likes puppies, so why can he reject one?!
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Everyone goes crazy sometimes, right? Just putting on a brave face! No bead? No problem. Staying mentally stable for even a minute is impressive. No bead? Staying stable for even a minute is impressive. Having one bead is also impressive.
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