Chapter 102 | 0102 After the affair, the puppy became unusually clingy to its owner.
"Owner……"
Wu Xian vaguely heard the word "master" but still struggled to get up, or perhaps she was just pretending to be asleep with her eyes closed.
Very well, she also mastered the art of acting nonchalant after having an affair without any instruction, and the bewildered look she gave after rubbing her eyes was so convincing.
Hopper held the puppy in his arms. He could already smell the semen and vaginal fluid, but the man remained calm and didn't even confront the puppy.
He only asked, "Have you been happy lately, Cloud? Your master isn't around?"
Wu Xian nodded obediently. Even the most selfish puppy couldn't help but feel guilty after having an affair, especially since Hobert was stroking his tired face with such gentleness.
"Yes, I miss my master."
"My goodness, Cloud, your master is thinking of you every moment even in Rome."
Even after doing something naughty, the puppy is so considerate. She rubs her tender cheek against Hobert's cold hand. Wuxian bends down and curls up, her nightgown falling down to reveal her snow-white nape covered with teeth marks.
Hobert's hand stroking Hobert's dark hair was gentle, but his eyes were cold, especially when he saw the traces left by his blood relatives. Almost instinctively, this arrogant monarch bared his fangs, and his pupils became thin slits.
But even after the puppy looked up, he still smiled gently at her, the corners of his mouth radiating irresistible charm.
Wu Xian swallowed hard, unable to resist hooking her arms around Hobert's neck. She pouted, closed her eyes, and pleaded, "Master, please kiss the puppy."
Cold lips landed on her forehead.
With its eyes closed, Wu Xian was still pleading, "Master, please kiss the puppy again."
Then, cold lips landed on her cheek.
Wu Qian liked this gradual interaction, but it was precisely this interaction that showed Wu Qian the differences between Harold and Hobert.
She couldn't bear it any longer. She opened her eyes and pressed her lips to Hobert's. The little dog, who had done something naughty during his separation from his owner, was incredibly clingy. Her soft, flower-like lips enveloped him and rubbed against his. "Master, kiss the little dog. Please kiss here."
As the owner, you can certainly reprimand her for not following the rules, but rules are just a way to spice up the relationship. Questioning her when the puppy is completely dependent on you and begging for kisses is obviously the most foolish thing to do.
Hobert, being the best master, supported Wu Xian by the back of his neck, pressing his thumb against the spot covered in teeth marks. "Here?"
"Mmm." Wu Qian closed her eyes, and her master's kiss arrived as promised.
It started with light touches, like a bird pecking and sucking. Wu Xian stuck out her tongue and licked Hobert's lips between kisses, which intensified the kiss.
In order to reclaim his master's authority, Hobart delved deep into Uss's mouth, found her audacious tongue, and hooked it out to entangle with her until she became weak and had no more strength to cause trouble.
Saliva was exchanged between the two mouths. Wu Xian opened his mouth, and the saliva that he couldn't swallow in time slid down from the corner of his mouth, deeper and deeper, into his throat, causing the puppy to gag physiologically.
When the kiss ended, sticky strands of saliva stretched between their lips, as if the warmth from Wu Qian's body had been transferred to Hobert. This abstinent and restrained man was now imbued with intense color through his kiss with a human.
Hobert stroked the puppy again, its cheeks, chin, and chest. The puppy purred contentedly, the scent of Harold in its mouth now masked.
He had just seen them kiss.
"I love it." Wu Qian leaned on Hobert's shoulder, oblivious to the dangerous vampire's thoughts, her mind completely absorbed, her hand already reaching down to touch him.
"I love my master so much."
Strangely enough, the sweet words that the child had casually uttered before suddenly became much more sincere after the affair and after making love with Harold.
A deep affection.
Hobert knew that she liked Harold too.
But in the face of such sincerity, some minor flaws are insignificant.
"Master, I want..."
She's such a greedy little dog; she's barely cleaned up the semen left by that wild man, and she's already begging her master for pleasure.
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