Chapter 105 | 0105 Are you the master's little cow?
What kind of life would a puppy lead if it had an owner and a lover?
The answer is a very happy life.
Wu Xian was a not-so-bright and greedy child. If no one pointed it out, she would pretend that no one knew.
After hanging out with Harold, she ran to cling to her owner. After being hit by her owner, she kissed Harold. Wuqian thought she was the dog in the world who was best at handling interpersonal relationships.
Even Ivan, who came to deliver something to Hobart that day, was surprised to see Wu Qian. "Miss Wu, you seem to have become much more cheerful lately."
This man, who was utterly loyal to the pure-blooded monarch, couldn't help but remind Wu Qian after passing by her several times, "Miss Wu, you can't go too far."
This human child is filled with the scent of two vampires, who seem to be vying for territory. The superficial harmony is easily broken. Ivan, who is guiding the newborn, has a kind heart that is rare among vampires.
Unfortunately, Miss Wu Xian was an exceptionally greedy and unpredictable person, and she simply couldn't give up her enjoyable life.
"Huh? What is that? I don't understand." She's mentally ill and doesn't understand this kind of language.
Just like now.
The puppy was dressed in a neat, white uniform, but the buttons were loose. When it bent over, its two plump breasts were exposed, making it look like a maid trying to seduce its master.
"Master, would you like some milk?"
The refined man, engrossed in his documents, looked up at the maid's words, smiled slightly, removed his monocle, and asked, "What kind of milk?"
"Yes, it's a special offer for today." The maid swayed her breasts toward the man, the erotic implications of which were self-evident.
The imposing male master wasn't having any of it. He pulled Wu Xian close and dragged her in front of him. "Who told you to come? Didn't anyone teach you not to disturb your master at this time?"
"Ah... Master..." The little maid Wu Xian shook her head timidly, trying to get away with it by acting cute.
But in front of her was a cold, indifferent man who pressed the little maid down on his lap without flinching.
“Disobedient naughty child, your master must punish you first and teach you how to behave.”
“Count them yourself,” Hobart commanded.
"Ah, one!" Wu Xian groaned, but this time it wasn't a real punishment but an act, so the pain wasn't obvious; instead, she exuded more seductive charm.
By the time the count reached five, her buttocks were already red and swollen and starting to leak fluid, so the slapping stopped.
"Now you can introduce the milk. I'll make an exception and allow you to use cloud."
Wu Xian unbuttoned her blouse and presented Hobert with a pair of tender, snow-white breasts. "Master, milk."
"This is milk. Are you the master's little cow? We need to take milk from your udder."
With a blush, Wu Xian brought her breasts closer to Hobert's lips. "Mmm, I'm Master's little milk cow. Master has to suck my milk dry every day!"
"Good boy." Hobart felt the vaginal fluid seeping into his trousers, let out a soft, ambiguous laugh, and opened his mouth to take the tender bud into his mouth.
He ate with elegance, even of a woman's milk.
With Wu Xian supporting herself, the girl's palms became the best tableware, and Hobert only needed to hold Wu Xian's waist and suckle.
He slowly licked the warm nipples with his cool tongue, taking turns sucking on both breasts until they were red and swollen. Only when the little maid moaned and her skin turned pink did he leave.
"Thank you, Cloud, the milk is delicious." This statement made it seem as if Wu Xian had become food used by her master, and this objectification made her even more excited.
"Master, there are other desserts, would you like to try some?"
"Can."
Okay, but you can't break the rules. She got five more slaps on her bottom before she was able to climb onto the table, revealing her already opening and closing pussy.
Hotte stared at the entrance of the acupoint and asked, "What is this?"
"It's honey, ah, it's the honey master."
When Hobert's lips touched Wu Xian's lips, she was so happy she wanted to jump for joy.
Master! Master is licking Cloud's pussy, and her juices have soiled Master's lips.
"Ahhh, Cloud is such a bad maid, your juices are flowing non-stop, waah, I love Master's tongue!"
"Good girl, there's a bit too much honey. But how could you be a bad maid? Aren't you trying your best to provide food for your master?"
"What a good little dog, relax, let it flow a little more, be good."
Sometimes scolding excites Wu Xian, but praising her when she belittles herself makes her tremble!
"Master..." The trembling maid released the sweet juice of her orgasm, and all of this juice went into Hobert's throat.
"Thank you for your hospitality, Cloud."
Now Hobert is ready to have a proper meal.
Just as his hand touched Wu Xian, the little maid suddenly jumped off the desk. She lowered her head and said, "Master, there are still things I need to give you. Please wait for me. Please continue your work!"
"Okay." The generous owner kissed the puppy's forehead, pausing the act.
Wu Xian didn't see the dark, stormy look in his eyes.
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Quiz (No prize): What is the puppy going to do?
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