Duofu stretched out his right hand and lightly patted the Fourth Prince's right cheek, muttering, "Duofu, is that how you address me? I'm your little ancestor, you have to call me ancestor."
The Fourth Prince was so angry he almost laughed. He was really bold now. Not only did he dare to go to a brothel to drink and have fun, but he also dared to call himself "Master" in front of him. He couldn't even call Duofu "Master" anymore.
This time, the Fourth Prince could no longer restrain himself. He sat down next to Duofu and pressed him onto his lap, then slapped Duofu's chubby buttocks hard with his right hand.
Duofu ate in a daze, initially a little confused. Plus, being drunk delayed the pain, and by the time the pain from his buttocks reached his head, Duofu finally realized he'd been spanked.
Aaaaaah!
He's getting married in two years, and he got a spanking.
Duofu's eyes were blurry, and he didn't care where he was or what the situation was.
She went berserk, nuzzling against the Fourth Prince while cursing, "You dare hit my butt? I'll hit you back! I'll hit you back!"
Duofu's mind is unclear now, but he speaks very fast, without any of the stumbling he had just made. He just hasn't grasped the situation yet.
She pinned the Fourth Prince down on the bed, straddled his strong waist, and reached out her hand as if to retaliate.
The Fourth Prince looked at Duofu, who was riding on his back and had become drunk, pressed his tongue against his palate, and his eyes began to deepen.
My eyes involuntarily fell on the buttocks that had just been spanked. They seemed a bit fuller than before, suggesting that I had used a bit too much force and they might be swollen.
While the Fourth Prince was still lost in thought, Su Peisheng outside, hearing the commotion inside, felt quite uneasy.
He had just heard the little ancestor crying loudly, and now he heard the ancestor inside saying that he wanted to fight back. Fight back to where?
They definitely want to punish their master, how could that be?
This time, the little rascal got bolder after drinking.
Instead of taking this opportunity to admit his mistake, Xiao Dan had already downed two ounces of wine and was now thrusting upwards, not knowing who was in charge in the household.
They had to hurry back; they couldn't stay in this brothel any longer, or it would get back to His Majesty, and they'd be in big trouble.
The Fourth Prince easily restrained both of Duofu's hands with one hand. Seeing that Duofu was still restless even with both hands held by him, and kept rubbing his little bottom back and forth, the Fourth Prince felt that he was also getting a little hot. If he wasn't afraid of scaring Duofu, he would have taken advantage of him right there.
The Fourth Prince rolled over and pinned Duofu beneath him, resting his head on Duofu's neck and taking a deep breath.
Duofu was furious. Why was he being blew on Duofu's neck? He had just spanked Duofu, and now he was asking for forgiveness? No way. Duofu wouldn't forgive him.
Duofu started to wriggle again, only to find that he was being held too tightly and couldn't move at all. Duofu's eyes were a little dazed, and then he came to his senses.
My entire inner universe exploded! This is outrageous! Aaaaaah!
I'm going to bite him to death.
Duofu opened his mouth and bit down hard on Fourth Brother's neck without any hesitation. He bit down hard and didn't hold back at all.
"Tsk."
The Fourth Prince suddenly felt a pain in his neck. He turned his head and saw that the little devil was venting his anger on his neck.
The Fourth Prince felt he had been too kind to him. He reached out his right hand, grasped Duofu's chin, forced him to open his mouth, lowered his head, and kissed him fiercely.
Duofu was naturally not happy about this. He was already drunk and confused, and now that he realized the person he was going to bite had come and bit him, he became even angrier.
He wanted to bite back hard, but the Fourth Prince kissed him too hard, and he couldn't breathe. He was already dizzy and not getting enough oxygen, and with his mouth blocked and not knowing how to breathe through his nose, his whole face turned red, making him even more dizzy.
Duofu patted the Fourth Prince's back with his little hands, his subconscious mind constantly echoing: This guy wants to rob and kill, he's always wanted to rob and kill.
Duofu was unable to breathe, and his survival instincts forced him to voluntarily transform into a puppy.
The Fourth Prince was kissing so sweetly one second, and the next second his mouth was covered in dog hair.
His face darkened further as he glared at Duofu, who had already passed out, in his arms, his teeth clenched.
"When you wake up tomorrow, I'll have plenty of time to settle accounts with you."
The Fourth Prince took two deep breaths to suppress his irritation, roughly straightened his clothes which had just been messed up by Duofu, then tucked the puppy into his arms and walked towards the door.
Hearing footsteps inside, Su Peisheng quickly opened the door and followed closely behind the Fourth Prince into the mansion.
I didn't see the little master's human form. This must be the lump that the master was holding just now, wrapped up tightly in his outer garment, so that the little master wouldn't suffocate.
Su Peisheng didn't dare to say a word or make a sound, and followed behind quietly.
Upon returning to the mansion, the Fourth Prince threw the coat far away and immediately ordered someone to fetch water so he could bathe and change.
Su Peisheng had given the instructions before he left, so all the necessary items for bathing had already been prepared in the room.
As the Fourth Prince sat in the bathtub being scrubbed by Su Peisheng, he immediately thought of the little darling he had brought back, whose whole body reeked of alcohol, and whose fur smelled of alcohol and tobacco.
"Su Peisheng, go and bring Duoduo over, and change the sheets and blankets while you're at it."
Su Peisheng was puzzled, but being an obedient servant, he ran over, picked up Duofu from the bed, and handed him to his master.
The Fourth Prince lifted Duofu by the neck with one hand, holding him in mid-air.
Su Peisheng was about to suggest that he carry the child, but as the Fourth Prince's cold gaze swept over him, he immediately changed his mind.
"Master, this servant will go change the sheets and blankets right away. You can carry the little master."
Su Peisheng quickly went around the screen, came to the wooden cabinet, took out new bed sheets and duvet covers, and went to the bedside to do his work.
It's just that its ears are constantly paying attention to the sounds around it.
Duofu was sleeping comfortably when he suddenly felt a pain in his neck. He tried to scratch it with his paw, but for some reason, his paws were too weak to reach up.
He started whimpering unhappily, his voice sounding extremely aggrieved.
The Fourth Prince heard such a voice for the first time, but he was unmoved and just stared at Duofu, whom he was holding in his hand.
Duofu's whimpering was useless; he couldn't extend his claws, and he couldn't twist them. In a flash, his consciousness shifted, and he transformed back into that exquisite and handsome young man.
With a thud.
His lower body fell into the wooden tub, while his neck was still being held by the Fourth Prince's right hand. Duofu began to twist and struggle, but the Fourth Prince let go after only a few moments.
Duofu's little head naturally rested against the Fourth Prince's chest.
Her hands were also restless, starting to grope the Fourth Prince's body until she found two abs that felt comfortable, then she stopped and pressed them intermittently.
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