Duofu raised its head and cautiously glanced at its owner, still with that half-smile. It was lazy and relaxed, exuding a sense of comfort from being well-fed, languid and non-aggressive.
Duofu looked like he wanted to say something but couldn't. He opened and closed his mouth several times, but didn't utter a single word.
The Fourth Prince wasn't in a hurry at all. He casually stroked Duofu's neck, watching Duofu's expression as if he wanted to say something but didn't dare to, which was quite amusing.
Duofu buried his head again, his voice coming out softly and muffledly. If the room hadn't been quieter and the two of them hadn't been so close, the Fourth Prince wouldn't have known what Duofu was saying.
"Fourth Brother, you...you're awake! Why...why didn't you go...?"
Duofu intended to speak fluently, but his mouth was out of his control. He didn't know if it was because he was too flustered or too nervous, but he spoke haltingly.
The Fourth Prince didn't urge his little darling, wanting to see how long this little darling could keep up the act.
Duofu felt his face getting redder and redder. The temperature coming from the skin beneath him was a little hot, and he was very uncomfortable with it.
As he grew older, he never had such close contact with his pet owner again.
Moreover, in the past, he would always wear an undershirt when making contact, but now he was completely naked, just skin to skin. He was so embarrassed.
Duofu tried to dodge to the side, but the large hand on his body pressed him down, and he couldn't move at all.
He didn't dare to struggle at all, for fear of accidentally touching something he shouldn't, which would be incredibly embarrassing.
He still wanted to live a good life and be a little emperor.
Duofu didn't know how long he had been suffocating in the Fourth Prince's chest. Finally, he shakily raised his head, his whole face flushed red. It was unclear whether he was suffocating or for some other reason. His eyes darted around, and he dared not look the Fourth Prince in the eye.
His mouth was slightly open, as if he wanted to say something, but his eyes looked around and he didn't say anything.
Duofu gritted his teeth and stared intently at the Fourth Prince's chin with his big, dark eyes. His voice was hoarse and carried a hint of awkwardness and embarrassment.
"Fourth Brother, last night, last night we fought, did we have a fight? Otherwise, why are both of us injured?"
Duofu didn't even know what was going on, but he just blurted it out.
The Fourth Prince looked at the bite marks and scratches on his chest and thought, "Hmm, it does look like I was in a fight. My little darling, he doesn't want to take responsibility."
The Fourth Prince narrowed his eyes, staring intently at Duofu's darting little eyes. His right hand unconsciously tightened its grip, and his voice was low and hoarse, carrying a hint of danger.
"Huh? Fighting? You mean you fought with me last night? These wounds are from the fight, tsk tsk."
The Fourth Prince's right hand began to slide down, stopping at that slender, fair waist. His little darling's waist was really thin; she hadn't gained weight even after eating so much. He could easily wrap his hand around it. He hadn't noticed it in her old clothes.
Duofu's mind is in a mess right now. He only heard his pet owner say that it was a fight, but he didn't hear anything else in the tone of his voice.
Duofu nodded quickly, thinking that maybe his pet owner also wanted to treat last night as an accident and not want to ruin their pure brotherly bond.
Duofu was able to relax a bit this morning, so he raised his head properly and looked at the Fourth Prince with some joy in his eyes, before he could even speak.
He felt his waist go weak, and the Fourth Prince's hand had somehow touched his waist, making it feel itchy and soft.
Duofu couldn't help but twist and turn, his handsome face flushed and he couldn't help but laugh.
"Fourth Brother, it's a little itchy, a little itchy, take your hand away quickly."
The Fourth Prince seemed not to hear, and instead increased the pressure, causing Duofu to smile uncontrollably due to the swelling around his waist.
As it rolls and twists, it's easy to bump into things you shouldn't, and the early morning air can also make you more excited.
Duofu and the others felt something poking their waists and instantly became obedient. Their little faces stiffened for a moment, their smiles froze, and they looked at the Fourth Prince with helpless eyes.
Two large, round eyes were filled with a plea for help.
The Fourth Prince looked at Duofu, who was so timid and afraid to move, and thought he was very brave, but he didn't expect him to be so timid.
Weren't you quite brave last night?
They even complained that he wasn't big enough or strong enough, telling him he was inexperienced in serving and needed to practice more.
This little devil is only good at talking.
Duofu watched as his human remained motionless, looking at him with a half-smile. Duofu's voice trembled with fear.
"Fourth Brother, you, you, you can't do this."
"I...I'm your pet, no, you can't do this..."
The Fourth Prince looked at his little darling trembling in his arms and took a deep breath. He really hadn't planned to scare his little darling away so early in the morning. It was his own fault for wriggling around. He couldn't possibly let the trouble he caused be cleaned up by him.
The Fourth Prince lowered his head, patted Duofu's head, and spoke in a gentle voice with a hint of seduction.
"Yes, I know. Duoduo is my pet. Didn't Duoduo want it last night? I helped Duoduo last night, I helped her so much. Duoduo, shouldn't you think about it? Now, my Duoduo should help me this time too."
"Besides, this is trouble that Duoduo herself caused. She was not dressed first thing in the morning and was wriggling all over me. If Duoduo hadn't helped, I can't guarantee what would have happened next."
As he was talking, the Fourth Prince's hand moved downwards. Duofu felt a chill on his bottom and quickly reached out with both hands to grab the Fourth Prince's right hand tightly. He stared at his human with a look of horror. His human was eyeing his bottom.
This won't do, this won't do.
Duofu quickly shook his head and nodded, not knowing what to say for a moment, his head shaking and nodding repeatedly.
The Fourth Prince chuckled and took back his right hand, gently touching Duofu's slightly flustered little face, his voice soft and gentle without a trace of intimidation.
"Hmm, then Duoduo would be happy to help, or..."
The Fourth Prince reached out his right hand again, trying to touch Duofu's chubby buttocks, but Duofu quickly grabbed the Fourth Prince's right hand back as if to please him.
How could Duofu dare to say he was unhappy?
He could only nod resentfully; if he dared to say he was unhappy, he might get a spanking first thing in the morning.
Duofu always thought that they were brothers, and that it was only right for good brothers to help each other.
He eats his food, drinks his drinks, spends his money, and occasionally helps out is nothing to him.
Although that's what Duofu was thinking, the mechanical movements of his right hand being grabbed still made him feel dirty.
He's no longer the clean and happy guy he was the day before yesterday. Waaaaaah, he's gotten dirty.
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