But things are different now.
His relationship with his pet owner has changed.
His possessiveness towards his pet owner gradually increased.
At first, Duofu also had some possessiveness towards the Fourth Prince.
But that should all be within the normal range; it's just that people unconsciously want to occupy an important place in their heart for their good brothers or close friends.
But things are different now.
Duofu stared intently with his big, round eyes at the still-sleeping Fourth Prince.
Now his pet owner can only be him, because his pet owner dared to bother him.
Duofu never knew he would have such a strong possessive desire for his pet owner.
Duofu now feels like he could piss on the Fourth Prince to assert his dominance.
Let everyone know that the Fourth Prince is his.
Once this thought appears in your mind...
Especially now that the Fourth Prince is asleep.
Duofu's eyes started darting around, but after observing for a long time, nothing happened; even the Fourth Prince's eyelashes didn't tremble.
The courage that had been nurtured over the past few days grew even stronger with this idea.
Why doesn't he just piss on himself right now and define where sovereignty lies?
This is how puppies in nature mark their territory.
He shouldn't be going too far, right?
I thought about it twice and it didn't seem unreasonable at all; after all, he was a dog.
What's wrong with a dog wanting to pee?
Isn't this a perfectly normal and natural behavior?
Duofu is too lazy to even lick his lips anymore.
He needs to find a suitable place to assert his sovereignty.
Duofu looked around with his big, round eyes and felt that the place where he had just slept was still the best.
Moreover, in that place, as long as no one discovers him, he can deny it to the death.
He could say that the Fourth Prince wet his own pants.
Duofu couldn't help but burst into laughter at the thought of that scene.
I found myself yelling.
Duofu quickly covered his mouth.
We mustn't wake the Fourth Prince at this crucial moment, otherwise he'll have to get up in the middle of the night to pee, which would be such a hassle.
Duofu controlled his claws, gently moving one claw at a time towards the belly.
The stepping motion was very gentle.
I was afraid of waking up the Fourth Prince, who was still asleep.
Disrupting his territorial occupation issue is a very important matter.
With great difficulty, Duofu sneaked up to the belly area using the light in the dark.
He first lay down, taking a deep breath. It was really tough; he had walked for so long on such a short distance.
Duofu sighed inwardly.
Then he felt the urge to urinate and quickly prepared himself.
She lay there on his stomach, her head facing the Fourth Prince's chin, and began to relieve herself.
At first, the Fourth Prince had no idea what tricks this little rascal was up to.
After a long period of quiet, the only sound was the little tyrant's panting.
He even wanted to open his eyes to see what was going on.
Suddenly I felt a chill beneath me.
That body suddenly...
This little devil peed on him.
The Fourth Prince had already opened his eyes in shock.
Looking at it at an angle, bathed in moonlight.
All I could see was this little rascal tilting his head back, squinting his eyes, and comfortably urinating on his belly.
The Fourth Prince gritted his teeth in anger.
He said that this little darling hadn't made a move for so long.
They're definitely planning something big.
This is indeed a big wave.
It's been so many years since anyone urinated on him.
Since he was 6 years old, this little devil has stopped wetting the bed.
He was not implicated.
Now it's all right.
This is blatantly intentional; she just wants to urinate on him.
The Fourth Prince's eyes, which were originally unfathomable.
Look at that adorable little puppy.
Suddenly, I don't know what came to mind.
He chuckled softly.
Yes, he completely forgot that his little darling is a puppy.
This shows that she has developed a possessive desire for him.
Duofu was enjoying his time in the toilet when his keen ears suddenly caught a low, muffled laugh. He stiffly raised his head and looked into those shallow eyes that seemed to be smiling at him, and Duofu couldn't help but freeze.
Although my body was stiff, I couldn't stop the urine even when I was halfway through using the toilet; it was just flowing out.
Duofu wants to explain now, but he doesn't know if it's too late.
He had just woken up; he probably drank too much water and accidentally wet the bed.
It was absolutely not intentional for her to urinate on the Fourth Prince; there was absolutely no such thing.
Duofu met those eyes that didn't look like someone who had just woken up at all, and the explanation he was about to give couldn't be uttered.
Duofu simply lay down and pretended to be dead. He didn't care anymore; he just wanted to finish using the toilet first.
No, he'd better finish marking his territory first; he's definitely going to piss on it anyway.
After Duofu finished urinating, he didn't forget to find a clean spot and wipe his bottom.
The Fourth Prince felt a chill in his lower body; his little rascal had soaked his lower half.
After Duofu finished doing all this, he originally wanted to run away, but when he saw that the Fourth Prince didn't seem angry, but rather seemed a little happy.
Duofu took another, uncertain look, and it seemed that his pet owner really wasn't angry; this shouldn't be a lie.
Duofu couldn't help but stretch out his paw towards his chest. When he got there and lay down, he saw that his owner had no intention of scolding him, so he immediately felt relieved.
Then it lay down and started licking its owner's chin in a fawning manner.
Duofu feels that he needs to give his pet owner some benefits now so that he can be even more unscrupulous in the future.
This is what they call giving a sweet treat after hitting someone with a stick.
The Fourth Prince reached out and patted Duofu's back casually, letting him lick his chin.
A deep, alluring voice rang out in the quiet room, making Duofu twitch his ears, even though he had grown up listening to the Fourth Prince's voice.
He still couldn't resist that voice, especially when his pet owner deliberately lowered it; he found it incredibly sexy.
It was so good it could make his ears pregnant; Duofu had never known he had voice control before.
He didn't have much of a feeling about other people's voices before; whether they sounded good or bad, he felt it was all the same.
It's just talking, what's the difference?
Ever since the Fourth Prince came of age, that low, husky, and alluring voice has always coaxed him, and he can quickly forget the cause and effect and nod and hum in agreement.
He can be easily appeased, and even if he realizes what's happening later, he still can't help but hide.
I feel so useless. How can I let my pet owner coax me a few words?
I just forgave him so generously.
Fourth Prince: "Duoduo, what were you doing on me just now? Don't tell me you're so old and still wet the bed, huh?"
It's pretty much the same now, and Duofu is nodding his little head happily.
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