Duofu, chopsticks in hand, a smile on his face, picked up a meatball, poked the Fourth Prince sitting blankly next to him, and opened his mouth to say "ah".
The Fourth Prince, who had been somewhat dazed, suddenly opened his mouth and his eyes became clearer, as if a robot had come to life.
Su Peisheng didn't say anything more. He stared at his master with a complicated expression for a while, and could only wish his master good luck in his heart.
He doesn't have the ability to make the little darling listen to him.
Duofu devoured his meal in a flash, taking a bite for himself and then feeding his pet owner a bite. Remembering that he had something important to do later, he ate only until he was about 80% full, unlike his usual habit of eating until his belly was round.
Duofu even fed his pet owner a bowl of porridge at the end. The drunk pet owner was so obedient.
Duofu: "Fourth Brother, are you full? If you are, just say so."
The Fourth Prince blinked and his lips moved slightly: "Squeak."
Duofu's smile never stopped; his parents were so adorable, they had never been so cute before.
Duofu couldn't resist leaning over and kissing his pet owner's right cheek.
How come he never noticed this side of his pet owner before?
Duofu gradually lured his pet owner to listen to him, and all that could be seen was that the clothes were getting fewer and fewer.
Duofu sat there, directing his pet owner to take off his clothes.
Duofu watched as his clothes were easily removed by his pet owner without much effort.
I clearly took half an hour longer than usual, so how did it get to him? He finished it in no time.
Could it really be true that saying is true?
It's all about practice.
Duofu smacked his lips. Perhaps the saying "practice makes perfect" really makes sense.
Look at his pet owner, a complete drunkard. He's so drunk he's practically unconscious, yet he managed to undress him so quickly.
Duofu first kissed his pet owner, and then directed his pet owner to kiss him twice, just like he had done.
Very good, very obedient, exactly two taps, not too many, not too few.
Duofu's eyes lit up. As long as he listened, that was good. He was afraid of people who didn't listen.
He can't control his pet owner if they don't behave; even when drunk, he's not as strong as his pet owner.
Duofu was slowly seeing victory in front of him, but he didn't know what he had done wrong. Suddenly, his pet owner pulled him off his body and stared at him with red eyes.
Before Duofu could even come up with a way to argue his point, his mind went blank.
There was only one thought in my mind: why does his pet owner seem to be sober?
He never gave his pet owner any hangover soup.
A slow, slight stinging pain spread from my neck until my whole body felt warm…
It started raining outside sometime earlier, the raindrops pattering against the eaves.
Duofu didn't know how long it had been raining; it seemed like a while, or maybe a whole night. He didn't remember exactly how long it had been raining until he fell into a deep sleep.
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