Duofu watched its owner practicing swordplay in the yard, its eyes fixed on him without blinking.
He lay on the soft chair by the window, watching the falling leaves. His pet owner twirled a long sword in his hand, his movements swift and decisive, fluid and graceful, a series of movements that left the viewer breathless.
Especially when the sunlight filtered through the leaves and shone on his pet owner's face, it was simply irresistible. That high, straight nose, that smooth face shape, and those tightly pursed thin lips—every feature was so alluring.
Especially the fine sweat on his forehead slowly slid down, dripping down his chin, with a few unruly drops even running down his chin to his Adam's apple.
Duofu licked his lips, picked up the half-full cup of tea and took a sip, his eyes still fixed on the outside, not wanting to miss even a second.
Duofu himself had no idea why his pet owner, the "Curious King," had suddenly decided to take a day off; it was simply unbelievable to him.
For a while, the Crown Prince made him look pale every day, but he still persisted and didn't miss a single day.
Duofu rolled its eyes, patted its clever little head, but its eyes were still fixed on the cat owner outside who was practicing swordplay.
Is today some important day?
Duofu thought for a long time but still couldn't figure out what important day it was.
His birthday has long passed, and his pet owner's birthday has also passed this year.
Duofu shook his head. Forget about all that nonsense. His primary goal right now was to appreciate beauty. It was rare to see his human practicing swordsmanship at this time of day.
Duofu felt a pang of regret. If only he could play the flute, the artistic conception would be perfect.
When Duofu saw that its owner had stopped not far from the yard, it quickly jumped up from the cushion, put on its shoes, and ran outside.
He'll take on the chore of wiping away sweat; the pet owner won't have to do it themselves.
Duofu glanced at Su Peisheng, who was moving not far away, and before Su Peisheng could react, he snatched the handkerchief from his hand.
With a big smile, he rushed towards his pet owner, holding up a handkerchief to wipe his sweat.
The Fourth Prince frowned slightly, then relaxed. Since the little prince didn't mind, he would go along with him to avoid making a fuss and accusing him of disliking him.
Duofu patiently rubbed against his pet owner, and even started wiping from the forehead in a very professional manner, slowly wiping away the sweat, then gradually moving down to the chin, and finally his hand uncontrollably reached the Adam's apple.
Duofu felt that it was difficult to wipe the area below because of the clothes covering it, so he planned to reach out and pull the clothes open a bit more at the neckline.
The Fourth Prince just squinted his eyes and watched his little darling's actions without saying a word.
Seeing his little darling staring at him with such infatuation, the Fourth Prince had to admit that he felt great. He liked that look, and he only liked it when his little darling looked at him like that.
Seeing his little darling so adoringly made his somewhat uneasy heart feel a little at ease.
At least this proves that his little darling is very infatuated with him, which proves that their relationship is more than just pure kinship.
The little darling's eyes held a desire for him, the kind of desire one has for a lover.
While its owner was distracted, Duofu reached its little hand lower and lower, almost touching the pectoral muscles.
A long, slender hand covered his face. The Fourth Prince stared at Duofu with a half-smile in his eyes, his voice hoarse and chuckled: "Duoduo, are you wiping my sweat? Where are you wiping it?... Hmm?... Should I take my clothes off?"
Without even thinking, Duofu nodded casually. What was there about his cat owner that he couldn't see?
He's long past the point of being shy. Now you can call him "Big Pervert Duofu" (meaning "Good Fortune"), because he should appreciate beauty more, so his human won't be too old to see it.
Su Peisheng had already tactfully left, and there was no one else in the courtyard besides them.
Duofu's eyes sparkled, and he said quite considerately, "Fourth Brother, it's a bit windy outside. Let's go inside and take it off. I'll wipe it off carefully for you then, making sure not a single drop is missed. I'll really wipe it clean."
Duofu himself doesn't like to exercise, but he really likes his human to move around more. You can't have a good physique if you don't move.
Duofu is a sucker for good looks, and he can't accept the day when his human becomes fat. If that happens, he might really... run away.
Duofu looked at his handsome and charming pet owner, who exuded the hormones of a mature man, making him lose his bearings. He liked this kind of person.
Duofu grabbed his pet owner's hand, led him into the room, and pushed him down onto a soft chair.
Duofu started undressing, not his own clothes, but excitedly his owner's.
He quickly unbuttoned his shirt and tossed it onto a chair beside him, then picked up the light blue handkerchief and continued what he hadn't finished earlier.
From a distance, one could see a boy sitting on the waist of an adult man, his legs spread apart. His slender back was bent so low that his head seemed to be leaning against the man's back. He was wiping something in his hands. Occasionally, the boy would look up and all one could see were a pair of large, bright black eyes filled with joy, and a barely suppressed smirk on his lips.
Duofu, impatient, wiped it a few times and then tilted his head back and took a bite. The first bite was, of course, the part he wanted to bite the most.
That beautiful Adam's apple, constantly rolling up and down, was so alluring and tempting.
Duofu saw it with both eyes. Just now, when he was wiping his sweat, that Adam's apple was tempting him, constantly bobbing up and down, wanting him to kiss it.
The moment Duofu kissed him, the Fourth Prince's eyes drooped completely, his long eyelashes obscuring the expression in them. Only through those gently trembling eyelashes could one sense the protagonist's turbulent emotions.
With practiced speed and skill, the Fourth Prince stripped Duofu, who was sitting on his waist, down to just his underwear.
Duofu looked up again and saw that he was almost naked, sitting on his human's lap, his eyes still blurry.
He was the one who was taking off his pet owner's clothes just now.
How could it be in just a few blinks of an eye?
Then his clothes were taken off. Duofu looked at his cat owner, who was smiling with satisfaction, with some displeasure. He took a bite and bit down on the collarbone below his Adam's apple, rubbing it as he bit.
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The leaves outside the window, clearly yellowed, kept falling with the wind, as if there was no end to the falling leaves.
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