The Fourth Master's Dog

Duofu was eager to draw something. Ever since he read the book about the fox spirit, he wanted to draw it.

Later, Su Peisheng bought two more books, of different types, both about male monsters, which made him even more eager.

I can't wait to draw it.

Seeing this ugly pornographic picture today, I am even more eager to start drawing.

Duofu thought that it would take at least half a month to go to Jiangnan, and he would have nothing to do during this half month, so he might as well paint secretly. Just thinking about the picture was very exciting.

Duofu's eyes were full of eagerness to try. He felt that painting was like stealing something from an adult.

He is not young anymore, so what's wrong with drawing some erotic pictures?

It's not against the law, it's not a crime.

Duofu immediately made up his mind that he would prepare the materials and start painting the next day.

He also planned to paint it in color, so that he could maybe give it to the Fourth Prince as a family heirloom.

Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha.

Duofu lay on the blanket, pounding the ground and laughing.

Of course, Duofu could only satisfy himself in his mind. If he was really asked to finish the painting, he would only dare to hide it secretly. At most, he would have the chance to appreciate it himself.

If he were asked to present himself to the Fourth Prince, he really didn't have the courage to do so.

Duofu was filled with joy, and he pushed open the door while singing a tune.

It was almost time and it was getting dark, so he had to go back for dinner.

Su Peisheng stood outside and had no idea what was happening inside, he only knew that the little ancestor was extremely happy.

Su Peisheng did not follow Duofu to the room. He found an excuse to stay.

He had to figure out why the little ancestor was so happy?

Otherwise, when the master asks him about it, he will just shake his head. Isn't that just asking for a fight?

Su Peisheng looked at the little ancestor who had walked away, then he pushed open the door of the study and walked in.

Looking at the messy carpet, I knew that the little ancestor must have been here just now.

Su Peisheng squatted there, looked around, and immediately noticed something different.

The Fourth Prince doesn't like outsiders to touch his study, so he usually takes care of it himself. He knows exactly the location and direction of every book.

Su Peisheng came to the innermost bookshelf and saw this obviously passive book.

He usually doesn't touch the books in the innermost part. These are the master's own personal books, and are all taken care of by the master himself.

Su Peisheng looked at the obvious traces of dust underneath and it seemed that the bottom layer contained the wedding gifts sent by the princes.

Su Peisheng's face changed, he remembered what was placed here, it seemed to be the erotic picture sent by the Third Prince.

At first, the master didn't even look at it and just told me to put it in a corner, so I just stuffed it in the innermost part.

Because this place is not cleaned often, the little ancestor usually doesn't come here because he thinks it's dirty.

The master didn't allow them to touch anything here, so it was kept in a state that was neither too clean nor too dirty.

How come the little ancestor turned over the things in here today?

Su Peisheng picked up the box that had obviously been opened. The cloth wrapped on it was wrapped in a mess, and it was obvious that it had been tampered with.

Su Peisheng looked at the book that had obviously been read, and the worry in his heart finally died.

It’s over.

He's done.

He let the little ancestor see something unclean, and the master will definitely not let him go.

Given the possessiveness shown by his master, if he knew that Duofu had seen other people's naked bodies, he would be in danger of death.

Su Peisheng collapsed to the ground and hurriedly put the book away.

"What can I do? What can I do? I'm going to die or I'll be skinned alive."

If he had known earlier that today he should not have listened to the little ancestor and gone outside to guard, he should have stayed in the study room the whole time.

When I first put this small box away, I never thought that one day my little ancestor would find it out.

He was three heads tall at the time, so how could he have thought in this direction?

it's good now.

A disaster is about to happen.

The little ancestor is so old now, why does he still like to rummage through boxes and drawers like when he was a child? If it wasn’t turned out today, he wouldn’t even remember that this thing existed here.

Su Peisheng finally accepted his fate, stuffed the three thin erotic booklets into his chest, and walked out.

He went to another large study to wait for the Fourth Prince to come back. There were two study rooms in the Fourth Prince's mansion. One was where the little ancestor and his master rested and relaxed, and the other was where the master handled official business and received guests.

Every time the master comes back from outside, he will definitely come to the big study. It will never go wrong to wait here.

Moreover, the little ancestor doesn't like coming to this place, because he feels that the Fourth Prince in the office is too scary. He has a cold face and looks at everyone as if they owe him millions.

Su Peisheng doesn't have to worry that the little ancestor will come over suddenly.

Su Peisheng planned to wait and see whether his master was in a good mood today, if he was still in a good mood.

It would be better if he died early and was reborn, and explained the whole cause and effect of today as soon as possible.

If you have a cold face, there is no warmth in your eyes.

He should think it over and decide on another day. After all, he only has one life and one butt.

Su Peisheng was waiting outside the study, like an ant on hot pan, anxious and worried.

For a moment he wished his master would come back earlier so that he could die earlier and be reborn. After a while he changed his mind and hoped that his master was delayed outside by something today and would not come back so early. He had not yet made up his mind.

Su Peisheng stood at the door for half a quarter of an hour, and his forehead was covered with sweat.

Su Peisheng kept stepping on the spot, looking outside from time to time, moving his lips, and his hands were not sure where to put them.

Su Peisheng felt like he was going crazy. It would be better for his master to come back earlier. If he came back later, he really wouldn't have the courage to tell the truth.

He almost scared himself to death. Su Peisheng kept imagining in his mind what his master's face and expression would be like when he said this.

He just stared at him with a sullen face without saying a word, without even looking at him, and directly dragged him out to be beaten with a stick.

Just when Su Peisheng's heart was about to explode, familiar footsteps came closer from afar.

Su Peisheng quickly wiped the sweat from his forehead with his sleeve and took a few deep breaths. Only then did he manage to maintain his usual smile, but it was a rather ugly one, neither looking like a smile nor crying.

Su Peisheng quickly pushed open the door of the room and waited for a man in a dark blue robe who was walking towards him calmly about ten meters away.

Su Peisheng quickly picked up the tea of ​​suitable temperature that had just been brought over and handed it to the Fourth Prince who was sitting on the chair.

The Fourth Prince took the teacup but did not take a sip. A smile flashed in his eyes. It was a rare occasion that he joked with Su Peisheng.

"Why are you waiting for me here today? Could it be that my little ancestor has caused some big trouble?"