Discussing The Correct Posture To Enjoy Dog Food

The millennium-long love and killing between Gou Liang and the little milk dog kicked off. Oh, they didn't admit that they loved each other.

The high tension of the little milk dog made the master wary for a while.

Don't look at the puppy as young and harmless, but even he can't predict its true ability.Things that can be regarded as natural enemies by it, one carelessness may cause the disaster of the Three Realms, so it must not be underestimated.

But at night, he recovered his real body and inspected a thousand miles around, and called the land to inquire, but he didn't find anything threatening.

In this way, he was also confused.

After careful observation for a period of time, Master Li came to a conclusion.

——This bastard is just acting like a baby with him.

Because of the ten years of indifference, the master indulged it a little more.Who would have thought that the little suckling dog would make an inch of it, and would sneak into his arms every time, wishing he could nestle in his arms for thirteen hours out of twelve hours a day, without even looking at the sun and moon essence breathed out by Baoshu.

The master wanted to take it out when he went to the school, but he was relentlessly torn off his clothes.

Mrs. Li now has a clean sleeve, and there are no more than five sets of summer shirts in total.

Therefore, the students of the Huangzi School can always see a small lump on the Master's chest.

A few times, when he was lecturing, a white fluffy tail protruded from the skirt of his clothes, flicked his wife's chin happily, and then was stuffed back by the expressionless teacher.

This scene was cited as a strange talk by the students for a while, and many senior brothers came back to watch.

And Li Fuzi went back to the house after class every day, and he could always see some game outside the house, the most common of which was roast chicken.There were gifts from Lao Dingtou, others, and even the head of the mountain joined in the fun.

The entire Lin'an Academy knew that Master Li didn't eat meat and meat, so it was self-evident who gave it to him for toothache sacrifice.

Of course, the one who came most diligently was the little fat man.

In order to make money to buy roast chicken, the little fat man kept his eyes open and never let go of any business opportunities. He worked hard in the academy, and even had some savings.

Except for the money to buy medicine for his frail and sickly mortal mother, the rest of the money was saved as a filial piety to the dog god, and he was reluctant to spend an extra copper coin on himself, let alone being generous to others.

If things go on like this, the classmates in the academy who know that he has made money are a little bit critical when they see his money-saving appearance, and they always gossip in private.

Not only was the little fat man not angry when he heard it by chance, he was also very happy.

He just enjoys the envy, jealousy and hatred of these people who can't eat grapes and say grapes are sour.

The little milk dog's tongue has long been teased by the king of the small county, so he doesn't take much notice of these tributes.But just because he saw Gou Liang staring at the roast chicken and swallowing his saliva like a hungry person, the little milk dog happily accepted it, and he never forgot to put on a look of relish every time, and pissed him off.

Master Li felt a headache when he saw that he was eating without throwing up. He didn't want his beloved pet to owe too much karma, so he occasionally helped those mortals who made offerings.

For example, Lao Dingtou raised Mrs. Shanchang's favorite peony to death, and went to the doctor for the sudden illness of "God Dog" with snot and tears, and the peony miraculously came back to life.

Another example is that the house of a college master who is the most gracious to Inugami is on fire, but the books he regards as his lifeblood do not burn a single piece of paper.

For another example, the little fat man was robbed by the bastard at the foot of the mountain, and cried to the dog god under the treasure tree.Those bastards were arrested by the government the next day, and the money was sent to him by the guards...

There are many such things, and there will be more tributes in front of Master Li's house.

The believers are also afraid that the dog god will be bored with the taste, so they spend all their time trying to change tricks, and they always think about it for a share of any benefits, even their master.

The little milk dog consciously defeated Gou Liang, held his head high, and barked into the air from time to time, never missing any chance to show off.

The master poked the two sunken sweet dimples on its shaggy cheeks, a smile appeared in the depths of its eyes, and loved its smug little appearance very much.

Gou Liang was so angry that his teeth itched, racking his brains to get back the place from the puppy.

The system was ashamed, and complained while eating melons: My master is only three years old, no more.

Not long after, Gou Sansui released his ultimate move.

I saw Gou Liang peeling off his clothes, revealing his white chest, and the imprint of the main god engraved on his chest directly gave the little milk dog a critical blow.

This is not finished.

His white jade-like fingers slid gently along the mark of the main god, and suddenly his five fingers turned into claws, pierced into his chest, and grabbed a ball of things.

Well, cross out the bloody picture you imagined, what Gou Liang grabbed was nothing else, but a mass of the power of the main god.

The power of the main god attached to the imprint of the main god looks like a colorful ball of light, condensing the purest and most intense aura of the main god.For Gou Liang and the little milk dog, it is undoubtedly the most irresistible temptation in the world.

Even Gou Liang, who had enjoyed it for several lifetimes, swallowed, let alone the little milk dog who faced delicious food for the first time.

It rushed out of Master's arms swiftly and bit towards the light group.

Gou Liang was even faster, and moved the light ball away without giving in, leaving the little milk dog in the air.

The little milk dog chased and beat Gou Liang fiercely, and was teased to jump up and down and bite left and right, making Gou Liang laugh uncontrollably.

He finally found a big fun, and he can tease it vigorously.

... The master looked at the shirt with a big hole torn in the chest, and then at the son of a bitch who was getting up.

After a moment of silence, he sighed inaudibly, put down the books he was preparing for lessons, and got up to change his clothes.

As for the crazy little milk dog, when Li Gou's father adopted him, he had heard from Jiu Chongtian's Fairy Boy that a dog is a very "lively" creature, and he couldn't stop when he was happy. He was mentally prepared, haha.

To the Master's surprise, the little milk dog's sex lasted three days and three nights.

Three nights later, the exhausted little milk dog finally stopped.It wasn't that it gave up, but that it was so tired that it couldn't even stand up, and could only stare at the ball of light helplessly.

Gou Liang snorted, looked down at it, and put the ball of light back on his chest.

——He himself was reluctant to eat it, and he would depend on the power of the few main gods for the rest of his life.

"Not enough fun, huh?"

The master glanced at the pup lying on the ground, his limbs were trembling but he still wanted to stand up and bite. He stepped forward to pick him up, scratched his chin, and asked with some warning.

The little milk dog was playing like crazy, even ignoring him.

As a master, I can't bear it.

"Wang..."

The little milk dog looked at him crying, his eyes soon became moist, and he looked extremely wronged.

It licked the master, wanting to get a little comfort from him.

The master did not disappoint him.

He was always soft-hearted towards this pup, and he especially didn't want to see its blue eyes wet with mist.After touching its fur, the master gave it a cleansing technique to clean it up, and fed it with the essence of the moon.

Only then did the little milk dog perk up, happily licking the palm of his master's hand, and not forgetting to show off his eyes at Gou Liang.

Gou Liang snorted and ran back into the sea of ​​consciousness angrily.

The master held it in one hand and stroked its back with the other, but he never took his eyes off the puppy's blue eyes.

During this time, the little milk dog always opened his eyes when he was not prepared.Master also tried to strengthen the seal, but it didn't work.

For some reason, he didn't want others to see those charming eyes.

At this time, the master didn't realize the possessiveness that was already at work, and when the little milk dog was full and regained his vitality, he retracted his gaze, covered the little milk dog's eyes and sealed it again.

"Don't break the seal in front of people, remember?"

He tapped the fire color between the little milk dog's eyebrows with his fingers.

The little milk dog raised its front paws to cover its aching forehead, and felt that the master's mood was a little different, so he murmured in doubt.

Seeing it covering its head, tilting its head to look at itself, its pink nose moving around and sniffing at itself, the master chuckled, rubbed its hairy head, and hugged it to sleep.

The little milk dog is not sleepy, it is still thinking about the delicious ball of light,

Just thinking of that smell, it almost dripped with tongue out.

His nose moved, and the smell of dog beams that he hated disappeared, his wagging tail slowly stopped, and he lay on his master's chest in despair.

After lying down like this for a while and listening to the sound of the master's heartbeat, the little milk dog stood up again.Unknowingly, he squeezed into his wife's loose white underwear, and made skin-to-skin contact with his wife without barriers.

The soft paws pressed against the chest, and the moist and hot little nose sniffed against the skin. The master was woken up, but he didn't stop the pup from getting close.

The little milk dog didn't smell what he wanted, so he stuck out his tongue and licked it unwillingly. It still remembered that Gou Liang took out the ball of light from here.

I don't know where he licked, the master tensed up all over, and opened his eyes suddenly.

"Bullshit."

Hearing his sullen voice, Gou Liang got out of the sea of ​​consciousness to take a look, and was so angry at what he saw that he cursed.

The little milk dog was lying on his wife's chest, licking the light brown spot on his wife's chest with his pink tongue.

The master lifted up his half-uncovered clothes, and was about to take out the daring son of a bitch.

But the little milk dog was very curious about the place where it suddenly protruded. His little deciduous teeth bit the piece, and the barbs on his tongue scratched the harder and harder pieces of meat.

"presumptuous."

The Master's voice became unusually cold.

Seeing the little milk dog clenching him desperately, the deciduous teeth that could break the purple gold thread even more forcefully bit his skin when he pinched its jaw and tried to forcefully pull it away.

The moment the blood dripped out, the sweet scent that the little milk dog longed for appeared in the air, and it suddenly opened its eyes, sucking and licking hungrily.

"hiss."

The master only felt that the place was sore and numb, and there was also a strange feeling that he couldn't describe that made his body tense, which continued to amplify as the little puppy eagerly licked it.

That strange experience made Master feel the meaning of losing control for the first time.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and he threw the little milk dog out with a ruthless hand, and then formed a barrier to block the little milk dog who was about to rush back at him three steps away.

He was serious this time, the power of the barrier was much stronger than the seal on the little milk dog's eyes, no matter how much the little milk dog bumped into it, it couldn't break through the barrier and return to the master.

The master looked down.

On the swollen chest that was bitten, the blood stained on it made that point stand out even more on the pale chest.

With a sullen face, he returned to his real body with a flick of his sleeves.

The cold and noble deity pursed his lips slightly, his handsome face had a power that he did not usually show, and he lowered his eyes to look at the son of a bitch who was still hitting the barrier and barking anxiously at him.

After a while, he said in a low voice: "It's because I have indulged you too much."

"Wang, wang!"

The little milk dog's voice was a little crying, trying to soften Shenjun's heart.

Divine Lord Li Qing flatly rejected his temptation, raised his hand, and said, "Shut up, reflect on what you did wrong today."

"..."

The little milk dog opened his eyes wide, and was shocked to find that he couldn't make a sound.

He slapped the barrier in a hurry, mist quickly formed in his blue eyes, Li Qing simply sealed those eyes that could see him abandoning his principles.

This was not the usual squabbling, so the little puppy, who couldn't make a sound or see, had its tail limply on the ground.

Gou Liang gloated and kicked its ass, saying it deserved it.

The little milk dog didn't even bother to compete with him, and eagerly raised his nose to confirm that the god was not far away from him, so that he could gain a sense of security.

At the same time, a thunderstorm suddenly sounded in the Nine Heavens.

In the eternally sunny and peaceful Jiuchongtian, this has never happened before!

The gods were shocked, thinking that it was a warning from heaven that a catastrophe was coming.

Tianjun calculated and calculated, the expression on his face became more and more strange, and after a while he put down his hand and said to the servant: "Order, let the gods ignore it, Li Qing has already dealt with it."

Shenjun is always so calm and breezy, he never thought that one day he would give birth to a thunderous wrath that shook the nine heavens...

But Tianjun had a premonition that there would be more surprises waiting for Jiuchongtian in the future.

After that burst of thunder, boundless dark clouds enveloped the nine heavens, and it took a whole day and night to dissipate.

And it was the little milk dog who was crying so hard that Shenjun could not help himself, nestled in his palm.

The pup was really scared this day.

It's all right to be stopped three steps away from the master, and the master no longer touches it, talks to it, or even glances at it.

For the first time since the puppy was born, he felt the fear of being abandoned.

It was so anxious that it could not do anything, only the cub's instinct remained - to cry.

Big tears rolled down from its eyes that could not be opened, and hit the ground to condense into egg-shaped crystals engraved with mysterious patterns.

Gou Liang once met Han Zhan at the bottom of Busan Pool, and Han Zhan told him that the teardrop was like his nemesis, making him lose control.

This is indeed the case.

The little milk dog sacrificed tears to kill, but the master's cold face pretending not to care couldn't hold back, and he waved away the barrier resignedly within three seconds.

As soon as it felt loose, the little milk dog slammed into his arms like a little firecracker.

The urgent impact brought a burst of pain.The master's gloomy mood seemed to be knocked away all of a sudden, and something began to take root in his heart.

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"Woooooooo..."

Being held in the palm of his hand and stroking his fur, the little milk dog cried even more sadly. When crying, the little paw did not forget to hold tightly to one of the master's fingers, as if afraid of being discarded again.

Tears the size of pearls fell all over the hands, rolling from the palms to the ground, like treasures that had been shattered all over the ground.

The master sighed softly, took out a soft handkerchief embroidered with purple and gold thread, and carefully wiped the pup's sticky face from crying.

The handkerchief was embroidered with the purple and gold threads left by the gods who fell on the battlefield, and it had a very strong effect of stabilizing the soul.

The little milk dog gradually stopped crying, and refused to let go of the fingers holding him no matter what.

The master held him high in front of his eyes and asked him, "Do you dare to do it again next time?"

The little milk dog actually didn't know what crime he had committed, but he still shook his head like a rattle, for fear that he would be rejected if he was too slow.

Shaking its head, it timidly peeped at the master with its big moist eyes.

What else can my wife do?Sighing and laughing, "You..." As he spoke, he kissed the flame pattern on his forehead.

The little milk dog's eyes lit up all of a sudden, as if all the light in the world gathered in these eyes, and also lit up the world of the master.

It has always been easy to be satisfied, and immediately forgot the indifference of the master before, and leaned over to lick him, wagging its tail uncontrollably, and it would make it dizzy if you looked at it more.

Its happiness is so straightforward, not to mention the infected wife who is so infected that the corners of his mouth are slightly curled up, and who is used to him messing around on his face, even Gou Liang can't help showing a smile.

But soon, he stopped laughing and snorted.

System: ...don't be too arrogant, my dear master.

The little milk dog has always forgotten the pain when the scar is healed, and is more clingy than before.

Sometimes when Gou Liang provokes it, it doesn't jump, and just turns around and just has a sweet relationship with its master—well, it has already pinched Gou Liang's seven inches, and knows how to fight back, which can make him so angry that he can't sleep.

"Who secretly recharged this stupid dog's IQ, stand up and I won't beat him to death!"

This time, the jumper became Gou Liang.

The system turned its head silently, always scolding itself for being stupid.

The second generation of God of Wealth's family has more roots of wisdom than Dan Dian's family. They have faith and persistence in their hearts, and the sense of security given by the dog god.

When he slowly grows up to be a middle-aged fat man, an old fat man, his family business will grow bigger and bigger, and he will become the number one imperial merchant in Dajing, rich as an enemy.

But he still didn't forget his original intention.

Even if he is too old to walk, he will send his descendants to worship the dog god every year, and collect delicious food from all over the world.To spend a lot of money for this, Dajing is notoriously miserly without blinking his eyes.

After a hundred years, he successfully returned to the Heavenly Court, and he received the approval of the Father God.

"Well done son, keep it up."

The little fat man clenched his fist firmly, and whenever he encountered a good thing, he remembered to prepare a copy for the god's pet dog.

Danyang Xianjun failed to find a contrasting sense of happiness from him, and it was raining in his heart: Mr. Dog, if you treat him so differently, will your conscience really not hurt?

With a strong smile, he often came to look for the little fat man to recall the past, and left a list of rare treasures.

Hearing that it was for making snacks for Shenjun's pet dog, the little fat man waved his hand, and he would not refuse anyone who came.

As for whether there are any private goods in it...

Danyang Xianjun: People are stupid and have a lot of money, so blame me?