DOG BOY

[Full Text] 　Vip

has no shortage of suitors, naturally due to her charm.

Of course, she's not a social butterfly; she's just a female student who has just entered her third year of university. Vip
isn't stunningly beautiful, even somewhat plump, but her every move, every smile, is captivating
to everyone who notices her. Her unique temperament is full of the charm of sunshine, the allure of moonlight, and
the innocence of night stars. Don't doubt it, this isn't contradictory; Vip is indeed a unique individual. It's worth mentioning that this
only applies to her outside of school. In other words, Vip possesses a multifaceted personality.

Today is Vip's 21st birthday, and her boyfriend Jian invited her to a pub to celebrate. Dressed appropriately, she
excitedly headed straight to her destination. In the pub, she spent the most special birthday of her life.

Pushing open the pub's revolving door, Vip turned back and secretly took a breath. This wasn't her first time at this pub
, but she couldn't understand why she always felt incredibly excited and her heart raced every time she came.
The long corridor
walked byinside , her delicate skin accidentally brushed against the cold handrails on both sides of the corridor, and her heart skipped a beat.
A three-meter-high iron cage stood on the central stage, and a tall, cat-like woman leaned against the cage wall
, scanning the crowd below. The entire pub reeked of smoke and alcohol.

She didn't like the atmosphere today; she felt strange. Looking around, she saw Jian
waving at her, and she quickly walked over. "Jian, can we go somewhere else? I... I don't want to
play here today..."

Wei Pu stopped. She saw that Jian had brought a friend, and she couldn't help but feel angry. They had clearly agreed to
go alone; why did he bring someone else? Her displeasure wasn't outwardly apparent; she simply asked politely
, "Jian. And who are these people?"

"My friends, Qiang, Yanwu, and... Lida." Jian didn't reach out to put his arm around her; instead, he lazily introduced the glamorous woman with blue hair
beside .

Wei Pu inwardly cursed, immediately realizing what was about to happen. Without any change
in expression smiled and said, "Hello, thank you for taking care of Jian these past few days." She
subtly found a place to sit, not wanting anyone to notice her embarrassment.

The man called Qiang leaned closer with a grin, his right hand on Wei Pu's shoulder: "Beautiful lady, I've heard your name from Jian
for a long time ." Wei Pu skillfully dodged his advances, and he chuckled,
grabbing her hands again. "Upon seeing you, you truly are as 'legendary' as you say, noble and unapproachable." Upon hearing this, Wei

Pu's smile vanished. She glared fiercely at Qiang and Yan Wu, who were approaching, and instinctively
used her bag to shield herself.

Jian, standing to the side, also became extremely lewd, one hand rudely reaching into Li Da's ample breasts.
The other hand began to lift her incredibly short miniskirt.

His lustful gaze swept over Li Da's shoulder, fixed on Wei Pu: "You're too conservative, 'goddess'! I
only wanted you as my girlfriend because of your big breasts! But you won't even let me touch them, damn it! You
think you're some kind of goddess!" Qiang

and Yanwu had already torn away the leather bags that were hindering their attack, grabbed Wei Pu, and began to grope her. Ignoring Wei Pu's struggles,
they unbuttoned her clothes and loosened her belt. Wei Pu's face turned pale with panic, but her strength
was no match for the two big men. She could only watch helplessly as her snow-white breasts burst out of her tightly bound bra.

They exclaimed, "Oh my! Such a beautiful woman, and you actually hid her so well
?
You're so unfair to yourself." As they spoke, the two of them took turns sucking on her breasts. Wei Pu's face turned bright red, and she struggled desperately, trying to kick off these two clueless men: "Let go! You, you're raping me, in such a
public place!" "Ah!" "Help!"

Jian had already released Li Da and walked over, reaching his hand inside Wei Pu's long skirt: "So what if it's in public?
I've booked this place today, just to give you a different kind of birthday!"

The lights dimmed, and the onlookers had been driven out, leaving only Jian and his friends. Poor
Wei Pu was pinned to the sofa by them, her top torn, her long skirt lifted to her waist, and her tied-up hair loose.
Her fair skin reflected the flickering light, and her tear-filled eyes shone like diamonds. This adorable yet pitiful
sight aroused Jian's desire. He deftly pulled down his pants, revealing his already erect penis, and brought it close to Wei Pu
's face.

Wei Pu's face was buried in the sofa at an impossible angle; she was desperately trying to avoid that disgusting thing. She
felt her stockings and panties being ripped off. "There's no escaping it!!!" Wei Pu thought. She wanted
to give up struggling; there was no way to escape anyway, but her body naturally resisted.

Three men were on top of her, their private parts already thoroughly explored. Tears streamed down her cheeks…
Suddenly, stopped struggling.

Jian stopped, puzzled, and forcefully turned Wei Pu's face towards him: "Why aren't you moving? Have you given up?" He
gestured for his allies to leave Wei Pu's body, then pulled her into his arms. "I didn't want to either, but I love you, Wei Pu.
As long as you're obedient to me, I won't let them touch a single hair on your head. You belong only to me, okay,
baby ?"

Wei Pu finally smiled, a very alluring smile that made Jiang, who had never seen such an expression before, dizzy. He
kissed Wei Pu while waving for his friends to take Li Da away. Wei Pu turned the tables, her arms gracefully
encircling his neck. She responded to Jian's kiss, her skillful kissing technique even leaving Jian breathless. Wei Pu's
eyes were hazy and dreamy, faintly glowing red. She bent her legs and slid them up Jian's body
until they wrapped around his waist, her swaying hips inviting him to enter. Her right fingertips traced his
skin, across his ears, neck, Adam's apple, chest, and lower abdomen… reaching his erect manhood, where she gently
grasped it , causing Jian to tremble slightly. He hadn't expected Wei Pu's transformation to be so alluring and intoxicating, so engrossed
in the wonderful sensations she brought that he didn't notice the red glow in her eyes slowly brightening…

"Is it comfortable, Jian?" Wei Pu's soft voice asked in his ear, and Jian nodded excitedly.

Poor Jian, he had now become like Tang Sanzang trapped in the 'Spider Cave,' yet he was completely unaware of it
…

Qiang stubbed out his fifth cigarette, grumbling at Yanwu, "Ken's such a bad friend! He promised
to give us that woman, but now he wants her back? I can't touch Lida, am I supposed to handle this myself? Damn it!
"

He grumbled on and on, but Yanwu didn't respond. Turning around, ready to lash out, he saw a
tempting scene: Wei Pu, disheveled, was licking Yanwu's earlobe, her full breasts pressed against
his back. How could Yanwu possibly respond in this situation?

Wei Pu looked up into Qiang's eyes, her pink tongue tracing a beautiful arc along her upper lip, the allure
obvious. Only the three of them were in the long corridor. Qiang didn't have the energy to consider why Jian
wasn't with her; he simply walked blankly towards Yanwu and Wei Pu.

A sudden chill on his neck dampened Qiang's desire considerably. He finally saw the gleaming
knife in Wei Pu's hand. His eyes met Yanwu's, and he understood the other's helpless warning. Vipu gently handcuffed Qiang
and Yanwu to the chains in the corridor (the handcuffs came from Jian, since he was a policeman). She
smiled silently, running the back of her knife across their bodies, lingering a little longer on their vital parts—just
a moment , enough to send chills down their spines.

They were relieved Vipu didn't retaliate further; she simply smiled, a captivating yet unsettling smile.
Without uttering a word, she snatched a tight leather skirt from Lida, put it on, slipped on high-heeled boots, and
tidied her waist-length hair. The Vipu she turned around was completely different from the quiet, ladylike woman she had been moments before. A
wildness about her made her look like an elegant leopard surveying her territory.

Vipu walked out of the pub, leaving the four men behind. The cold night wind stung her exposed
skin, and every passing man stared greedily at this alluring yet elegant woman.

Wei Pu didn't know how long she had walked when the fountain's water droplets fell on her face, finally bringing her back to her senses.
After a long moment of stunned silence, she suddenly burst into laughter. The experience had been so exciting and thrilling; she felt her
blood boiling. She glanced at her clothes, smoothed her hair, and continued walking home without a care in the world
…

Her high-heeled boots weren't very comfortable; after all, they weren't her own shoes. Wei Pu wanted nothing more than to
tear those boots that were torturing her feet to shreds. Thankfully, home was just ahead, only a dozen steps away. Keep going! Keep going!

Reaching the top of the steps, Wei Pu went to look for her spare key under the rug. A huge object lay sprawled on the small rug in
front of the door , startling her. She clutched her chest, composed herself, and switched on the door light.

It turned out the unidentified object was a boy, lying across Wei Pu's doorway, clutching a nearly
flattened soda can. Several broken cans lay scattered around him. He must have been drunk and gone to the wrong house, Wei
Pu thought, crouching down to examine the boy more closely.

"Wow! So cute!!!"

Wei Pu blushed. He was probably a year or two younger than her, with shiny, smooth hair
that just covered his eyes. He had a straight nose, long eyelashes, and full lips that looked
like a girl's. He was very well-developed, probably even taller than 1.85 meters. Wei Pu just stared
blankly at this boy of unknown origin lying quietly at her doorstep. "Is this God's birthday
present to me? So he knew he was being a bit unfair to me earlier, which is why he gave me such a wonderful gift!"
The more she thought about it, the cuter he seemed, so Wei Pu simply dragged him into her house.

"From today onwards, you're mine!"

Sunlight streamed through the curtains onto the pinkish-purple sheets. King rubbed his stiff brows, barely opening
his eyes to adjust to the morning sunlight. "I think I drank quite a bit last night, my head hurts so much." He threw off the thin blanket,
preparing to get up and take a shower. He had to work in the afternoon, and he couldn't go to the shop like this.

With a clang, King was pulled back onto the bed, nearly suffocating.

"What? What's this?" He felt around his neck and found an iron chain, discovering that
the culprit was a collar with a clasp, the other end locked to the headboard armrest.
Since the bed was an antique European-style iron bed, breaking it was impossible.
King was a little confused; this didn't seem like a dream. He tugged at the chain; it was very sturdy.

"You're awake." "Hungry?"

A lazy voice came from the doorway. King turned his head at the sound and saw a girl in a
long plaid shirt standing in the doorway, holding a glass of fragrant milk. Her waist-length hair was irregularly draped
over her shoulders, and her eyes were very expressive, as if they could speak, revealing her great interest in him.
She slowly strolled over, sat on the edge of the bed, and brought the milk to her lips, tempting her hungry stomach.

King swallowed hard, pressing his stomach to try and calm himself, but all he touched was
skin; his upper body clothing had already been removed. Looking back at the girl,
wasn't that loose plaid shirt his own?

"Who are you? Why are you tied up here? Hmm… what happened last night… don't I know
?" King scratched his head, hoping to recall some clue, but his mind
was a blank after the alcohol had dissipated.

The girl was Wei Pu. Seeing this adorable gift struggling to remember, she reached out and pulled him
close , forcing him to face her: "Of course you don't know. You were so drunk
, how could you possibly remember?" Wei Pu blinked, looking at King's surprised expression, and couldn't help but
giggle, making King worry that she would spill the milk in her hands, because he was still hungry.

Wei Pu handed him the milk, got up, and went out. "You drink first, I'll go get you breakfast."

"Wait! Unleash the chain first, like this...like this you look like a dog!" King held up
the chain , looking pitifully at Wei Pu.

Hearing this, Wei Pu came back, cupped his face in her hands, and said seriously, "No. You're mine!
You're a birthday gift from God, I can treat you however I want. And now, I'm going to tie you up
here because you're a little puppy." "You have to be good!"

King was utterly exasperated; he never imagined he'd become someone else's pet.
" Isn't this a bit too much?" He was about to ask a question when Vipu had already left. A moment later, she returned with a whole plate of
fragrant fried eggs and sausages, standing in front of the bed, looking down at King: "Doggy, open your mouth, I
'll feed you breakfast."

"Wait a minute, miss, let me get this straight. How did I become your pet?" King
got off the bed, stood on the floor, and looked down at Vipu.

Vipu placed the plate on a small cabinet beside her, took out a cigarette, and lit it: "Last night, right at my doorstep,
I found you. You were sent to me by God, so you have to listen to me. You're not allowed to go anywhere without my permission."
She sat down on the edge of the bed, hugging her knees, elegantly exhaling smoke between her fingers.

King wished he could break the chain immediately. He turned his head away, ignoring this crazy woman.

"Doggy, give me your paw." Wei Pu commanded her pet, and King, of course,
wouldn't listen. But the next moment, a scorching cigarette butt burned his neck, the intense pain making him
flinch . "Paw! Give me your paw!" Wei Pu insisted.

King glared at Wei Pu resentfully, but he saw the fiery red gleaming in her eyes, such a
captivating color. Wei Pu's hand, holding the cigarette, moved to his left ear. "Your paw, I want your paw now!"
He looked at the swirling crimson smoke, stubbornly extending his right hand, turning his head away and letting out a heavy snort.

King's hand was grasped by Wei Pu, a warm and soft hand, he felt it. But immediately, he
felt equally warm lips kiss his lips, which were pressed into a thin line in anger. A light touch,
like a dragonfly skimming the water, and it was gone in an instant, leaving only a strong milky scent.

“You’re very obedient, good!” Wei Pu praised him. “Alright, doggy. Now eat your food properly,
I’m going to make a phone call, I’ll play with you when I get back.”

King suddenly jumped up, but was pulled back onto the bed by the tightly bound collar. He coughed a few times,
refusing unhappily, “I’m not a doggy, I have a name, don’t call me that so awful, my name is…”

Before he could finish, Wei Pu covered his mouth. “You’re mine, it’s my right to call you whatever I want.
From now on, I’m going to call you ‘doggy.’ As for your opinion, I won’t hear it, and I won’t accept it,
because I’m your ‘master,’ understand? Doggy.”

Wei Pu smiled and walked out, leaving King sitting on the bed angrily pulling at
the hateful …

Although he was extremely angry, King didn’t intend to mess with his stomach. He picked up
the breakfast on the bedside table and quickly ate it all. He was thinking about what to do about his part-time job in the afternoon;
not going mean a deduction in pay. How am I going to support my family if I don't get the money? And my parents and siblings will be so worried!
What should I do? This girl didn't seem to be joking; the burn on her neck was still throbbing with pain. "God!
What are you doing? I'm a human, not a dog!!!" King racked his brains but couldn't find
a solution . He lay down on the bed, clutching his head in anguish. The moment his head hit the soft mattress, sleep overwhelmed him. But
only three minutes later, the sound of soft snoring could be heard from inside the room; he was fast asleep!

When Wei Pu returned and saw his adorable appearance, she couldn't help but kiss him on the forehead: "Sleep well,
doggy. I promise I won't let anyone take you away!"

When King woke up again, he found a soft body lying beside him—it was Wei Pu. She was
sleeping so sweetly, her arms wrapped around his neck, his head resting on her chest. "So soft," King murmured, burying his face
in her chest, feeling the gentle undulations. Suddenly, he turned away, his face flushed, scolding himself, "How could I be
so tasteless? I lose all self-control the moment I see a girl with big breasts! Shit! No, if this continues,
I'll lose my willpower. I have to wake her up." He forced his head up, trying to wake Wei Pu: "Hey! Wake up,
wake up , you pig! You're choking me! Get up!"

His shouting finally woke Wei Pu. She released her arms from King's neck, rubbing her eyes:
"Who are you? What are you doing in my house?" "The soft, sweet voice sounded like that of a teenage girl. King
was momentarily confused, then immediately sat up and said to her, 'Big sister! You're the one who imprisoned me here, making me
your pet. Don't tell me you didn't know.'

Wei Pu's eyes widened in surprise: 'Pet? Is it you?' Her hands roamed over King's face,
hair, shoulders, long arms, and muscular chest, pinching and touching here and there, seemingly with the potential
to go . King quickly wrapped himself in the thin blanket. He was being taken advantage of by the she-devil, and he felt an
inexplicable excitement, his heart pounding wildly. He tried his best to hide the blush on his face and threatened her, 'What are you doing?
Aren't you afraid I'll rape you? We're alone in a room, a man and a woman, and there's only one thing we can do.'

Wei Pu crawled forward a few steps, knelt in front of him, and looked up at him in confusion: 'Rape? What is rape?
Is it fun?'

'You!' " "You're playing dumb, huh? I'm telling you, I really will rape you!" King found it
unbelievable . Wei Pu was still wearing that plaid shirt, still had her long hair down, but her pure eyes
evoked pity. He even felt like his threat might scare her to tears.

Wei Pu giggled, jumping up and hugging King's bare upper body: "Is that so? Is this what '
forced hug' is? But... this isn't fun, why is my heart beating so fast?" King

swallowed hard, trying to avoid looking at her, but her alluringly fragrant body was
as tempting as honey. At that moment, Wei Pu's shirt had slipped halfway down, exposing her entire shoulder
to his eyes. Her soft breasts were pressed against his heart, sending a rapid throbbing through him. The shirt
hem couldn't conceal her cute pink panties, and her long, slender legs were like ivory, white and glossy, making him want to
touch them to see if they were just as supple. King felt the temperature in the room rising rapidly, even his
breath turning into moans. He struggled to control himself, warning her, "I...I really'm going to rape you,
aren't you afraid?"

"No, what's there to be afraid of? It's just a slightly faster heartbeat." Wei Pu's answer made King
moan again. He finally placed his hands on her shoulders and pushed her down onto the bed. Staring into
her clear eyes, King realized she truly had no desire, but his body was already...
He noticed the change and couldn't wait much longer. Under Wei Pu's curious gaze, he slowly lowered his head until their lips touched.
He extended his tongue and explored Wei Pu's lips. Wei Pu didn't resist at all; instead, she extended her tongue to entwine with his,
but her movements were so awkward. "Is this her first kiss?" King thought to himself, his hand starting to move
downwards . Her whole body was soft and smooth to the touch, like touching a piece of fine satin.
He touched the protruding clitoris, the only slightly firm sensitive spot, and pinched it with two fingertips, beginning
to rub it , feeling its changes. He slid his lips down her neck...

"Clang!" The chain rattled, and King angrily pulled at the culprit that was strangling him. "Damn it,
I can't reach..."

Wei Pu lay there quietly, her shirt already unbuttoned by King. Her blank expression startled
King. Had he frightened her? Why was she in that state?

A moment later, Wei Pu moved, first propping herself up to sit, then grabbing the chain with one hand. With the other,
she lifted King's chin. "You? What did you just call me? Pig?! Don't you think you
deserve ?"

King stared blankly at her, completely bewildered, letting Wei Pu pull his
hair. A sharp pain shot through his scalp as Wei Pu pulled his head back.

"You want to rape me? You've got some nerve. Tell me, how do you want me to punish you?"

King was truly confused. Just a moment ago the atmosphere was so pleasant, how did it turn into this
? He didn't understand, he really didn't get it.

"You won't talk? You're afraid to talk? Fine, then I'll devise the punishment!" Wei Pu turned her head,
resting it on King's shoulder, and flicked her tongue against his earlobe,
a completely different . Warm breath brushed against his ear, tingling and numbing. Vipu's tongue, like a snake, slid
along the contours of his ear, sometimes slipping inside, causing King to tremble. Her lips, in sync with
her tongue, held his full earlobe, sucking on it intermittently. King, inexperienced, couldn't resist
Vipu's teasing. Sure enough, his hands began to wander. Just then, Vipu suddenly bit
the edge of his earlobe. The nerves in the ear are extremely sensitive, feeling pain several times more intensely than other organs. Sure enough, King
immediately broke out in a sweat, letting out a scream. Luckily, Vipu wasn't too forceful; otherwise, the sudden pain would have made
him faint.

"Do you know you're wrong?" Vipu asked, biting repeatedly while simultaneously grasping King's sensitive
areas. King, however, was completely unresponsive, as if he'd been soaked in ice water.

Wei Pu stopped what she was doing and looked at him, and saw a hint of tears in his eyes. King pitifully
covered his ears, complaining pitifully, "You're so cruel! Why are you doing this to me? I asked you, and you
said you weren't afraid! But now you're punishing me like this, it hurts!" King looked so pitiful that Wei Pu wanted
to hug him and comfort him; her maternal instincts kicked in. She couldn't bear to tease him anymore,
so she gently kissed his cheek and jumped out of bed to get dressed.

"Okay, I won't tease you anymore, but you have to remember today's lesson. You're not allowed to call
me 'pig' again, understand?"

"Not 'pig,' can I call you 'ugly monster' instead?" King was indeed a child; once the threat was over,
his mischievous nature resurfaced.

Wei Pu's expression was strange: "Am I ugly?" She pulled out a mirror and looked at herself from left to right. "So
what if you're ugly? At least I'm your handsome owner! Come on, doggy, give me your paw!" She held out her left paw.

King tried to bite her left hand like a dog, but failed. Why?
Because of the collar! Getting used to it was going to be tough for King!

Vivian laughed so hard she could barely stand. She wiped away her tears with the back of her hand, patted King's head, and
walked out laughing.

King ended up staying at Vivian's house, of course, forced to. The key to the collar was long gone
. Vivian prepared all his meals, and he hadn't even seen her family. At least ten
times, every time King tried to break the collar, Vivian caught him and punished him with small things
—biting his ears, pinching his chest, pulling his hair, or even spanking him. King
was utterly exasperated. As a member of the basketball team, 188cm tall and strong, he couldn't even beat a
175cm girl. Just like now, his eleventh escape resulted in him looking like a rice dumpling.

Vipu had actually tied him up like a giant meat dumpling, his hands and feet bound behind his back, face down on the bed,
reminding him of a pig being sent to slaughter. Vipu sat in front of his face, her feet on either side, seemingly
ready to hug him at any moment. Then King thought of a gorilla, the kind that can eat bananas with its feet,
and the hidden meaning of 'banana' caused his body to start radiating heat. King
shook his head ; how could he think of such things now? Vipu was treating him like a pet! Vipu was
playing with his hair between her fingers, her long, rounded fingertips often sneaking over other parts of his body, causing a stir before returning to
his hair .

King sighed. Wei Pu, naturally, wouldn't let this opportunity pass. She turned King's face and asked
, "Why are you sighing? Do you think I'm not good to you? Don't you like being here?" A barrage of
questions followed. King met her gaze and said seriously, "I'm sighing because of myself. You
're good to me, but like this, I… sigh! I'm still a person, a person with a family. My parents and
brothers will worry. I still don't understand why you're imprisoning me. I'm not a dog." "Ah, like now, you
've tied me up here, that's illegal, do you know that? Let me go, really, I'm begging you, let
me go back!"

Wei Pu suddenly stood up and shouted, "Don't even think about it! Let me go? No way! You're mine,
a gift from God, I... I can't let you go, give up on that idea!" King didn't expect a question
to elicit such a strong reaction from her. He instinctively tried to bite Wei Pu's clothes, hoping to keep her there to discuss things, but
the uneven force caused her to fall towards the edge of the bed.

With a "bang," Wei Pu fell to the floor and didn't move. "Hey, hey! Ugly monster! You... how could you..."
"What's wrong? Are you alright?" King could only ask this, unable to see the situation. He hoped she had just fainted temporarily;
otherwise, he couldn't call for help in this state.

"Oh... my head hurts!" Wei Pu woke up in a short while. She stood up, rubbed her head,
biting the corner of her collar, tears welling in her eyes. But suddenly, as if seeing an interesting toy,
her playful nature flared. She climbed onto the bed, trying to mimic King's pose, but
failed . She slumped to one side, asking in confusion, "Hey... why are you tied up here? Did you do something wrong?"

King frowned. Wasn't this her doing? And now she was asking him why?
However , seeing that she was alright, he breathed a sigh of relief. And so, King replied irritably, "You
tied me up like this, and you still have the nerve to ask? Hey, you ugly thing, untie me! I... I won't talk about
leaving for now, okay? Untie me, it's so uncomfortable!"

Wei Pu grabbed a cushion and hugged it to her chest, sitting there watching King, but refusing to move.

King's temper was almost worn down, and he was about to yell, "Let me go, you idiot, you
moron ! If you fall again, how am I supposed to save you like this?"

Wei Pu seemed frightened, tears welling in her eyes, shrinking back in fear, only able to keep explaining,
"It wasn't me, I didn't tie you up, why are you yelling at me? It really wasn't me, it wasn't..."

This time, King was genuinely surprised; she didn't seem to be faking it, and this
situation seemed to have occurred before. He sorted out his thoughts and unexpectedly thought of the word "dual personality." He
cleared his throat , trying to speak to her in a gentle voice, "Um! I'm sorry, it's my fault, I misunderstood you.
You really didn't tie me up? You don't even know why I'm like this?"

When Wei Pu nodded in affirmation, he breathed a sigh of relief, then smiled and said, "Then can you do me a favor?
Then I'll tell you why I'm like this. Because my arms and legs are numb, and I feel terrible. Please
help me with this, okay?" Wei Pu seemed to accept his offer, hugging the pillow and leaning closer again. Her hands
groped around on his body for a long time, untying the tight ropes one by one, then she obediently sat back down, her
eyes looking at King uneasily, as if afraid he would suddenly yell at her again, full of vigilance and fear.

Now free, King was already thinking about the next step. He continued to coax Wei Pu in a gentle voice:
"You still want to know? I'll tell you what to do next, and if you don't know, I'll tell you what to do next." King,
full of anticipation, saw Wei Pu shake her head from side to side, knowing she might, perhaps genuinely, not know.
But he asked again, and the answer was the same. He sat down weakly, looking at Wei Pu with a helpless expression. The quiet atmosphere
between was very strange, until the doorbell broke the awkward silence.

Wei Pu looked towards the door, got off the bed close to the wall, walked to the door, turned back to look at King,
and gave him a bright smile: "I'll go open the door, wait for me to come back!" King felt as if his heart
had been ripped out, and he even forgot to breathe. He ruffled his messy hair, his mind filled with images of Wei Pu's different
facets —sometimes alluring, sometimes radiant like stars. How could one person have so many different appearances?

Wei Pu's cries for help came from the doorway, breaking King's thoughts. He frantically dragged the iron bed
closer to the bedroom door to see what was happening.

Jian entered, pushing Wei Pu against the wall and forcibly kissing her. It turned out that after Wei Pu knocked him unconscious and stripped him naked last time, he
had lost all face. Many women he knew refused to speak to him anymore, and he thought of Wei Pu again, of her body,
of her returning to his side. Upon seeing Wei Pu open the door, he kissed her without a word, naturally provoking her
fierce resistance.

King saw this and, in a fit of rage, threw the slipper beside him, hitting her squarely.

"Let her go!"

King's appearance interrupted Ken's advances, and Wei Pu seized the opportunity to run behind King,
peeking out like a groundhog. King used his tall stature to block Ken's pursuing gaze and firmly said, "
I will protect Wei Pu! " Jian

tossed his hair, looking up at him coolly, about to swear, but
was stunned speechless upon seeing King's appearance. King, pulled by the collar,
was flushed red , his body covered in marks of binding, some even purplish-blue. His disheveled hair had clearly been pulled,
and ropes that hadn't been untied were still hanging at his feet. Wei Pu was making faces behind him,
her right hand resting on the taut collar chain.

Jian waved his hand and backed away, his face alternating between pale and flushed. He tripped at the doorway and sat
down muttering, "I...I'm afraid of pain, I can't do this...You...you guys have fun, I won't bother you
anymore, goodbye!!!" "

He scrambled and stumbled away. King chuckled as he looked down at his disheveled state. Wei Pu, curious
, peeked out, about to ask him what he was looking at, when she bumped into King's chin...

The two returned to the bedroom to find that King had dragged the heavy bed four or five meters, and the room
was equally a mess. King blew on Wei Pu's head, which had been bumped twice, like comforting a child, and
gently rubbed it as she requested.

Wei Pu looked at him, her eyes filled with gratitude. She took King's hand, held it to her chest, and said earnestly
, "Thank you! Although I don't know your name, if it weren't for you today, he would have
bullied ! You're so kind!" She stared into King's eyes and made a request, "Can I kiss you
? I see people thanking others like that on TV, is that okay?"

With King's permission, Wei Pu sat up and kissed his forehead. King, feeling
the warmth of her lips, mischievously said, "I want more!" Wei Pu nodded and placed a kiss on his left cheek.

"More!" Wei

Pu continued kissing him, his right cheek, the tip of his nose, and finally his lips.

King grasped her arm and kissed Wei Pu himself… for a long, long time, until King felt
he could barely breathe, before he stopped. Wei Pu nestled in his arms, looking up at him, her face flushed.
Holding her adorable figure, his hands moved to Wei Pu's buttons, carefully unbuttoning them one by one, as if
unlocking a treasure. Her short top was completely undone, revealing a snow-white landscape and pink
lace before King's eyes. He lowered his head and bit the center of the lace. With a crisp sound, the only barrier
was pulled back like a curtain, revealing her snow-capped peaks. King looked up at Wei Pu, seductively probing
her bud with his tongue. He felt Wei Pu tremble in his arms, and satisfied, he took her entirely into his mouth.

Wei Pu's breathing quickened, and with King's teasing, her entire body began to flush. Her
fingers intertwined in King's hair, gripping it tightly, as if they were tools to help her breathe
. King's throat tightened with a muffled sound, as if he were savoring the most delicious food in the world. Soon,
he felt the collar reminding him of the preciousness of air. Reluctantly, he raised his head and pleaded with Wei Pu, "Untie me
, I promise I won't leave, okay?"

Wei Pu looked at him for a moment, then took a small key from her coat pocket and unlocked the collar. She untied
her braids, letting them cascade down. She tossed aside her lace braid, embraced King again
, and kissed him. King was surprised by Wei Pu's change, but when he saw that
familiar , he stopped seeking answers. The two lay down on the bed, embracing, Wei Pu on top,
King on the bottom, straddling his waist like a horse.

Vipu kissed him skillfully, her soft tongue teasing every nerve in King's body; her smooth tongue
slipped into his ear, the tingling sensation making him groan. Vipu's lips moved to King's neck, rhythmically
sucking on his Adam's apple, her teeth gently nibbling at the veins on his neck. Her hands
roamed, circled, and traced patterns along King's body; she half-rose and removed her clothes and stockings. King watched her every
movement greedily, as graceful as a dance, as alluring as a fairy. Vipu, wearing only her underwear, sat down again, her
warm skin swaying from side to side upon contact with his heat source; then, Vipu's fingers slid up King's
arms, grasping his wrists and pulling them above his head. While using body language to entice King's senses, she secretly
bound his hands with her stockings. By the time King regained his senses, he had once again become Vipu's captive.

Her lips were slightly parted, her tongue tracing the shape of her lips, her hands caressing her beautiful upper body. King was
completely captivated, the sensations rising towards his lower abdomen. He too wanted to feel that exquisite sensation,
his eyes half-closed, pleading with Vipu, "Let me go! Please! I...I want to feel it too!" Vipu lowered
herself , allowing him to take her breasts in her mouth. Her hands were already unbuckling King's belt, pulling down his zipper. Vipu then
rose to remove his lower garments, cupping King's face in her hands and whispering, "I
love you, I love my dog. Don't tell me your name, you'll always belong to me, always
my dog." Vipu fell silent, kissing King, ignoring his reply. Sitting
up , she exposed herself, grasping his burning base, and tilted her head back to welcome King's entry…
...

The morning light awakened Wei Pu from her sleep. The collar beside her lay silently, the room empty and deserted. Wei Pu
didn't move; only the tears in the corners of her eyes seemed to be her farewell to the dog...

For three days, Wei Pu had been going out late every night. She didn't know why, but she just didn't like
being alone at home; the house always felt empty and vast.

That evening, after parting ways with her friends, Wei Pu returned home to find a tall boy waiting for her.

"Wei Pu, I'm home."

Wei Pu looked at him in surprise: "Excuse me! Sir, do we...know each other?" "

Neat and beautiful clothes, meticulously trimmed hair, a radiant smile, and a polite demeanor.
King almost doubted he had mistaken her for someone else. Was he back to find his Wei Pu, the girl with the allure of a certain personality? But at this moment, even though it was night, and the night wind was blowing, he still felt
the warmth of the rising sun emanating from her. The familiar red hue in her beautiful eyes had disappeared, replaced by care, inquiry, and a hint of surprise.

King brushed his hair aside and smiled bitterly to himself. It seemed Wei Pu's personality wasn't just two-dimensional. He extended
his hand and introduced himself: 'My name is King. I've seen you before. Shall we get to know each other?'" "

Hands clasped together, a thought flashed through Wei Pu's mind; King, unable to resist his longing, pulled her into his
arms and held her tightly. After a moment, Wei Pu wrapped her arms around his waist. Her head rested quietly on his
shoulder , and they remained silent for a long time.

Familiar smile, familiar eyes, Wei Pu released him, put her hands on her hips, and glared at King like a shrew: "
You know how to come home now? Did someone else not feed you, so you came back? If so, I won't take you in!"

King shook his head helplessly, kissed her forehead, and said, "I told my family I could stay with you
, but it took a lot of effort, so I came back late. But, I still came back, because I missed
my 'owner'!" The night wind grew stronger, and the two stood in it. Wei

Pu made the first move, proudly extending her right hand to King
and saying, "Doggy, paw!"

King opened his eyes, sighed, and placed his left hand on Wei Pu's right. At the same time, he kissed the
girl who loved raising "dogboys." "This is truly wonderful, thank you for sharing! First of all, thank you, OP. It's well-written, just a bit too simple... but I still like it very much. The details aren't described in enough detail, but overall it's good." Thank you for sharing, OP. I really appreciate it. I think this article is good. I hope you keep up the good work and write more good ones.
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A well-written article, the descriptions are very good, I like it very much. A very good article, the plot is not bad, but it's a bit short. A very good article, the plot is not bad, but it's a bit short. The characters are very well-developed, and the details are also very well described. It's a pretty good erotic novel. A classic article, the detailed descriptions are exciting and thrilling to read.

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