I just want to be a dog - 13

The starlight was cold and the wind was biting, but the small room was sweltering. Mai Miao's hair ribbon had fallen off at some point, and her shoulder-length hair fell down, strands clinging to her smooth, alabaster skin. A slight steam rose from her forehead, and she shifted uncomfortably, trying to escape from Qian Feng's burning embrace.
"Master, it's so hot..." She pushed against the chest that was pressed against her and turned over.
Qianfeng sat up and slowly stroked her long hair. The scene from earlier kept churning in his mind. When he carried Mai Miao away, he clearly saw the prince's fist clenched so tightly that his knuckles bulged.
He sighed deeply; he had stolen someone else's love. That person was his savior.
But how could he resist that sweet smile and that fragrant body? He was torn between his own desires and his conscience. Thinking about what he was about to do, he hardened his heart and turned her body around.
The wound on Mai Miao's lip had just scabbed over, leaving a small, dark red patch. He cradled her head and gently licked her slightly dry lips. She seemed very thirsty and didn't mind the heat; her lips immediately pressed together, wanting more moisture from his mouth.
A surge of heat rushed from his abdomen to his chest. He abruptly ripped open her clothes, his hands trembling as he touched the white strip of cloth covering her chest. The heat dissipated from her body, and she let out a comfortable moan, opening her arms to allow him to continue.
As the long strip of cloth fell to the floor, he held his breath, afraid to shatter this beautiful scene. In the cold starlight, her body seemed shrouded in a light mist. Because she had been eating well these past few days, her breasts had risen like small hills, and the two rosy nipples were like beckoning flags, making him lose himself in the moment. Following the exquisite curves down was her secret garden, sparse curly hair half-hidden by her restless, snow-white thighs. Just as he reached out, she rolled over, trapping his hand between her thighs.
He could no longer restrain himself. With one hand covering her warm garden and the other around her neck, he pulled her into his arms. He had an urge to meld her into his chest and kissed her almost frantically. She let out a soft moan and gently hugged him. He loosened his belt, pulled down his trousers, and exposed his long-awaited member. He lifted her waist and slowly rubbed it against her entrance, using the fluid from his glans to fully wet her and reduce her pain.
"Second Master..." When his kiss ended, she called softly with her eyes closed, holding him even tighter. He felt as if a bucket of cold water had been poured over his head, chilling him to the bone. He was already ready to thrust into her, and with a determined bite, he was about to enter her when he suddenly caught a long sigh outside the window. He rushed to the window and saw the prince standing alone in the courtyard, gazing at the brightest star in the north. He was only wearing a long robe, his back looking desolate and forlorn in the biting wind.
His erection softened, and he silently returned to bed, dressed Mai Miao, and held her tightly, listening to her even breathing, until... dawn broke.
That long sigh accompanied him all night.
Mai Miao suddenly realized that after that day, the days seemed to grow longer and longer. Second Master never went out again, always with a furrowed brow. Qian Feng never appeared again, as if he had vanished from the world. First Master would only come once in a long while, and when he did, Second Master would no longer let her serve him. He would always get her drunk early, and she would only find out the next day from the kiss marks on Second Master's body.
The plum blossoms fell, the apricot blossoms faded, and the peach blossoms withered. Half a year passed like this. When the lotus flowers in the ink pond of Prince An's mansion bloomed with shy smiles, the servants in the mansion began to spread a message: Prince Kang's fate was sealed, and he was about to be beheaded by the emperor.
It was a sweltering day. In the evening, the servants gathered in twos and threes by the ink pond to cool off. Mai Miao brought ice to make plum juice for Second Master. She was so engrossed in their conversation that she forgot what she was holding.
Mai Miao learned from them that first, Prince Kang's maternal grandfather, the invincible general Xiao Yuan, died suddenly from an illness. Then, his maternal uncle, the mighty general Xiao Nan, was assassinated in his own residence and beheaded. The forces supporting Prince Kang suddenly lost their backbone. The emperor immediately made every effort to appease them and won over a group of people. The Left Prime Minister and others whom Prince Kang had supported were still observing. The Left Prime Minister, Xu Wu, also died after falling from his horse while leaving for court. The young boys kept in Prince Kang's residence were also killed one after another. The capital's constables investigated the case at Prince Kang's residence every day. Prince Kang was overwhelmed with troubles. Before he could recover, the emperor took advantage of his visit to mourn Xiao Yuan and Xiao Nan, and led civil and military officials into Prince Kang's residence. They found the dragon robe and jade seal under his bed, convicted him of treason, and immediately imprisoned him in the imperial prison, to be executed three days later.
Everyone was talking about it vividly, and Mai Miao was terrified. She hurriedly ran to ask the Second Master, who sighed and said, "Don't worry about this anymore, and don't ask about it anymore!" As he spoke, he pulled her into his arms and silently stroked her rosy cheeks. Mai Miao's eyes reddened. "Second Master, you haven't hugged me like this in a long time."
"Really? So you like it when I treat you like this?" Seeing her aggrieved expression, the Second Master couldn't help but smile, stroking her soft, long hair as he said, "I've been preoccupied with something these past few days and may not have had time to comfort you. How about I hug and kiss you like this every day from now on?"
Mai Miao blushed, and Second Master's heart stirred. He hadn't expected this little one to grow up so quickly. It seemed that Qian Feng had indeed put some effort into training her that night. He grabbed her chin and whispered, "Do you want to eat me?"
"Yes!" Mai Miao answered excitedly, suddenly hugging his neck. "I want to so much!"
"What are you doing?" The old man suddenly appeared behind them. Mai Miao shrank back. He laughed loudly, "Useless! Why are you so scared when you see me? Come here, I haven't seen you in a long time. Let me tap your head to see if it's hardened!"
Mai Miao glanced timidly at Second Master, encouraged by his smile, and moved step by step toward First Master. First Master smiled and pulled her into his arms, looked her over carefully, and tapped her forehead. "This little one looks much better than before, but the voice in her head is still the same, empty, empty, empty!"
The two burst into laughter. The elder brother carried her to the younger brother's side, hugged him from behind, and sighed softly, "Third brother, thank you so much these past few days. Without your strategic planning, it would have been incredibly difficult to bring down the second brother. Third brother, with the second brother dead, we can finally rest easy!"
"Do you really want to wipe them all out?" Second Master pulled Mai Miao into his arms, gently stroking her long hair, and asked softly.
"Third brother, do you want to give him a chance to turn things around? You know that the army has been under the command of the Xiao family for many years. With just a little effort, he can make us fail. You have arranged so many assassinations, and those assassins have been wiped out. This is all your hard work over the years. Do you want them to die in vain?"
Mai Miao felt a sudden panic and cast an inquiring glance into the Second Master's eyes. The deep, clear pool was calm and still, but only Mai Miao knew that his body was trembling slightly.
"Let's not talk about that. We finally managed to clean up the court. From now on, I will govern the country well and prevent anyone from starving or freezing to death. Third brother, you must help me from now on!" The eldest brother was completely unaware of their turmoil and was still very excited. Seeing that the second brother did not respond for a long time, he suddenly pulled him into his arms and left a series of light kisses on his earlobe and the back of his neck.
Second Master kissed the girl in his arms and whispered, "Do you want it? We'll teach you together." First Master was stunned for a moment, then carried the two of them to the bed and said with a grin, "That's fine. She's all grown up now, so there will be someone to take care of you when I'm not around."
Mai Miao was stunned, her eyes wide as she watched their every move. The Second Master gently kissed her and said tenderly, "Don't be afraid, I'll be careful." The First Master was a little impatient. He turned her around and they kissed each other as they took off their clothes. Once they were both naked, the Second Master pointed to Mai Miao, who was huddled in a ball in the corner of the bed, trembling. The two of them pulled her over, one on each side, and began to undress her.
Mai Miao closed her eyes tightly, waiting for the end of her happiness after the lie was exposed.
"Your Highness, Qianfeng has lived up to expectations!" On the second night after Mai Miao became a concubine in the Prince An's mansion, a man in a blue robe appeared at the mansion.
“Master…” Mai Miao was still sore all over. Second Master had put her to bed early. When she heard that familiar voice, she suddenly lifted the curtain and could hardly believe her eyes. With her hair loose and wearing a long, trailing dress, she jumped off the bed and ran towards Qianfeng.
Because it was her first day wearing a long dress, she tripped on the hem and fell forward. Qianfeng quickly helped the flustered woman up. She pinched her cheek hard and cried out, "I'm not dreaming! You're really back! Master, you're so cruel..."
She threw herself into his arms and sobbed. Qianfeng saw that she had gotten off the Second Master's bed and changed into women's clothes, and he understood everything. His heart ached, and he helped her up and said, "You're all grown up now. Don't be so impulsive in the future. You can't hug and kiss other men. It will embarrass the Prince when you go out, understand?"
Mai Miao nodded quickly, tugging at his clothes and whispering, "Master isn't another man, he won't embarrass Your Highness!" Qian Feng was both amused and exasperated. The Second Master smiled slightly, "Mai Miao, go to sleep first, I need to talk to your master about something."
Mai Miao agreed and walked towards the bed, turning back every step she took. "Careful!" Second Master and Qian Feng shouted at the same time, flashing to her side and catching her as she fell, stepping on her dress. Mai Miao's stepping loosened her belt, and the loosely worn long dress came undone, revealing her entire chest.
Mai Miao cried out in surprise. Before she could react, a hand reached out and covered her collar. When the two hands were folded together in front of her chest, Second Master and Qianfeng exchanged a glance. Qianfeng quickly withdrew his hands and walked away dejectedly.
Second Master picked up Mai Miao and carried her to the bed. Mai Miao stared blankly into his eyes, then suddenly whispered, "Second Master, please don't make my master do dangerous things anymore, okay?"
Qianfeng, standing at the door, trembled and almost burst into tears.
Second Master kissed her cheek and forced a smile, "How could that be? Don't think too much. I'll hold you to sleep later."
After his footsteps faded into the distance, Mai Miao curled up into a ball, bit down on the blanket, and burst into tears.
"Qianfeng, didn't you touch Mai Miao that night?" Second Master sighed. "Don't you regret it? She's my woman now, and I'm afraid you won't have another chance."
Qianfeng remained silent.
"I want you to do one last thing for me, and whether you succeed or not, don't come back after you do it."
"Your Highness, what is it?"
"Tomorrow night, you're coming with me to the prison to rescue someone."
"Prince Kang?"
"Yes, he's my brother too, I don't want him to die!"
"I understand. When do we make our move?"
"Tomorrow night at midnight, you take your men to the place where they are being held, rescue them, and I will bring men to meet you," the Second Master said solemnly. "Remember, if you can't find them or if you encounter an ambush, retreat immediately. Don't delay. I'll think of something the day after tomorrow."
"The day after tomorrow? Isn't the execution scheduled for noon the day after tomorrow?"
"I have my own way of handling this, you don't need to worry about it!"
"Understood, then I'll take my leave!" Qianfeng turned to leave, but heard a cold voice behind him, "She's in my bed, you can still get her back now."
He paused, his heart pounding in his chest. Without turning around, he said in a muffled voice, "She's a person, not some kitten or puppy that you can just give away."
Watching his tall, straight back, the Second Master quietly breathed a sigh of relief, yet felt a pang of melancholy. He thought of the little one on the bed, smiled slightly, and quickened his pace. Behind him, his white robes fluttered, and moonlight streamed through the peach grove, weaving a dense net that bound together the joys and sorrows of human life.
"Second Master, stop trying to get me drunk. Do whatever you want, I promise I won't follow you!" Mai Miao nestled in Second Master's arms, carefully licking his raspberry.
"What am I going to do? My little one has become so smart. How am I going to control you now?" Second Master chuckled, still holding her chin, and put a mouthful of wine into her mouth.
"Second Master, when have you ever gotten me drunk without something happening?" Mai Miao's face started to burn again. She leaned against his chest, listening to his thunderous voice, and said with a smile, "Second Master, I know you're good to me. I really want to be with you for the rest of my life and be good to you for the rest of my life!"
A flame flickered in the second master's eyes. He gently kissed her, pulled her collar open a little, and chuckled, "Still not used to wearing a strapless bra? You'll have to learn to wear one from now on. Also, it's not good for you to have your hair all loose like this all the time. Have a servant help you put your hair up in a bun. That'll make you look like a woman, understand?"
"I learned it, but my neatly tied bun falls apart after running around for a couple of minutes. It's so troublesome!"
"You have the nerve to say that? You can't jump around like that anymore. Look at you, you're all bruised and battered. I feel sorry for you even if you're not!" Second Master's hand reached inside her clothes and gently kneaded her softness. Mai Miao straightened her chest, letting his hand go deeper. Second Master whispered in her ear, "You missed me that much? Then feed me some wine first."
Mai Miao's cheeks flushed more and more. She took a sip of wine and put it in his mouth. He didn't swallow it, but instead leaned down and took her already erect nipple into his mouth. Mai Miao moaned and slowly slumped into his arms. The Second Master picked up the wine and took another big gulp, feeding it all into her mouth. Mai Miao was already dizzy and swallowed it without hesitation. The Second Master chuckled, "Mai Miao, let's go to bed."
"Go to...bed..." Mai Miao mumbled, then completely lost consciousness.
"What a troublesome little thing," the Second Master chuckled, looking at her sleeping face. "But also my adorable little thing." He gently picked her up and placed her on the bed, covered her with a light blanket, lowered the gauze curtains, and then slipped inside to kiss her lips, following her neck down to her nipples. Mai Miao hugged his neck and murmured, "Second Master, come quickly..."
Hearing that heavenly voice, he felt a surge of heat throughout his body. Remembering what he was about to do, he felt a chill run down his spine. He quickly put her hand under the covers, went to the next room to change into a set of black night clothes, picked up his sword, and left swiftly.

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