Subordinate Doting - Chap 102
With a “click”, the door was opened.
The Samoyed squatting by the window turned its head listlessly, and when it saw it was him, its ears immediately pricked up.
”Woof! Woof!”
The puppy rushed towards him happily, sticking out its tongue and wagging its tail, like a ball of running cotton. As it ran, its eyes became wet, and tears rushed out of its black little eyes and flowed backwards along its fur.
“Wuwu… Wuwu…”
He whimpered and turned back into human form. Shen Ting quickly stepped forward, opened his arms, and hugged the naked little guy in his arms.
”Why did you come back just now? Didn’t you say you would be here yesterday? I was so scared, I thought something happened to you…”
”There was an unexpected incident, which delayed us.”
He carried the puppy to the bedside and listened to the other person muttering nonsense under his sobs, a mixture of human and dog talk, and his heart suddenly felt as sour and numb as a citrus fruit.
He knew that he would scare Wuwu to death this time. He had promised to come back yesterday, but heavy fog suddenly fell on the way back and the plane almost crashed into the mountain. Even though it avoided it, the wings were still smoking all the way.
He lost contact for a whole day, and Wuwu was worried all day. Neville was unfamiliar with the place and couldn’t find anyone to help, so he could only turn back into a dog and lie by the window, looking up at the sky helplessly.
”Okay, I’m fine. I won’t cry anymore.”
Admiral Shen was not good at coaxing people and could only repeat these few sentences over and over again, but he would unbutton his coat, pull down his collar, and put the gland, which had never been exposed in front of anyone, into the mouth of his beloved puppy.
”Little darling, stop crying. Can I lick you?”
”Woo…” The puppy nodded and sobbed, saying that he wanted to lick it, but he couldn’t reach it.
Shen Ting laughed, and kissed him helplessly and indulgently: “Lie down.”
The puppy wiped his tears, climbed onto the bed with his bare butt and lay down, his tearful eyes blinking continuously.
Shen Ting leaned over and covered her. Such a proud general was willing to bury his head so low in front of his lover, making sure that he could lick her glands by tilting his head.
This is Wuwu’s favorite way of intimacy, similar to how a dog urinates to mark its territory, leaving a mark on him with saliva.
Apart from this, they had no other way to determine where they belonged to each other.
Because Shen Ting’s true form is a rattlesnake, and his pheromones are equivalent to venom, he is destined to owe his partner a lot throughout his life.
Temporary marking, lifelong marking, and the desired biting and caressing during estrus, these are things that are common to ordinary omegas, but he can never give them to his puppy. He can only pamper him in his own way as much as possible.
Feeling the little tongue sweeping over the gland and only licking it twice before stopping, Shen Ting raised his head in confusion: “No more?”
Wuwu nodded obediently, curling back onto the pillow and looking at him, her limp arms wrapped around his neck lovingly.
Shen Ting pinched his chin, took the little tongue that had just licked him into his mouth and sucked it gently twice.
”Why are you so easily content this time?”
In the past, every time I licked him, I would act like a spoiled brat and act like a spoiled brat for a long time.
”I want to see more of you.” The puppy sniffed, raised his hand to touch his face, and pouted distressedly: “You seem to have lost weight again.”
”Well, you seem to have gained weight again.”
”Nonsense, I’m not fat, I just miss you so much that I can’t eat.”
”Really? But I heard from Director Ji that you eat three or four cans of food in one meal.”
“…”
”There are five or six chicken legs.”
“…”
”besides–”
”Oh no, that’s all he ate!” The puppy covered his mouth guiltily, his black eyes rolling around: “You can’t blame me for that. We puppies tend to overeat when we’re anxious.”
Shen Ting reached down, cupped his slippery butt and squeezed it gently. It was as soft as an oversized beauty sponge.
”It feels swollen, what happened?”
”I fell.”
”I went to skate on the ice, sat on a washboard, and I went too hard and didn’t brake, so the board slipped out, and I slid into a tree, and nearly broke my butt in four pieces! Luckily, you only had two holes to work on.”
He glared, raised his hand and made a “two” sign, with an expression that said “but you made a profit”, which made Shen Ting laugh out loud: “How can you be so stupid that you can fall into a tree backwards while skating.”
”Of course she is. Not only is she stupid, she is also very miserable. She is so sad for her boyfriend but she is just smiling. Oh my god, how can she be so pitiful! How can my angel Samoyed, who is known as the most beautiful noble puppy, fall to this point!”
”That’s enough.” Shen Ting had no idea what to do with this funny guy. “Then your boyfriend will give you a massage now. Is it too late?”
”Hey, it’s not too late.”
He pushed Shen Ting over in a hurry, and then he rode on top of her, sticking out his hips and shaking them, while yelling: Be gentle, be more careful, you are awesome, you pervert, ah, I am dead…
General Shen felt a burning fire rising in his stomach, and the veins on his arms tensed up. He stretched out his hand and slapped him on the buttocks: “What are you doing?”
”Ugh…” The puppy pretended to cry out in pain, a little timid and a little reckless, and twitched its big white tail teasingly: “Sir, you seem to be awake.”
The officer said nothing.
Puppy: “Can I sit for you?”
The officer still said nothing.
Puppy: “Then let me bite you?”
The officer finally spoke, gritting his teeth and seething with anger: “I only have twenty minutes, and Director Ji is waiting for me to go to a meeting.”
The puppy was shocked: “What! You only have 20 minutes at a time? That’s terrible! Whose boyfriend is this?”
The result is predictable. The meeting was postponed until tomorrow morning. The dog on the second floor barked all night. The next day, Admiral Shen walked out of the room refreshed. The whole base was talking behind his back: “Whose boyfriend is this? So pitiful!”
Chapter 42: Look at your shit!
On the day the monkey was buried, it was dark late in Neville’s sky.
