A playboy in name, a pure-hearted young master in truth & a six-foot-three loyal, lovesick top
Fang Xian, the little prince of Fanghe Group, is just like his name: laid-back and fond of having fun. With a face that's the toast of the gay community, he's enjoyed a charmed life for twenty-eight years, flitting through a garden of flowers without letting a single petal cling to him.
Until one night, he got so drunk that a new hire at his own company pinned him down and had his way with him all night. It hurt like hell. The next morning, on his way out, he couldn't resist picking up a stray dog from the roadside and bringing it home.
The dog was impressive and clever, but perhaps a little too clever.
When Fang Xian came back from the bar, the dog waited at the door with hangover medicine in its mouth.
Fang Xian tossed his clothes around, and the dog put them in the washing machine and even turned on the dryer.
When Fang Xian woke up in the morning, his palms and inner thighs always felt sore. The dog would thoughtfully reach out its tongue to lick them...
How could that be possible! The house must be haunted, that's all. Fang Xian went back to sleep, reassured.
Mufeng was a German shepherd. After accidentally turning into a human, he could only make ends meet by hauling bricks at a construction site. His white tank top rode up to reveal taut abs glistening with sweat. His dark skin and muscular build caught someone's eye, and they recommended him for a job in the adult entertainment industry.
Mufeng didn't know what that meant, but he'd heard the pay was great, so he went. The company hired him on the spot.
Someone there was up to no good. That very day, they dragged him out for drinks and... felt up his abs.
Mufeng didn't recognize the man as the boss. He thought he was a coworker, so he followed everyone else's example, pinned him down, and clumsily had his way with him all night. Then he held out his hand. "I... I went into the business. Pay me."
He got a resounding slap and not a penny.
That morning, the German shepherd sat by the roadside and let that man take him home.
From now on, he'd eat the man's food and use the man's things! One day, he'd make this human who'd gotten him for free pay.
The human was often away from home. Afraid he'd run off, Mufeng went out to see what he was doing, only to find him being bullied, so he played the hero.
The human was bad at tidying up, so Mufeng grumbled while secretly playing the helpful house fairy, and scared the human half to death.
The human even planned to throw him out... That wouldn't do! If he got thrown away, how could he do the human's chores, take care of him, and shamelessly throw himself at him? No! How else could he get revenge on the human?!
When Fang Xian got home that night and opened the door, he saw a tall man standing in the living room, complete with "q/q" dog ears and a tail. Before he could even react, the aggrieved man blocked his way. "Do you want to keep working in the business with me, or pay me and apologize? You choose!"
Then the enormous man squatted down and looked up at him.
Fang: ?
A little playtime:
"German shepherds are so obedient, so handsome and fierce!"
"And they whimper for attention. So cute!"
That's right, cute. So damn cute.
Fang Xian bit his lower lip hard, looking through teary eyes at the sweat-soaked man on top of him. His six-foot-four frame cast a shadow that completely engulfed him. The arm braced beside his face was almost as thick as his thigh, and the heat radiating from it seemed ready to scorch his tender skin.
"Stupid dog... Get off me!"
"Aren't I your puppy?" The man's voice was low and choked with sobs.
"Why are you throwing me away?"
"..."
"Have I not worked hard enough for you to keep working in the business with me?"
"I'll bully you good, wash all your dirty clothes, and cook your favorite meals every day until I turn you into a pig!"
Fang Xian kicked him. "You're crazy! ..."
The man kissed his way from Fang Xian's ankle to the little mole on his inner thigh, holding him captive in his arms. His dog ears brushed Fang Xian's chin. "Your puppy's being good. You be good, too."
Guide: Both are inexperienced | Younger top | Top spoils bottom | Size difference |
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