Sophie Smith stretched out her hand, carefully picked up the adorable little guy from the floor, and brought it onto the bed.
He was lying on his side with his back towards her, so Sophie lifted the furry little guy and brought it to his lips.
The little guy was quite cooperative, sticking out its tongue and starting to lick his tightly shut lips.
Still in a groggy state, Asher Land felt sothing wet ’kissing’ him and instinctively thought it was Sophie. Although he really wanted to kiss her back, he was too sleepy at the mont to open his eyes.
"Sophie, stop ssing around..."
Trying her best not to laugh out loud, Sophie thought that if Asher realized he was being taken advantage of by a dog first thing in the morning, he would definitely be shocked.
Perhaps Asher’s lips were too tempting, because the little guy seed to be ’addicted’ to kissing him and kept licking without wanting to leave. Sophie saw the little guy’s enthusiastic persistence and decided to let it be.
Asher was feeling quite uncomfortable from the licking, so he turned over and opened his eyes...
"Oh my god!" Seeing the dog’s face up close, he was nearly scared out of his wits.
He jumped out of bed in an instant.
"How did it get in here?"
"Who told you not to close the door when you went to sleep last night?" She calmly replied, then gently placed the little guy on the ground. The little guy stuck out its tongue and walked over to Asher, wagging its tail and lightly rubbing against his leg.
Human and dog stared into each other’s eyes.
Asher looked at its wet tongue, rembering the wet sensation on his lips just monts ago...
"Sophie, did I really get kissed by this dog?" he asked, his face darkening as he touched his lips.
She nodded.
Soone’s face turned even more grim.
He grabbed the little guy from the floor and opened the door, ready to throw it out.
"Asher, don’t be so violent."
Just at that mont, Nanny Garcia passed by the door and saw the young master in such a foul mood early in the morning. She hurried over to inquire.
"Young master, what’s wrong?"
"Cook that dog for !" He was furious. How dare it lick him? Could Asher Land’s lips be casually touched by it?
"Young master, this..." Nanny Garcia looked at the little guy in a dilemma. A dog so early in the morning could really make him throw such a fit?
"What’s the hesitation for?"
"Oh..." Nanny Garcia replied, then bent down and picked up the little guy.
"Nanny Garcia, don’t listen to him," Sophie’s voice called out from inside the room.
Who should she listen to?
Nanny Garcia stood there, sowhat hesitant.
"Asher, if you dare to cook the little guy, don’t bother sleeping in the master bedroom tonight," Sophie spoke again.
Asher’s mouth twitched; was she threatening him?
"Young master, well, you still need to sleep in the master bedroom. Just let the dog go this ti..." Nanny Garcia hurriedly agreed with Sophie, then quickly picked up the little guy and retreated far away.
Asher snorted coldly, slamming the door shut.
Looking at the woman on the bed who seed to be in a rather good mood, he smirked and slowly approached her.
"What, what are you doing?" Sophie realized sothing was off.
Asher squinted his handso eyes, a hint of danger flickering within.
He supported his hands on either side of her, trapping her beneath him.
He bent his body, careful not to touch her swollen belly.
"Asher, what are you planning to do to a pregnant woman this early in the morning?"
She was genuinely a bit uneasy, pushing his chest with her small hands.
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