Chapter 371 Lethal Puppy (2/2)

”Will do, Mother. I'll just put away Xing Han's uniform first,” Kyle said, ”May I?”

Nitocris nodded and Kyle went into his room.

Unsurprisingly, Xing Han was still asleep. Since it was still early, Kyle figured on letting him sleep more so he didn't wake him as yet. He looked around and placed the uniform on the coat rack before walking out.

”I'll be going off first,” Nitocris told Kyle, after he finished his coffee.

”Okay,” Kyle mumbled between mouthfuls of eggs, ”Could you please wake up Xing Han when you go to your room? He should get up by now.”

Nitocris nodded, not showing any sort of enthusiasm for it.Find authorized novels in Webnovel，faster updates, better experience，Please click for visiting.

”Thanks, Big Bro,” Kyle said gratefully, ”Sorry for the trouble.”

When Nitocris went in, he saw that Xing Han was awake. Yet, from the looks of it, he wasn't really 'quite there' yet. His eyes had that really glazed look in them and he was still lying down on the bed. Nitocris's heart jumped.

His little puppy just looked so cute!!

Then the little puppy went and got off the bed. But the way he did so!

Nitocris lips were twitching badly, caught between wanting to laugh and wanting to just hug the little puppy of his. The way he just rolled over, then wriggled his butt until he slid off the bed. He was like a human slinky!

When that sleepy puppy finally managed to get up, he did the unexpected. Again.

He stopped and started to help him button his shirt.

The way those fingers brushed against his chest, touching yet not. Fingertips on the skin. The way his face scrunched up as he was trying so hard. Nitocris was absolutely captivated. He felt like Xing Han was his beloved already, helping him get ready for work.

It was such a beautiful dream.

Then, those evil, evil hands did its work again.

After he buttoned up the shirt, he started to smooth it down. Nitocris could feel those soft palms roaming all over his body, completely oblivious to the effect he was having on him. Especially when those d*mn fingers kept touching his nipples.

No one had ever been so brazen like Xing Han. He'd rub on it, then pinch it as if he was trying to get it out, then tried to flatten it again as he rubbed his palms on it in a circular motion.

Nitocris groaned inwardly. He gritted his teeth and his breathing was becoming more laboured as those hands kept on 'helping' him. Just when Nitocris thought that there was no end to his torture, it stopped.

He looked down and was rewarded with the most breathtakingly innocent smile beaming up at him.

As if Nitocris was his world.

Nitocris gulped.

Damn his puppy was lethal indeed.