Return of the King, Chapter 467 - 467 456 Lustful Dog

??467: Chapter 456 Lustful Dog

467: Chapter 456 Lustful Dog

“Brother, this dog is really adorable.

What are you planning to na it?” Song Yuxue asked, staring at the Snow Mastiff sprawled on the ground playing the rogue.

“What would be a good na…” Song Yun squatted down, petted the Snow Mastiff’s head, and asked, “Honestly, I’ve never nad a dog before.

How about we give it a patriotic na like ‘Red Flag’?”

Although the Snow Mastiff didn’t understand what Song Yun was saying, seeing the schadenfreude on everyone’s faces, it knew he wasn’t saying anything pleasant.

The dog nuzzled its head against Song Yun’s leg to show its dissatisfaction with what he’d just said.

“Oh, look, it knows how to be coy.

Seems like this na isn’t bad at all,” Song Yun said with a chuckle.

“Maybe it’s dissatisfied with the na,” Li Yueyue said enviously as she watched Song Yun getting close to the Snow Mastiff.

“Besides, that na is so common.

Such an imposing dog should have a more domineering na.”

“Then what do you think it should be called?”

“How about Xiao Bai?

Look at its snowy white fur; it’s the perfect na,” Li Yueyue suggested.

“No way, the na Xiao Bai is even more commonplace.

If it’s a white dog, it gets called Xiao Bai—totally lacks creativity,” Song Yun dismissed the idea with a wave of his hand.

“Xiao Ran, Yuxue, you two co up with a nice na.”

“I don’t know what to call it either, but I prefer Yueyue’s Xiao Bai over Brother’s Red Flag,” Song Yuxue said with a shrug.

“Let’s just call it Xiao Bai; I feel like the na is quite common, but it sounds quite nice,” Liu Ran spoke softly.

“No, no, my dog should have a more domineering na.

Damn it, let’s call it Wangcai to make my fortune prosper,” Song Yun stated decisively.

“It’s settled, Wangcai it is, and Xiao Bai can be its nickna.”

“Not bad, the na Wangcai is good,” Hei Lao San chid in.

“Ha, Brother Song, I like the na Wangcai too.

It’s catchy and easy to rember,” Zhao Yan said with a grin as he stroked his head.

“OK, then it’s Wangcai,” Song Yun said while combing the Snow Mastiff’s fur with a smile.

“Wangcai, Wangcai, Wangcai, from now on your na is Wangcai, got it?”

The Snow Mastiff whined a few tis, whether in agreent or not, but as its guardian, Song Yun had agreed.

Standing up, he turned to Hei Lao San and said, “Do you have a place to bathe Wangcai around here?

It’s quite dirty.”

“You can wash it right here in the yard,” Hei Lao San nodded.

Having exited the sowhat stuffy basent and arrived above ground, the Snow Mastiff had been trapped underground for three or four days.

It hadn’t seen the sun for such a long ti, and once it was out and slled the fresh air, it broke free of the chain in Song Yun’s grasp and began frolicking.

“Brother Song, aren’t you going to take care of that?

It wouldn’t be good if it hurt soone,” Hei Lao San hesitated to step forward to stop the dog and cautiously asked Song Yun.

“No problem,” Song Yun blew a whistle, and Wangcai quickly ran back to his feet, then stuck out its tongue and panted.

“I’ll get you the bathing tools right away,” Hei Lao San fetched a long rubber hose from a room and attached it to a tap before handing it to Song Yun.

As soon as Song Yun pointed the hose at Wangcai, the dog cowered away, afraid.

“Damn it, you weren’t scared of

just now, but you’re afraid of a little water?”

Wangcai whined while dodging the water.

Luckily, it was smart enough to know these won were not to be trifled with and cleverly sat behind Song Yuxue, tucking its plump body entirely behind her.

Song Yuxue turned to look at Wangcai pleadingly staring up at her and couldn’t help but laugh before saying, “Brother, you can’t be so rough with Wangcai.

The water pressure from this rubber hose is quite strong, and it must hurt when it hits.”

Wangcai whined from behind, agreeing with Song Yuxue.

Song Yuxue crouched down and touched Wangcai’s tangled fur.

“How about I give Wangcai a bath?”

Wangcai found the scent on this human very pleasant, sweeter even than the she-dogs over the hill.

It snuggled into Song Yuxue’s embrace, its eyes half-closed in bliss, its big head nudging back and forth.

But what it didn’t know was that two people on site were already plotting its death, one being Song Yun and the other Zhao Yan.

Song Yun was easier to deal with since Song Yuxue was his own sister.

Zhao Yan, however, was extrely envious and jealous.

He had already taken a liking to Song Yuxue, whose kind and rational nature coupled with sweet looks made her very appealing.

To his dismay, the dog was shalessly nuzzling into the arms of the girl he intended to pursue.

Had Song Yun not been there, he would have surely turned this lustful dog into a hotpot.

Li Yueyue and Liu Ran, seeing how affectionate Wangcai was, also started to play with it.

This nearly drove Song Yun mad with jealousy, wondering if he should neuter this randy dog.

Wangcai seed to sense two murderous glares directed at it.

It sprang up from among the won and obediently snuggled against Song Yun’s legs.

“Hmph, as long as you behave, there’ll be no shortage of female dogs for you.

But if you don’t listen, just wait and see,” Song Yun said with a smile that didn’t quite reach his eyes.

Song Yuxue adjusted the water flow and crouched beside Wangcai, smilingly saying, “You need to behave well during your bath, or else your master will get very angry.”

Perhaps it was because three beautiful ladies were bathing it.

Whatever the reason, Wangcai was very cooperative this ti, showing a face of contentnt no matter where it was being washed.

After the bath, Song Yun no longer wanted to lead Wangcai by the tal chain.

He kicked it on its rump, and Wangcai quickly understood what he ant, standing up and wagging its tail as it followed behind Song Yun.

“You might want to check if there are any purebred Snow Mastiffs; of course, they have to be female.

As for the price, we can negotiate,” Song Yun said as he dried Wangcai with a towel, speaking to Hei Lao San.

“Got it, I’ll make a trip to the Tibetan Region in a couple of days,” said Hei Lao San, grinning from ear to ear, ecstatic at having made so much money with just one dog.

It seed like a good ti to tap into his contacts to find any wild female Snow Mastiffs.

Actually, Song Yun was also delighted.

After bathing, the dog looked magnificent, its long fur hanging slightly, silky like satin, and fluffed up to look very soft.

Its limbs were well-grood and clean.

Taking such a dog out to flirt with girls would surely get him lots of attention.