Aunt Queen (below) kept by herself

Author: BABAll
Word count: 23453
“That’s the sm you said on the phone? I’ve heard of sm in America, but I haven’t seen it. Where is it?”
“Yes, that’s it. I’ll call it out now. Don’t be afraid.”

“Dog~~~~”
When I heard Aunt Vicky calling me, I immediately climbed out of the kitchen, knelt in the hall, and looked towards the entrance. In addition to Aunt Vicky’s feet, there was also a pair of beautiful feet wearing sandals and red toenail polish. Her shit, because Aunt Vicky said that I am a domestic animal slave of her family. Since I am a domestic animal slave, I must be mentally prepared to be the owner of the toilet. I may not be allowed to eat shit now, but one day I will definitely eat shit. The only thing I can’t be sure is whether I will eat Wang Qi’s shit first or Aunt Vicky’s shit first?
“Dog, come here!” Aunt Vicky scolded me displeasedly when she saw me standing there in a daze.
“Woof~~~” I barked, crawled to the porch, and rubbed Aunt Vicky’s leg flatteringly.
“It’s so mean, Mom, is this SM? Is it voluntary?” Wang Qi asked.
“Of course it’s voluntary. Mom doesn’t like to force people. This bitch came to the door by itself and begged Mom to accept it. If she didn’t accept it, she just knelt outside the door and wouldn’t leave. You know that Mom is kind-hearted and has no choice but to accept this dog!” Aunt Vicky explained to Wang Qi and kicked me again.
“Wow~~~” I barked, seeing Wang Qi holding a vernacular version of “Hanshu” in his hand, I was stunned for a moment, and immediately lay down and kissed Wang Qi’s toes. After walking outside for a long time, my feet were sweating a lot, not only smelly, but also damp. I took off Wang Qi’s shoe by biting the sole, and put on the slippers for her with my mouth.
“Can’t it talk?” Wang Qi looked at me curiously.
“Dogs don’t know how to speak human, just bark. Don’t worry about this dog, Xiao Qi, you’re tired all the way. Let’s go eat first. After eating, you can sleep well. The room has been cleaned up.” Aunt Vicky helped Wang Qi put down and saluted.
I followed them into the dining room on my knees. The table was covered with a large table of food, but it didn’t belong to me. I am now Aunt Vicky’s livestock slave, and I am no longer qualified to taste Auntie’s craftsmanship. My food will only appear in the empty dog ​​bowl under the table in the future.
I knelt at Aunt Vicky’s feet, looking at the empty dog ​​bowl, my stomach was rumbling, and in order to beg for food, I rubbed Aunt Vicky’s calf flatteringly. At the table, their mother and daughter talked and laughed, chatting while eating.
View from the outside of the restaurant, foodSteaming hot, soup on the stove, mother and daughter have a harmonious relationship, this is the taste of home! What a sweet family this is! And I am just a pet dog raised by this warm family!
Aunt Vicky suddenly vomited a bone into my food bowl. I quickly lay down and gnawed it. Auntie raised her foot and stepped on the back of my head. “Dog, from now on, Xiaoqi will be the little master of the house. What the little master tells you is the master’s words. Do whatever the little master tells you to do. You must listen to the little master, or the master will punish you.”
“Wow~~~” I barked.
“Dog, bark twice.” Wang Qi said provocatively.
“Woof~~~~” I barked and crawled over to rub Wang Qi’s calf.
“It’s so cheap!” Wang Qi kicked me away.
“Yes, it is a dog.”
“Hahaha~~~~” The two mother and daughter laughed unscrupulously…
After eating, Wang Qi was exhausted from the journey and went back to the house early to rest. Aunt Vicky poured the leftovers into the dog bowl. I was so hungry that I started to eat my own lunch. I burped, and for the first time felt that the dog rice was actually quite delicious.
I saw Aunt Vicky quietly called my mother, she told my mother that I would live here for ten days, and after getting my mother’s consent, she looked at me with a smirk. Immediately, I understood in my heart that for the next period of time, I will live like a dog.
But, I’m looking forward to it.

Chapter Thirty-eight
Time flies like an arrow, the sun and the moon fly like a shuttle, and three days have passed without knowing it.
These three days of life are days that I have never experienced before. In the past three days, Aunt Vicky has been guiding me every day, guiding me to live like a dog, and my behavior is becoming more and more like a dog.
This subtle influence is really terrible!
Every morning at five o’clock, I would wake up early and kneel at Wang Qi’s door. When there was movement in the room around seven or eight o’clock, I would knock my head heavily on the floor a few times, then climb into the room and crawl under the bed to lick her toes to remind her to get up. Then I would kneel by the bed and wait until Wang Qi got out of bed in a daze and rode on my neck. I carried her to the bathroom, and she rode on my neck to wash and wash in the mirror, serve the toilet, and wipe her clean with paper. Why not lick with your tongue? Aunt Vicky said, I’m not too slavish now, it’s not time to make toilet paper, but