Romantic Magician

The half-animal beauty with fox ears and long tail was sitting on a wicker chair and taking a nap. Half of the book was opened and placed on top of her plump body. It was impossible not to be attracted by the towering sexy curves. The elf girl with pointed ears and blue eyes held a fine needle in her hand and was doing embroidery stitch by stitch, occasionally rubbing her tired eyes. The dragon beauty with green horns wiped her sword with cotton cloth, and occasionally cast her eyes on the cradle opposite her and her old enemy beside the cradle. Next to the cradle, a girl in ninja clothes with a childlike face and big breasts, holding a short blade, was guarding the person she and I loved the most in the cradle with her usual vigilance. On a luxurious carpet embroidered with hundreds of phoenixes, a pair of angels folded their wings and whispered. Their appearance and body shape were exactly the same, but their reactions when they were having sex were completely different. ... I looked around the room again, looked at them, looked at other people, and then quickly scanned some names that had been engraved on the spiritual tablets. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.