The Poor Little One Was Eaten by the Big Devil That He Planted

Lu Qingran was confused. How could the soft, palm-sized elf that jumped out of his flower pot a few days ago suddenly turned into a tall, long-haired man and stayed at his house? The villain who only knew how to act coquettishly changed his ways and trapped him tyrannically. He even sneaked into his bed in the middle of the night. When he was discovered, he turned back to his petite appearance and winked at Lu Qingran in a cute way. Just when he was about to accept his fate and hold this old man in his arms, he bumped into... The eyes of the man with the angelic face were full of malice. He chuckled and touched Lu Qingran's face: "I have solved all the troubles for you. This time, even your gods have been swallowed by me. Lu Qingran, you can only hold on to me tightly, do you understand?"