My Tail Is a Little Colored

I'm rolling over in bed The male protagonist's low and sexy voice came: "Are you touching me or is it touching me?" I looked down, my face turned red and my heart skipped a beat, and I slapped my evil tail angrily: "Where are you touching! Get out of the way!" The tail behind him twitched innocently, but still clung to the male protagonist. A cold light suddenly appeared in the male protagonist's eyes, and he said coldly: "Look at the sword! Let me kill it!" The tail suddenly shot up high, flying up and down, fighting with the male protagonist like thunder and lightning. I rested my head and held my cheek, covered my mouth and yawned. The black clouds shone gracefully on the quilt, and a resentful light shot out from my eyes: It happens like this every time, why don't you let me sleep well? Conception: