I'm Not an Elf Dragon

Post an upcoming article [Don't step on the tip of the devil's tail] Interested babies can click into the column to have a look~ As a hybrid with both elf and dragon blood, Caesar lived in fear every day. In order to survive successfully, he carefully hugged the thigh of the vampire prince Rand. I'm very lucky, my thighs are not only hugged but touched, they are not only thick but also soft. Poor little Caesar managed to gain an elegant, charming vampire lover who was good at washing and cooking, and could even hang himself upside down from a golden hook. The innocent, invisible, slutty girl who loves to act coquettishly, Dragon Attack Small theater: 1. Long excitedly jumped on the Duke, and rubbed the side of Rand's face without knowing the importance, leaving a red mark on that area: "Mr. Rand, do you still need me to hold you to sleep today?" Vampire: Thank you, you already hugged me. "No, no more kicking, kicking the quilt." "Yeah!" Long always agreed quickly. But when I woke up in the morning, the quilt was still lying on the ground. The vampire pursed his lips and told himself that he must teach him not to cover himself with quilt properly. He always called the uncomfortable dragon when he had a cold: "You..." Caesar quickly picked up the quilt and hugged him, looking pitiful: "Are you going to hurt me?" In the end, Rand just touched the dragon's long hair and said helplessly: "I feel cold." How could he not catch a cold while holding a vampire without a quilt? 2. Many years after being together, the vampire still has difficulty adapting to Nishizawa in dragon form. The reason is simple. Two of those things often make vampires feel like cripples. He still prefers Nishizawa's elf form, which is beautiful, cute and youthful. Long affirmed: "You hate me." Vampire:… "I, I didn't say that." After all this time, the vampire still stutters when he is nervous. Long turned his head and puffed out his mouth: "You don't like me anymore." Vampire:… Forget it, let him play as he pleases. Here is an upcoming article: [Don't step on the tip of the devil's tail] Copywriting: [The beautiful tsundere's hair will explode if her tail is stepped on. Demon King Gong who likes shiny jewelry vs. Gentle and black-bellied is passionate and hot in bed. Archangel Changshou loves touching the Demon King's tail the most.] In his tenth year of lurking in the human world, Demon King Ares not only failed to destroy the world, but also succeeded in having a happy family. A handsome, gentle, kind and hot human companion, a cute and clinging kitten that is a bit elusive, and a decent job and harmonious neighborly relations that are considered good in the human world. Everything is so simple and beautiful. If Ares hadn't lost the concealment potion mailed from the demon world, his magic power would be disordered. Magic power disorder is really a trivial matter to the Demon King. It is so trivial that he only needs to take some time to return to the Demon Realm and breathe fresh air to return to normal in high spirits. But for "ordinary human Ares", magic power disorder = the sky collapses. Before a new batch of concealment potions was made and delivered, he could no longer easily hide the characteristics of the demon race such as his tail, horns, magic patterns, and pointed ears. His partner would be frightened and fainted by the sudden expansion of his wings. The kitten would run after the tip of his uncontrollably swinging tail and smash the vases at home. The neighbors would scream and throw the prepared muffins and cakes at him. Even work will be unmanageable because he cannot control his magic power. Every day he is either beating up his boss or on the way to beat up his boss. As a result, he has no salary. He can no longer order bright and beautiful gems from the kind-hearted jewelry store owner next door, nor can he send a bouquet of flowers to his partner after a busy day. This all sucks just thinking about it! So Ares secretly made up his mind that he must not expose his identity before the new potion was delivered. Whether it's the horns, the tail, or the wings of a bat flapping behind you trying to bask in the moonlight, you must cover them tightly. Even if your tail is accidentally stepped on, you must work hard to grit your teeth and endure. As the retiring archangel in the heaven, Adsimo's last mission before retiring is to find out the terrible demon king in the demon world who has sneaked into the human world as soon as he took office, with evil intentions and evil intentions to destroy the world. But I didn't expect that there were too many temptations in the human world, and the beautiful, arrogant and stumbling human boy brought a fatal attraction to the Archangel. Ten years have passed, and there has been no progress in the mission. The angels are exhausted every day, and the human world is always in danger. But so what, at least Adsimo successfully chased his beautiful boy Ares and got into the position of his only partner. Everything should have developed in such a beautiful and peaceful way, as long as he could hide the angel feathers of the colleagues around him who pretended to be neighbors and came to harass him from time to time in front of his partner. But recently, Adsimo felt more and more that something was not right with his boy. She often talks to herself in front of the mirror, becomes angry and embarrassed, and is not willing to mate with him anymore. When asked, she hesitates and says that she is afraid that she can't help it. In fact, Adsimo wished he couldn't help it. The angel's endurance was far beyond the imagination of a human boy. Not only that, Ares would often get up in the middle of the night, secretly go to the balcony with the open window in his pajamas, and would not come back until half an hour each time. Occasionally, some strange marks will suddenly appear on the body, such as some unfashionable tattoos and the like. I don't know who caused them to be damaged. Well, there is also a long, thin and very flexible strange object that occasionally appears on the bed. It may be some interesting little toys. This kind of hobby of the young partner is very happy for the elder Angel to satisfy, and sometimes he will even deliberately reach out through the quilt to press and step on it, implying that Ares likes it very much. But Ares has never used this little toy on him, and would even sneak out of bed and go to the toilet to wipe his tears. This is very wrong, very wrong, very ten-year itch trend. Adsimo secretly determined that he must find out what was wrong with his partner and save his marriage! Intention: If you work hard and persist without giving up, you will succeed.