The little milk dragon is pampered and teased by the crazy boss

"Axte, don't be sad, I'm used to it.

"I don't like going out at night. Candle Youlin hugged Axte's neck, who used to hold him without having to walk by himself, for fear of exhausting him.

"No, he should have a way. Axte

suddenly remembered something and flew into mid-air, taking the boy to the palace of the sun god Apollo without being hindered in any way.

"Axte, I am willing to cover up for you, but for the sake of us being one.

"Are you provoking by bringing the son of the demon to my palace?"

Apollo's voice became more and more indifferent, and his golden eyes fell on the young man who was carefully guarded by Axte, and there was a murderous intent under his eyes.

The boy seemed to sense the killing intent of the sun god Apollo, and shrunk behind Axter's wings, afraid of his small appearance.

"Forbos, pay attention to your tone, it is too fierce to scare him. Axter spoke coldly, protecting the boy behind him.

"You broke into my palace without permission with the son of the devil, and you still want me to be nice to you, Axter, are you dreaming?"

Apollo held the golden bow and arrow, and it was clear that Axter's shamelessness refreshed his cognition.

Always calm, he even wanted to use the heavy bow in his hand to knock him on the head to sober him up and see what he was saying.

"Axte. The young man tugged at his robe and whispered, "I don't really need it, it's enough for me to have you." Obviously

, the boy's words pleased Axte and made him feel much better.

However, he can't always stay by the teenager's side, and he doesn't want to see the teenager stumble in the dark and hurt himself, just because of an unqualified strap.

"No, Tilo, I promised you that it would be done. Axter said seriously.

Apollo's fist hardened, and he had never felt the urge to punch someone so badly, striking Axte's jaw crooked with his fist.

"Forbos, if you don't agree, I'll take off Tilo's bandages. Axter pulled the boy out from behind, his fingertips gripping the end of the bandage, and gesturing to threaten Apollo.

Apollo subconsciously closed his eyes.

But he heard a voice that annoyed him even more.

"Tilo, as usual, hold me like that, yes, go and hold him. The

indifferent voice was instigating the son of the devil.

"Axote !!

" "Do you think I won't kill you!"

Apollo's voice was tinged with embarrassment, and he took a few steps back in a panic, but he couldn't see the direction of the son of the demon, and suddenly there was a soft touch in his arms, and his waist was wrapped around him.

The other party's body has a faint milk fragrance, as sweet as an afternoon dessert.

Damn, he actually began to think about it.

He wanted to push the teenager away.

The touch of the palm is extremely smooth, with a little coolness, like fine gold and silver jade, people can't put it down.

His body stiffened, not moving, not moving.

He only felt the boy in his arms, clinging to his chest.

"Lord Sun God, don't refuse me, okay?" the boy's soft voice was a little coquettish.

It's hard to say no.

It's like floating in the clouds.

"Axte, don't think I didn't hear you instigating the son of the devil. Even the coquettish words were taught by Axter word by word, which annoyed him even more.