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

"I asked Fuis to bring me some food."

The smell of milk on the boy's body lingers on the tip of the nose, making people want to take a bite and taste whether it is sweet.

In fact, Axter did the same.

The boy's delicate skin instantly had a shallow tooth mark on it, with a hint of pink.

Ti Luo's eyes widened, and through the straps, the man couldn't see his expression clearly, and subconsciously stretched out his hand to untie the straps on his eyes.

"In front of me, there is no need to tie this."

Axter completely forgot that he had just told Tylo never to take off the bandage.

The boy's eyes were red, like a wronged rabbit, his amber eyes were a little confused, and his voice was soft: "Why did Lord God bite me."

"You can't eat me, I'm not delicious."

Ti Luo hugged his waist tightly, and his father often scared him, and if he ran out, the monsters outside would catch him and eat him.

He wants to be a well-behaved little milk dragon.

Listen to Daddy.

Listen to the brother of the system.

Axter chuckled, pinching the boy's soft cheeks with his fingertips, and the touch of his fingertips made people want to let go.

The gods never suppress their desires.

But Axter didn't want to scare the boy into thinking he was a disciple.

The boy's well-behaved appearance could not be borne by anyone.

Make people want to hide the treasure.

Not seen by anyone.

Those full of desire, even gods, will snatch treasures from his hands and show them off as if they were trophies.

"Tilo, will you be my wife?"

The gods of Olympus will not suppress their love, and they will use despicable means to snatch the people in front of him.

He just wanted to confirm the relationship as soon as possible.

Bind people to themselves forever.

'Is it like Ah Niang and Daddy?' Candle

asked the system in her heart.

[Yes, if the host doesn't like it, you can also refuse]

The male voice of the system is a little cold, but with a unique gentleness, people are inexplicably relieved, to believe what he says, to rely on him.

"I will give you the best of everything in this land, money and power, Tilo, do not refuse me, I can give you my heart."

"The protection of the gods can keep you from the invasion of war."

Perhaps it was Axter's eyes that were too sincere, or maybe it was the silver eyes that were different from the gods that made him extraordinarily kind.

The hot and straightforward gaze made him unavoidable.

"I haven't figured it out yet."

The man's palm was hot, and his toes couldn't help but curl up, obviously he could be cured with divine power, but he had to apply ointment to him little by little.

"Why, is it because you don't like me?"

Axter's silver eyes were not as indifferent as before, and he now just wanted to keep the boy by his side forever.

"I like you."

"But..."

Before Candle Youlin could finish his next words, he was interrupted by Axter, his slender index finger pressed to his lips, and those silver eyes stared at him seriously.

"Tiluo, I know that it is a bit abrupt to apply for marriage to you at the first meeting, and I hope you can feel my sincerity."

"I love you, Tilo."

"What's more, I swear to Zeus, king of the gods, that I will be the only companion of Tyro for the rest of my life, and I will always love and respect him."