Palm Dragon

In the middle of the night, Adrian squatted at the door of a room.

"Ed?" Mr. Noble, who woke up and found that the little pillow was missing, came out and found Xiaolong squatting at the door of another room.

Tightening his nightgown, Is also squatted down.

"What are you looking at?" Are there ants moving at this time?

Adrian didn't answer.

"..."

Mr. Noble gently raised his lowered face, his normally bright black eyes were quietly closed.

Sleepwalking?

Mr. Noble looked at the blanket next to Xiaolong who was obviously dragged off the bed in a daze.

Patting Adrian on the cheek caused a series of small grunts.

Mr. Noble | Smiled wretchedly.

The little dragon in his sleep is very cute, he seems to be docile and will not be rejected...

click.

A light sound brought the delusional Yisi back to reality.

Leighton, in his dressing gown, stood in the shadows, holding a candlestick.

"I don't want to interrupt you—no matter what you're doing. But things are going to change recently, and even the best housekeeper may not be able to cure the dragon's cold."

Mr. Noble coughed lightly, and hugged Adrian, who was still squatting on the ground, with strength that didn't match his gentle image.

"I miss you so much, Cappadocia."

The hand holding the candlestick in the dark is well-knit, and the slender fingers do not have any wrinkles and aging during the day.

"I'm not used to sleeping with makeup on."

But it may not be a good habit to like to make your face into old bark.

Mr. Noble didn't say what was in his heart, but changed the subject.

"If you are willing to keep this face, maybe that little bat won't be so against you."

Casey's expression after waking up to know what happened could make Mr. Noble laugh for three days.

"I don't want to debate in the middle of the night, but let me remind you that the hallway in the middle of the night is not suitable for chatting. Mr. Adrian is shaking."

"... Please help me pick up the blanket from the floor."

Mr. Noble hadn't noticed that Xiaolong had the habit of sleepwalking before.

But some things, once you find a thread end, you will be surprised that the thread that follows the thread end is so long.

Iss thinks it's probably just acclimatization.

But when he found Adrian curled up on the carpet in front of his bedroom in the middle of the night the next day, his well-shaped eyebrows furrowed.

Adrian was gently shaken awake.

"Dawn?" He squinted his eyes and poked half of his head out of the quilt, trying to see the stars from outside the drawn curtains.

But the sun outside the window was hideously bright.

Iss lifted the quilt that was wrapped around him in a mess, and Xiaolong took the opportunity to roll into the corner of the big bed. "Sleepy."

"Then I have to regret to tell Layton that there is an extra portion of the soft cheese pie he carefully prepared early in the morning, maybe Ernie is willing to help you..."

Before Yis finished speaking, Adrian quickly got up.

Mr. Noble carefully observed his still half-closed eyes, and asked casually: "Did you sleep well last night?"

Adrian tried hard to suppress the drowsiness of the crazy attack, and shook his head listlessly.

Ice had to lead him into the bathroom, fearing that he would be the first dragon to slam into the door because of sleepiness.

"I hate moss." After washing his face, Xiaolong finally woke up a little bit, staring at the breakfast plate brought to him by Layton.

"You clearly told me that there are soft cheese pies." Adrian accused dissatisfiedly.

Mr. Noble pretended not to hear.

"I was very lucky to find a woman selling fresh young moss in a city far away from nature." Layton said unhurriedly. "Maybe the refreshing taste of young moss bathed in mountain dew can help you get rid of your picky eater."

Indeed, the young mosses on a shallow plate had their heads and tails cut off, boiled soft and covered with grated cheese and black olives.

Ice watched Adrian look at Yang Moss tangledly and refused to do anything, and he was still very worried.

Along the way, I never interfered with Ed's diet, and found that apart from fruit, Adrian seldom ate salads and the like.Is it because of picky eaters and malnutrition that lead to poor sleep at night?

That's why he specifically told Layton to prepare some vegetables today.

Sure enough, Adrian didn't like it.

How to educate a picky eater?

Mr. Noble hesitated.

Severe reprimand?If there is no effect, it may also destroy Xiaolong's beautiful image in his heart (?).

Slowly coax?But it was rare for Iss to see the good-tempered Adrian say something like "hate" so categorically.

Even forcing him is reluctant.

Before Mr. Noble struggled to reach a conclusion, Layton spoke up.

"Mr Adrian."

Xiaolong looked up a little startled.He was still a little afraid of the unsmiling Leighton.

But the moss... still resolutely hates it.

"Kathy is awake," said the butler unhurriedly.

"Kathy recovered?" Adrian immediately became happy.

Since Layton was about to "treat" Casey, Xiaolong had never seen the little bat again.

Even Mr. Noble said that the little bat can't see the light, so Adrian was strictly forbidden to visit him.

Hearing that Casey had turned into a human, Adrian was terribly curious.

"If you finish the moss... Kathy might start getting some visits."

Mr. Noble was a little unbalanced to see that because of his butler's two words, Xiaolong actually began to eat moss obediently with a tangled expression.

Just now I was determined not to eat...

Layton ignored Ice's ridiculously jealous eyes, and started to clean up the plates that Adrian (in order to reduce the time for the smell of moss to stay in his mouth) quickly ate up.

"Go and see Casey~" Adrian hurriedly put on his coat and rushed out the door.

The room was very dark.

Kathy sat in a padded armchair, pretending not to see the two guys who had been poking around the door for a long time.

He has more important things to think about.

For example, why did I change my eldest relative when I woke up.

Also, I lost the name McAwie.

Casey felt that even when he knew that he might die, he had never suffered so much.

Until now, he still can't believe that he really lost McAwi's blood.

The only connection with Lan Da people.

Kathy buried her head in her arms.

Then, got poked.

"Uh... Kathy?"

Adrian poked him carefully.

Casey looked up sharply.

"Wow!!" Aini was taken aback and took two steps back.

Adrian looked curiously at Casey who had turned into a human form.

The skin is so white that it is almost transparent, and there are also a pair of beautiful violet eyes that cannot be seen when he is a little bat.

If it wasn't for his sick complexion, he would be a handsome young man who could drive the girls at the festival crazy.

Casey grinned her red lips and glanced at the elf maliciously.

Aini's hair stood on end.

The young man who was lazily leaning on the back of the chair in front of him did not hide the dark aura on his body, and the evil eyes made him want to run away.

Adrian was not affected, and walked around Casey curiously.

"Kathy~ Is your injury healed? Leighton said you're serious."

Leighton?An unknown emotion flashed in Casey's eyes.

The guy who changed his... blood once with a blank face?

Casey still clearly remembers waking up naked|naked|naked.

To be honest, although my experience of waking up in an unfamiliar bed is so rich that I can write a guidebook, it is all based on the premise that there are plump and soft beauties or flexible and delicate teenagers around me.

Being embraced by a strange guy and exchanged for the blood she had always been proud of, Kathy was literally on fire.

But just a cold look from the other party made his fangs retract instinctively.

The blood clan who can suppress Master Lan's blood and repel it is not an ordinary person.

Kathy was not in the mood to cry like a virgin who lost her virginity.

He was just depressed about what kind of luck he had to meet all these horrible guys.

The black-haired man in front of him... seems to be favored by that tough silver-haired man.

He has always been a vampire who is very knowledgeable about current affairs.

"It's healed~ Do you want to see the wound?" Casey smiled lewdly and hooked her fingers to Adrian.

Anila caught Adrian, who really wanted to step forward, and rolled his eyes at Casey.

"It's as white as a candle. What's there to see?"

"Better than an undeveloped pixie." Kathy blinked.

"You're underdeveloped!" Aini exploded all of a sudden.He hates others saying that he is too young!

"So you have developed?" Casey pretended to be surprised. "Oh... small nose, small eyes, small arms..." His eyes deliberately swept Aini's lower body.

"It turned out to be stunted."

"What did you say?!"

Adrian hurriedly grabbed Aini who was about to pounce on him.

"Kathy is still recuperating." In fact, Adrian didn't quite understand what they were arguing about.

"Leave him alone, Ed, would you like to see my wound?" Casey remembered the silver-haired man calling him that.

"Okay, okay." The little bat was covered in fur before, and Adrian couldn't see where it was hurt.

Kathy smiled, and slowly opened the shirt on her body with her slender fingertips, her pearly nails slid across her snow-white chest.

"The wound is here..." Casey's hand slid down her waist.

He straightened up and moved closer to Adrian. "You can touch it."

Xiaolong tilted his head and looked at the long pink scar on Casey's side. "Does it hurt?"

Casey's blurred eyes froze for a moment.

The mocking expression shown by the elf made Casey feel a little annoyed, so he simply took Adrian's hand.

"I'm not a bat anymore," Casey said softly. "so……"

"Aren't you going to be a bat again?" Adrian was taken aback.

"...Huh?" Casey suspected that he had heard wrong.

No matter in the eyes of vampires or stupid humans, he is a hot commodity!

What's the meaning of this guy's feeling sorry expression? !

Cassie felt that there must be something wrong, so he simply stood up from the chair, leaned into Adrian's ear and blew gently.

"But... there are many things that bats can't do." There was an indescribable temptation in the deliberately lowered voice.

Adrian blinked, feeling a little itchy in his ears.

"But," Xiaolong hesitated, "bats are cuter."