Chapter 90: Mr. Evil Dragon

Just touching, not looking.

Seems a bit weird?

But these were Wen Chu’s words. Xiu looked at Wen Chu’s face and, in a daze, moved his hand away from covering his scales.

What Wen Chu said couldn’t be wrong.

The glittering scales lost their cover and were exposed to Wen Chu’s sight.

Wen Chu’s breathing became erratic too.

He had wanted to confirm the matter about the princess, but Xiu reacted really too quickly.

Back at Edward’s Weapon Shop, Wen Chu knew Xiu had a big reaction to his magic power.

But he didn’t expect it to be this big.

Asking him to ignore Xiu’s reaction in this situation and continue questioning was completely making things difficult for him.

“Don’t look.”

Xiu wanted to curl his tail up again.

Wen Chu reached out to hold it down and obediently closed his eyes.

Afraid of startling Xiu out of his hazy state, he whispered: “I won’t look. I’ve closed my eyes.”

As Wen Chu spoke, he rubbed Xiu’s auricle with his finger again.

His fingertips carried a trace of his magic power. With his movement, the water in Xiu’s auricle evaporated, and his originally hazy hearing became clear.

Intertwined breathing, the sound of water when Wen Chu rubbed his auricle, and the youth’s whispering inducement: “Then I’m going to touch. You have to keep your word.”

Xiu nodded tremblingly.

It was just letting Wen Chu touch the scales. He had touched them himself this morning, and there was no intense feeling like in the dream at all.

That was just a dream.

Receiving Xiu’s permission again, Wen Chu explored downwards with his eyes closed.

Xiu’s scales were actually easy to find; it was the moist area at the base of the tail.

It could be seen that Xiu in this world indeed had no experience at all. Last night in the dream, he couldn’t find the right spot even after searching for a long time.

Thinking this, Wen Chu inserted his finger.

“Wu-en?!”

Xiu arched his back violently, reacting again just after calming down.

How could, how could it be like this…

Obviously, there was no feeling when he touched the scales himself.

Wen Chu didn’t give Xiu time to adapt. He skillfully curled his finger and started digging in the soft center.

Sounds of water, stickier and denser than during ear cleaning, rang out.

Xiu lost his ability to speak directly, lips slightly parted, pupils completely dilated.

Too stimulating.

His tail curled up unconsciously, climbing onto Wen Chu’s arm trying to stop him, but ended up being moved along with him.

The dragon’s cold, sharp tail formed a sharp contrast with the youth’s slender, beautiful arm.

Wen Chu couldn’t see with his eyes closed, but Xiu saw clearly.

Such visual stimulation actually enhanced his perception.

He was being pinned on the bed and fingered by the pretty little Nightmare.

Without any power to resist, lewdly opening his scales wide to the other party.

Even just taking one finger, the reaction was this intense.

Waves of dizziness hit Xiu; he only felt like he was still in a dream.

Weren’t they just letting Wen Chu test the new magic wand? How did it suddenly develop to this step?

Must be dreaming…

As if sensing his thoughts, Wen Chu bent down and leaned close to his ear.

“It’s not a dream.”

He laughed softly.

“Mr. Evil Dragon, do others know your scales are so soft?”

After speaking, Wen Chu lowered his head and gently bit Xiu’s ear.

Teeth contacted the auricle, the moist touch inside the mouth was truly transmitted, and Wen Chu happened to speed up the movement of his hand at this time.

Xiu completely lost his mind, unable even to control his volume.

“Wait wait wait don’t!”

He curled his tail tightly, but since it was wrapped around Wen Chu’s arm, it directly pushed Wen Chu deeper inside.

Xiu was going crazy. His whole tail seemed to no longer belong to him, and his soul seemed to have left his body the moment Wen Chu bit him.

Floating and fluttering.

He shot.

Intracranial climax arrived together with the physical one.

Wen Chu couldn’t even block it. The bed sheet was completely ruined. Xiu looked at everything in front of him in a trance.

…Is it a nightmare?

Although he had no experience, given the Dragon Race’s physique and endowment, Xiu never thought he would be the weaker party in bed.

Whether on top or bottom, it should be him pinning Wen Chu down and demanding.

Not like now, surrendering completely after being fingered a few times by Wen Chu.

His lower abdomen was even cramping slightly. Xiu’s expression changed again and again, finally waking up from the dream-like trance just now.

Reason returned, and Xiu froze all over.

What was he doing?

He actually couldn’t control his heat while Wen Chu was testing the magic wand, even exposing his own scales and seducing Wen Chu to touch him.

Touching was one thing, but he also showed such poor endurance.

Xiu’s face turned bright red. He hurriedly hid his tail and awkwardly started rolling up the bed sheet and quilt.

Wen Chu also sensed Xiu’s change. He opened his eyes, not surprised that Xiu would sober up.

Having shot, even the deepest relaxation should be over.

A pulling sensation came from beneath him. The bed sheet was yanked away violently. Wen Chu sat on the bed with only the mattress left, looking puzzled at Xiu who was hugging the bed sheet and quilt.

“What are you doing?”

Xiu lowered his head, avoiding Wen Chu’s gaze, opened his mouth, and spat out a mouthful of dragon fire.

The bed sheet and quilt caught fire, turning into a small pile of ashes in an instant, disappearing cleanly.

Wen Chu: …

Xiu tried hard to keep a straight face, not wanting to show cowardice in front of Wen Chu, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he was incoherent.

“I… sorry, I didn’t mean that, we are friends… I will be better next time, no.”

Xiu’s language system was chaotic. It took him a long time to sort out what he wanted to say.

He took a deep breath, lowered his head and said: “Sorry, I didn’t expect testing the magic wand would turn out like this. I’m usually not this fast… I know you only treat me as a friend; it was my fault.”

“Friends?” Wen Chu asked back.

Xiu pursed his lips: “You said in the weapon shop today that we are friends…”

He clenched his fists, wishing he could travel back in time and punch the confused self from just now.

Wen Chu had chosen him over Louis with great difficulty, regarding him as a friend.

And he actually showed such an ugly state in front of Wen Chu.

Wen Chu asking back like this, did it mean they couldn’t even be friends anymore?

Xiu smiled bitterly and said dryly: “It’s my fault. I really cherish the relationship between us. If you are angry… whatever you want, I can compensate you.”

As long as Wen Chu didn’t leave him, anything was fine.

Wen Chu fell silent for a moment, not expecting Xiu to really treat him as a good friend.

What was this? Although they did this and that, they were still good friends sleeping in the same bed?

Wen Chu said softly: “It doesn’t matter. I offered to help you solve it.”

“As long as you don’t keep anything from me, we can always be this intimate. I don’t mind.”

Wen Chu deliberately emphasized the words “don’t keep anything from me” and carefully observed Xiu’s expression.

A trace of guilt quickly flashed across Xiu’s face.

Wen Chu’s eyes flickered.

Xiu really was keeping something from him.

So annoying; he didn’t like this feeling.

After spending so much time together, Xiu only kept something from him once, and that one time Xiu died in front of him.

What was it this time? The Princess? Or was Xiu thinking about this world again?

Wen Chu felt irritable at the thought of this possibility.

Reason and emotion pulled back and forth. Reason told him he should trust Xiu more, but emotionally, there was uncontrollable uneasiness.

“You…”

Wen Chu opened his mouth, started, and then fell silent again.

When Xiu wanted to hide something, asking wouldn’t get an answer.

Only by returning to the cave in the wasteland and personally opening the door of that storage room could he figure out completely what was going on.

Xiu stood by the bed like he was being punished for a mistake, lowering his head and repeating: “Whatever compensation you want is fine.”

Wen Chu narrowed his eyes: “Anything?”

Xiu nodded.

So Wen Chu chuckled.

He took Xiu’s hand and placed the other’s hand on his own.

“Then I want you to help me. Help each other once, and we’ll call it even?”

With Xiu like this, it was impossible for him not to react.

Xiu didn’t hesitate. He immediately knelt on one knee by the bed and unbuttoned Wen Chu’s clothes.

Under Wen Chu’s surprised gaze, the evil dragon retracted his sharp teeth and clumsily took him in.

For a normal person’s throat, it was difficult to take in all of Wen Chu, especially since it was Xiu’s first time. He started retching after swallowing the tip, causing Wen Chu to grunt uncontrollably.

“Wait…”

Breathing rapidly, Wen Chu pinched Xiu’s cheek, forcing him to spit it out.

Xiu’s cold face paired with his own thing was a bit too stimulating for Wen Chu.

He never thought one day Xiu would go this far for him.

“Not this. Come onto the bed.”

Xiu blinked, spat out Wen Chu with some regret, and sat on the bed.

The lubricant used on the ears just now came in handy again. Wen Chu poured half the bottle on himself and the remaining half on Xiu.

Xiu’s two were standing in a Y-shape in front. When pressed against Wen Chu, they fit perfectly.

Wen Chu took Xiu’s hand and held the two of them.

“Like this…”

Wen Chu leaned close to Xiu’s ear and laughed.

“Don’t be so fast this time.”

…

Facts proved that not being fast was impossible.

In the end, even though the lubricant was completely used up, there was no sense of obstruction between them.

In a trance, Xiu even felt that he wasn’t rubbing guns with Wen Chu, but being fucked by Wen Chu with his dick.

Until Wen Chu finished, Xiu even couldn’t help breathing a sigh of relief.

Then he burned the mattress as well.

When Wen Chu came back to his senses, only a bed frame remained beneath him.

Wen Chu: …

Xiu got up hurriedly, picked him up in a princess carry into the bathroom, filled the bathtub with warm water, and put Wen Chu in.

The set of movements flowed smoothly. Wen Chu hadn’t even recovered from the pleasure before he was taking a hot bath.

Wen Chu: ?

He looked at Xiu who was showering under the showerhead and voiced his confusion.

“Xiu?”

What is this doing?

Xiu showered himself casually and pursed his lips: “You got dirty by me. Being wet makes it easy to catch a cold. You bathe first; I’ll go find the staff to replace the bedding with new ones.”

Xiu got it on both of them every time, so saying this wasn’t wrong.

But—

Wen Chu propped his arm by the bathtub, looking at Xiu who kept his back to him.

He felt the possibility of Xiu deliberately avoiding him was greater.

“Xiu.” Wen Chu watched the water from the showerhead disappear clearly under Xiu’s tailbone and asked a completely unrelated question, “Can your tail be touched when hidden?”

“Yes.” Xiu didn’t detect anything wrong and answered seriously, “I will tuck it away well; it won’t hurt you.”

Wen Chu smiled and said nothing, not pursuing further with Xiu.

Xiu also finished his shower quickly, put on a bathrobe, and stopped at the door before leaving the bathroom.

With his back to Wen Chu, he said softly and quickly: “I will perform better next time.”

Before Wen Chu could respond, Xiu disappeared from the doorway in a panic.

Wen Chu propped his chin on the edge of the bathtub, smiling as he watched Xiu leave.

He answered the empty bathroom: “It doesn’t matter; I won’t give you such a chance.”

His voice was brisk, carrying a bit of joy.

Of course, Xiu, who had already fled far away, couldn’t hear it.

Wen Chu soaked in the bathtub boredly, waiting for Xiu to compensate the staff and rearrange the bedding, while silently condemning Xiu in his heart.

Got all his clothes dirty, stripped him clean and threw him into the bathroom without leaving a single pair of pajamas or a towel.

Was he afraid he would run away?

Soaking any longer, and he would wrinkle.

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Leaving aside how much shock the “entire bed in the guest room disappearing leaving only a skeleton” caused the dwarves in the hotel, Wen Chu and Xiu finally managed to fall asleep on the brand new big bed at 3 AM.

Wen Chu habitually rolled into Xiu’s arms, only remembering after meeting Xiu’s surprised gaze that he and Xiu weren’t close in this world yet.

Sleep together a few more times and they’ll be close.

Wen Chu boldly placed Xiu’s hand on his waist: “Sleep together.”

Xiu lowered his platinum long eyelashes, trying hard to hide the desire in his eyes, and said restrainedly: “Okay.”

He had done enough outrageous things in front of Wen Chu today; he didn’t want to leave a bad impression on Wen Chu anymore.

Xiu flicked his tail in annoyance.

He shouldn’t be like this; there must be something wrong somewhere.

While Xiu was thinking this, he suddenly felt his arm tighten.

Looking down, he realized it was Wen Chu’s slender heart-shaped tail wrapping around his arm.

Wen Chu pulled him while humming and hawning: “Hug me to sleep, the kind that hugs tightly.”

Xiu helplessly hugged Wen Chu tightly.

Fortunately, with the obstruction of pajamas, they weren’t completely skin-to-skin. Xiu looked at the heart-shaped tail on his arm and fell into thought.

He felt the problem might be with the tail.

As soon as Wen Chu touched his tail, he became unlike himself.

Next time he wouldn’t let Wen Chu touch his tail, just sit on it directly? He could play with Wen Chu’s tail in turn.

The more Xiu thought, the more feasible it seemed.

He was a dragon anyway, having no sense of shame. He was nervous just because he didn’t want to lose face in front of Wen Chu.

It was late at night. Xiu hadn’t fallen asleep for a long time, but tonight, he unprecedentedly felt sleepy again.

He forced himself to say one last sentence to Wen Chu: “Next time… I will perform better than Louis.”

After speaking, his breathing became even.

He fell asleep.

The baffled Wen Chu: …

He widened his eyes, looking at the sleeping Xiu in disbelief, full of condemnation unable to be spoken.

How could Xiu think he had a relationship with Louis?!?

This was slander, slander against his innocence.

He clearly loved himself very much. He cut ties with Louis the moment he entered the world. It was Louis and the shameless demons spreading rumors.

The more Wen Chu thought, the angrier he got. Reluctant to wake Xiu up to explain, he sulked alone in Xiu’s arms.

While sulking, the familiar scent of dreams came from Xiu.

Xiu started dreaming again.

Last night’s dream increased his Health Points by a full year. The hunger in Wen Chu’s soul had long faded, but after smelling the dream, he inevitably craved it.

Xiu was sleeping soundly.

Even without sleep-inducing potions, he could fall asleep quickly and dream every night.

As a clumsy Nightmare, Wen Chu was very satisfied with Xiu’s sleep quality. He immediately placed his hand on Xiu’s forehead and ate the entire dream cleanly.

【Health +8760h】
【Remaining Health: 2 years 4 days】
【Wen Chu (Nightmare Form): lv.1 | 20%】

Two panels popped up in succession.

Xiu, deep in sleep, moved, startling Wen Chu, but soon slept even more deeply.

“Sleep quality is really good, worthy of being a dragon.”

Wen Chu envied for a moment, then also slept, full of food and drink.

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The next day.

The moment Xiu opened his eyes, he noticed the change in himself.

From the beginning of his memory, he had been tormented by nightmares all the time.

Either dreaming of the battlefield where the Dragon Race fell, or the fire in the Moonlit Forest that didn’t extinguish for days, or the past of being chased and killed just after hatching.

In short, none were good memories.

But memories one wants to forget are often the most profound.

Every time he killed a soldier sent to crusade against him, the bloody memory would deepen a layer.

Originally, under Mary’s suggestion, Xiu traveled around as a bard, looking at the scenery of various races. Cultivating his character for a period could barely control his emotions.

But with more and more slaughter, his mental state got worse and worse.

In recent years, he had lost the ability to fall asleep autonomously and needed to buy Moon Breath Grass from Mary at a high price to barely fall asleep.

As the main ingredient of sleep-inducing potions, a bottle of potion used at most one-third of a Moon Breath Grass. Xiu, however, ate the herbs directly like rice, more than ten at a meal.

Even so, he would still be startled awake by various nightmares halfway through sleep.

Yesterday’s nightmare suddenly turning into a wet dream, allowing him to sleep until dawn, had already surprised Xiu very much.

And today, he actually had a dreamless night and slept peacefully until morning.

Head didn’t hurt, his mind was clearer than ever, and his body seemed to have unloaded a heavy burden with the improvement of sleep quality. The whole person felt much lighter.

And with the alleviation of mental torture, Xiu’s mood even improved a lot.

Dragon life could actually have such comfortable times.

Xiu looked down at the beautiful Nightmare still sleeping in his arms.

Wen Chu slept messily; the heart-shaped tail wrapped around his arm last night had tangled into a ball.

Xiu keenly felt that the magic power on Wen Chu had increased a little bit more.

Although still very thin, this subtle change couldn’t escape his perception.

The reason for the dreamless night last night was obvious—a Nightmare came to eat his dream.

Xiu felt warm in his heart, staring unblinkingly at Wen Chu, feeling more and more that snatching Wen Chu was a correct decision.

So pretty, so cute, and such a powerful Little Gem.

This was his most precious treasure.

He wanted to treat him well, and absolutely couldn’t give the Little Gem a chance to leave.

Wen Chu in his sleep was stared at by such a burning gaze. He hummed a few times as if sensing something, then slowly opened his eyes.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he met the magnified transparent blue beast pupils.

?!?

Wen Chu shuddered and sat up, retreating back, before realizing it was Xiu sticking close to his face watching him.

“Why looking at me like this suddenly?”

Wen Chu hugged the quilt, breathing a sigh of relief after recognizing it was Xiu.

When he opened his eyes just now, he even thought he was being stared at by some hungry beast and would be devoured in the next moment.

It turned out to be Xiu; then it must be an illusion.

Xiu still stared at him unblinkingly, promising seriously: “Next time we do it, I will make you satisfied.”

Wen Chu’s cheeks burned.

“Saying this first thing in the morning…” he muttered.

Speaking of this, Wen Chu remembered last night’s matter. He said seriously: “I have never had a relationship with Louis. I don’t allow you to slander my innocence like this.”

Xiu was stunned for a moment, then couldn’t help the corners of his mouth rising.

“Really?”

Wen Chu nodded repeatedly: “Really. How could I have a relationship with him?”

Xiu could barely suppress the arc of his mouth, mocking Louis unceremoniously: “So he is impotent.”

Wen Chu: “Ah?”

Xiu looked at him with certainty: “Being able to stay with you and holding back from making a move, if not impotent, then sexually incompetent.”

Wen Chu was silent for a moment, feeling that Xiu had some misunderstanding about him: “…I’m not a succubus.”

Xiu’s gaze turned to his heart-shaped tail which had untied itself.

Wen Chu perked up his tail: “Heart-shaped tail isn’t exclusive to succubi!”

Xiu hummed an “En,” even more cheerful. He asked Wen Chu for confirmation: “Did you eat my dream last night?”

Wen Chu felt guilty: “N-no… I didn’t eat.”

If he had known, he would have eaten half and left half.

If Xiu knew he could still eat dreams, wouldn’t the matter of him entering the dream on the first day and fingering Xiu be exposed?

He hadn’t unlocked the ability to create dreams yet. He would inevitably sneak into Xiu’s dreams to do something later. If he admitted it now, how could he give himself extra meals later…

“Is that so?” Xiu paused, then said, “I thought you ate it, because I rarely didn’t have nightmares last night.”

He lowered his head. Such a blonde adult male lowering his head like this seemed more like a reserved sign of weakness.

“I often have nightmares and often get startled awake by them. I thought you helped me; turns out I was being sentimental.”

As Xiu spoke, he smiled bitterly.

Wen Chu remembered Xiu’s dream on the first night.

That endless fire.

If he hadn’t suddenly appeared, that was indeed a nightmare.

So Xiu was also having a nightmare last night?

No wonder after the dream was eaten by him, Xiu not only didn’t wake up startled but slept even more soundly.

So what Overend wrote was true; Xiu was really in pain all the time.

He hid it too well. Except for nightmares, Wen Chu didn’t even detect anything wrong with Xiu.

Wen Chu’s heart ached.

He clearly thought about helping Xiu, yet he noticed nothing, putting most of his energy into being jealous.

If Xiu didn’t say it, he didn’t know how long it would take him to discover.

Wen Chu threw his nasty thoughts to the back of his mind and said directly: “I ate it.”

He met Xiu’s beast pupils that suddenly lifted.

“I was afraid you would be angry if I said it, so I didn’t admit it. If you are willing, I can help you eat every nightmare.”

Forget about extra meals. When he saved enough magic power to create dreams, he could have extra meals just the same.

If it were the little jellyfish of the past, perhaps he couldn’t reason out between wanting to mate with Xiu and wanting to be with Xiu, and would worry himself in circles.

But today, Wen Chu knew very clearly what he wanted.

He liked Xiu.

Therefore he liked everything about Xiu.

Xiu’s body, Xiu’s face, Xiu’s poisonous tongue, Xiu’s tenderness…

He wanted to fall in love with Xiu, and also wanted Xiu to be happy.

Liking wasn’t just mating, nor was it endlessly demanding partiality from Xiu.

Wen Chu curved his eyes and said under Xiu’s shocked gaze: “I don’t want you to be uncomfortable. It’s just right for me to do something for you too.”

The System said there was no way to pursue Xiu, and mocked him to give up several times in the first world.

But the god with a hard mouth and soft heart had already led by example, using nearly a hundred years to teach him hand in hand.

Treat Xiu well.

Walk towards Xiu step by step.

Grow up, stand by Xiu’s side, favoring and trusting Xiu equally.

This was the principle of love that Xiu taught him.