“I’ll protect you in times of crisis. Let’s go to the Elf Kingdom together and find Dolores.”
“So, you already knew?!”
“Mm-hmm, I am the Dragon King, after all. Xuefei, why not think even more highly of me? You can tell me about any difficulties you’re facing~ That way, it won’t weigh on you so much.”
Xuefei reached into the Subspace Pocket she’d summoned and pulled out the letter. Leia seemed to have known its contents already. She gave it a quick glance, nodded to show she understood, and confirmed Xuefei’s judgment. It was clearly a cry for help.
Yet Xuefei was still troubled by that one detail, so she decided to tell Leia everything.
After all, wasn’t there a saying… that a couple united in heart could break gold with their combined strength? Ahem…
“The letter addresses the recipient uniformly as ‘you,’ with a humble tone. That suggests a girl who’s adept at controlling her emotions—someone you’d never associate with the arrogant Main God.”
Leia didn’t answer. Instead, she extended her pink tongue and took Xuefei’s earlobe into her mouth, her expression seductive as she murmured, “Let’s set out tomorrow~”
The moment Xuefei felt the wetness on her earlobe, she understood Leia’s intention. Waves of heat emanated from the dragon egg and from Leia, who sat to her right, making Xuefei’s heart pound wildly.
Of course, she knew what Leia wanted.
Leia’s decision had come after some internal struggle. Letting Xuefei leave wasn’t something she truly wanted. On the Camiran Continent, plenty of reckless kings—including humans—coveted the protection of the Evil Dragon and the Demon Race. But that protection came at a steep price in resources…
A cost most nations couldn’t afford. Those that were taken over could even be seen as colonies in a sense. In time, they would all succumb to Dark Filth, becoming key pieces that ramped up the world’s conquest difficulty.
So, Leia wanted Xuefei to offer something in exchange.
But what did she have to give Leia?
Xuefei released her hold on one of the dragon eggs and wrapped her arm around Leia. Leia was dressed in a sheer gauze gown that hinted at her alluring figure and pale skin, adding a veil of misty allure that only heightened her seductiveness, teasing at the switches in Xuefei’s heart. Before Xuefei could react, Leia pushed her down onto the soft cushions from the side and used her wings to nudge the dragon egg back into both their embraces.
“Xuefei, do you want to taste my magic again?”
Just like always, infusing her with magic power.
The dragon eggs had developed so quickly thanks to Leia’s tireless efforts pouring magic into Xuefei’s belly. But now, there was no little baby in Xuefei’s belly, so she had no choice but to bear the full brunt of Leia’s passions alone.
“If that’s what Leia wants…”
Once Xuefei surrendered verbally, Leia seemed almost disappointed. She missed that little dragon girl who’d just become a Dragon Girl—always struggling to escape her grasp but never succeeding. Back then, she hadn’t even known how to get Xuefei pregnant. If she had, who knew how many pregnancies this would be by now.
“Doesn’t Leia want to?”
“How could I not~? You’re the Evil Dragon, Xuefei. Bottling up your desires will only hurt you. Maybe you should embrace your wickedness a little more.”
“How am I supposed to do that? And haven’t I already embraced it…?”
“That’s not wickedness at all. Hmph, fine. I’ll make you understand.”
Leia briefly released Xuefei and set the dragon eggs aside. There was no need to worry about damaging them. When Xuefei had conceived it, vast amounts of magic had gone into forging their shells—harder than anything people on the Camiran Continent could imagine.
One of Xuefei’s hands clutched the dragon egg tightly, while her other arm wrapped around Leia’s waist. Because of the situation, it trembled one moment and steadied the next; clenched then relaxed; splayed her fingers in dazed, aimless groping, only to shift to offense before being pushed back into confusion.
Those small hands still tenaciously held onto what mattered most, but in truth, they were already going limp. Far from standing tall like willows, the fact that they could still move might be their limit.
Leia’s dragon tail hooked around Xuefei’s. Every time Xuefei tried to pull away, the tail tightened inward. For a moment, the smooth scales produced an enigmatic rustling sound—the catastrophe of Xuefei’s latest failure.
But…
When pink hearts appeared in Xuefei’s pupils and she began murmuring words of love, the Evil Dragon side of her was fully unleashed.
Only… it was slightly different from Leia’s.
Xuefei’s power had always been inferior to Leia’s. This ensured that a clash like “one mountain cannot hold two tigers” would never arise. From the very beginning, it was clear who reigned supreme between her and Leia, the self-appointed queen of the hill. Even that pink hue stemmed entirely from Leia’s insistent demands.
It was akin to a Kongming lock, where each groove perfectly matched its counterpart, countless interlocking parts forming an unbreakable structure. But with only two pieces at present, they wouldn’t snap together anytime soon.
Leia’s dragon tail was enormous, and even in her human form, she could alter its size and length at will to even more exaggerated proportions.
And so, her tail—sheathed in scales that faded from black to a rich crimson-purple—coiled around Xuefei, drawing her close to Leia’s face. After planting a deep kiss on those tender cherry lips, Leia felt a touch of satisfaction. She stroked Little Xuefei, who had been thoroughly teased and conquered into a dazed, entranced state.
Each foray into probing Xuefei’s depths brought the same exquisite pleasure as claiming her innocence for the first time. This little dragon, with her touch of tsundere pride and coy push-pull games, delivered waves of profound affection to Leia at every moment. And as the two journeyed hand in hand…
“Wu-ao~”
“Sleep now, Xuefei. Don’t feel any pressure—you need plenty of rest.”
Leia caressed the little dragon’s face, still carrying the faint scent of flowers. Xuefei’s eyes gradually drifted shut, her full, nourishing breasts rising and falling softly with each breath. Her consciousness floated away into the dream realm Leia had woven just for her.
Leia lay on her side, gently placing the dragon egg—still clutched tightly in Xuefei’s single hand—between them at the center. Xuefei instinctively hugged the egg and curled up, drawing Leia into the embrace this time as well.
Miss Dragon King took Xuefei’s small hand and spoke softly.
“Our world, your ideals… I will make them all come true. Whether we drift along with the current or charge boldly ahead—it all depends on what you desire, my cute Xuefei…”
“But should you plunge into the abyss, I will follow you there too…”
Finally, Leia slipped out of her thin nightgown and pulled Xuefei close. She bestowed one last light kiss upon her sleeping face—like a dragonfly skimming the water’s surface.
