This…
This isn’t right, is it?
Right now, Leia had slipped one leg into a black stocking while the other remained clad in a white one. Surprisingly, the mismatch carried its own unique allure.
If she added a ribbon garter to the bare thigh, it might unexpectedly create a sense of harmonious beauty—a tantalizing sexiness meant only for distant admiration, not profane touch.
Of course, only for distant admiration…
Merely appreciating them, Xuefei had to admit these legs held immense charm. But in truth, those legs were right there before her. Though she’d been pinned beneath them and succumbed countless times, formally observing them now like cherished treasures was a first.
Every inch of a Dragon Clan’s body was a treasure, so cleanliness was never an issue. For both Leia and Xuefei, they regarded every part of each other as priceless.
That’s right…
Which meant Leia would truly accept her licking them.
Yet somehow, Leia gave a faint smile and lifted her other leg.
“Better call it quits for now. I won’t bully Xuefei anymore~”
You know it!
At least show some self-awareness about your own body?
Xuefei grumbled inwardly. In the midst of the Maid Game, she kept her emotions carefully hidden.
After sliding the second black thigh-high stocking onto Leia, the two left the Dressing Room. Along the way, they spotted Celi standing frozen in place, somewhat out of it. Even so, she diligently recorded everything she’d witnessed, scoring it all fairly. Xuefei admired Celi’s dedication but felt a chill of despair at the same time, fully aware of her own helpless, submissive state in Leia’s presence…
In reality, becoming a maid hadn’t brought about much change.
Strictly speaking, it merely shifted their dynamic from lovers to master and servant. During the morning’s meetings with certain races, Xuefei still assisted Leia as second-in-command, no different from usual.
As for etiquette, Xuefei had it completely under control.
Wasn’t it just playing maid? How hard could it be?
As long as Leia didn’t make trouble, victory in this competition was all but assured. At times, Xuefei even suspected Leia was distracted, having forgotten the Maid Competition entirely. And so, the morning passed in perfect tranquility—Xuefei handling light cleaning, serving tea and water, nothing more.
Lunch arrived right on schedule, with Leia simply having Xuefei feed her as she had that morning…
But just as Xuefei began to think she’d dodged the teasing, afternoon tea turned out to be Leia’s moment to strike hard!
“Kiss me.”
Braced on one elbow against the small table, Leia casually swallowed a piece of cake, exhaling a sweet, fragrant breath that danced at the tip of Xuefei’s nose.
Her blunt command—those two simple words—left poor Xuefei frozen in place. Her little tail drooped one moment, then aimlessly swayed in the air the next…
“Kiss…”
“What’s the matter? Won’t Xuefei offer her lips? This is the Dragon King’s command, you know.”
“Uh, y-yeah, it’s no big deal!”
Just a public kiss? Just with Celi watching? Just her picking up tips on how to top Laer by spying? A kiss was no problem at all. Besides, a public smooch—as long as it didn’t go overboard—was hardly taboo.
But Xuefei soon realized she was dead wrong.
“Mmmph—”
She felt her waist swiftly encircled, drawing her into a soft, honeyed embrace. Before she could draw two intoxicating breaths, a slick warmth invaded her lips and teeth.
It wantonly parted her teeth, assaulting its counterparts within. Lacking experience, Xuefei couldn’t even resist; she was utterly dominated, reduced to passively serving her master.
“Mmm…”
In the aftermath, only the pitiful Xuefei remained, slumped in her chair. Though evening was still hours away, she felt utterly drained.
Leia calmly sipped her tea.
Unlike Xuefei, she showed no sign of exertion, watching her dazed, bullied servant with leisurely poise.
“Xuefei, you alright? If you’re rested, let’s continue.”
“Mmm…”
If the old Leia had been a steady river, the one from moments ago was a raging flood beast, nearly sweeping poor Xuefei away to a paradise of bliss.
“No more… don’t… I’ll break…”
“Xuefei, are you under some misunderstanding?”
“What?”
Leia smiled. “I said for you to kiss me, but clearly I kissed you. So we’re not done yet~”
Meaning that one didn’t count?!
Xuefei gazed at Leia’s earnest expression and leaned in for a kiss. But just like before, she crumbled in mere minutes, becoming the target of Leia’s fierce counterattack…
Her head buzzed with a pleasant numbness. Xuefei tried to rise from the chair, but the intoxicating aroma of the cake drew her right back down into a slump.
Leia…
I love Leia so much…
I want her so badly…
It wasn’t just Leia. Xuefei was an Evil Dragon too, part of a race brimming with passion and desire. The days of stifling loneliness hadn’t been endured by Leia alone.
Both of them had been holding back, biding their time for a night that truly qualified as an “opportunity.”
Was this Leia’s infamous layered trap?
Under that relentless assault, she’d surrender completely. The Maid Game would end right then and there, with Leia hauling her off to bed for all sorts of wicked deeds. It would be like turning in a blank sheet during finals!
No way. Xuefei refused to lose…
Hadn’t she already decided to be the one on top?
“Hmph, Leia, you won’t beat me…” Xuefei muttered under her breath. “I’m an Evil Dragon destined to become a Dragon Knight. I can’t fall here.”
She had to endure until nine o’clock at night, when the Maid Competition officially ended.
Then tomorrow, she’d unleash her revenge!
Leia flashed a wicked grin. Spotting Xuefei’s renewed resolve, she pulled her close and dove back into their heated embrace… If Leia’s prowess was level 100, Xuefei was a mere level 5 newbie fresh out of Novice Village. The gap was insurmountable—no chance for a reversal.
Surprisingly, just before Xuefei blacked out entirely, Leia spared the pitiful girl.
She licked her lips and ran her fingers through Xuefei’s snowy white hair as she slumped in the chair. At last, a deeply satisfied smile spread across her face.
Mmm…
This time, she was truly sated, wasn’t she?
Of course, it was only the upper half that felt fulfilled…
~~~
Afternoon tea wrapped up. Skipping their usual nap had even left Xuefei with a twinge of nostalgia. These days, Leia ventured out with extreme caution—or not at all—to keep the Gods from snatching their hard-won prize.
After all, with a monstrous force like the War God already in play, if the Gods erupted in fury and moved to wipe Leia out, the world beyond the Evil Dragon Domain would be a death trap…
There wasn’t much more to tell after that.
Evening arrived in a flash. The pair shared their usual meal, Celi ever-present at their side, dutifully noting Xuefei’s standout moments. Xuefei’s turn wouldn’t last much longer.
Beneath the sunset, the expansive balcony—practically a small plaza—caught cool breezes from every direction.
Leia lounged in her white chair, savoring the rosy hues of leisure. Idly, she brushed the tail of the Dragon Maid standing elegantly beside her. The maid’s tail twitched on reflex, but her impeccable servant’s poise never wavered.
“By the way, where’s Xuefei sleeping tonight?”
“The Dragon Nest, obviously!”
Xuefei wasn’t about to hand Leia any openings.
Thinking of topping me tonight?
Dream on!
The evening wind lifted Xuefei’s silvery-white locks, scattering them like precious silver willow fluff.
She murmured softly, unsure if Leia even heard.
“Hmph, just you wait—I’ll tease you tomorrow…”
