In the afternoon, after an indeterminate stretch of time, Xuefei finally stirred awake. When she opened her eyes and saw Leia’s familiar face, she thought it was still morning—until she noticed the night sky that had fallen beyond the window. The first words out of her mouth were:
“Has Leia’s score been fully deducted?”
She voiced the question from her position on Leia’s lap.
Beneath the risqué maid outfit, she could feel the silken texture of the black stockings against her cheek. When she lifted her head, a pair of bountiful curves blocked her view, filling the air with a sweet milky fragrance.
But Leia showed no sign of anger. Instead, she smiled and said, “It’s already over.”
“Over?”
Yes, it was over.
The two-day competition had felt both long and short. In the end, Xuefei hadn’t enjoyed much maid service at all. Instead, in her efforts to compete against Leia, her body had been toyed with and defiled countless times. But she had long grown accustomed to being treated like one of Leia’s prized treasures. All she had wanted was to win the Maid Game.
Now that the contest was finished, so too were the playful antics and teasing. It was time to steady her heart and make preparations for tomorrow’s wedding… or so she thought.
“Um, all right… So, what was the result of the competition?”
“Xuefei won. Congratulations.”
“So that’s how it turned out.”
Xuefei nestled her head back into Leia’s embrace, clutching at her thigh like it was a pillow, as if determined to vent all the frustration of the past two days on that impossibly soft skin.
Leia was just too perfect. But if Xuefei hadn’t passed out from that kiss and lost those ten points, she wouldn’t have stood a chance.
And even if she managed to slip a collar around Leia’s neck at the wedding, what would it change? The debts she owed would still need to be paid. Putting a collar on Leia during the ceremony would only give her the perfect excuse to lock one around Xuefei’s neck forever.
She was tired.
Her heart was tired. Her body was tired.
Xuefei parted her lips, her little tiger tooth grazing against Leia’s pale skin.
Wait. What had Leia just said?
Something felt off. Hold on—what was going on here?
“…”
“Leia, what did you say?”
“Xuefei won.”
“I… won?”
For a fleeting moment, Xuefei felt like she was dreaming. Her body seemed to float weightlessly, devoid of any solid sensation, as if she might jolt awake from the dream at any second.
Then Leia’s fingers brushed lightly over her little tooth, rubbing it with a gentle, ticklish touch. Only then did Xuefei realize this was no dream at all!
“Ha?”
“Why the surprise? Doesn’t Xuefei want to win?”
“No, it’s not that… Leia, you actually—” Xuefei’s eyes widened as she began to question the reality of everything unfolding before her. Her little head simply couldn’t process such an illogical outcome. “Why did you lose?”
“Losing is perfectly normal, isn’t it?”
“You’re the Dragon King!”
“Even the Dragon King can lose. And besides, didn’t Xuefei think I was too outstanding?”
Leia let out a sigh.
Truth be told, the signs had been there since morning. There had been countless little details that gave her away—even her greetings and facial expressions had been subpar. Breakfast and lunch had earned her some points, but for a maid, the core duties were what mattered most. With those ten points Xuefei had deducted from her, victory had been impossible.
As for Xuefei, she had only lost points due to Leia’s forceful advances. She had truly been the perfect maid…
“Hee hee hee…”
Xuefei burst into laughter. The calm, lake-like serenity of her mood swelled in an instant, rippling across her face. The little tail behind her began to wag furiously, and even Leia couldn’t rein in the mischievous thing, letting it slap against her body unchecked.
“Hmph hmph.”
So even Leia had her day?
After being pinned beneath her for so long, was it finally time for a counterattack? It was almost too thrilling to bear!
“Leia, a bet’s a bet—you have to grant me one wish!” Xuefei lay back on her lap, her orange pupils sparkling like polished garnets.
Seeing how delighted Xuefei was, Leia sighed and said, “Of course. What would Xuefei like? Anything within my power to give, just say the word.”
“What to ask for…”
Truth be told, Xuefei hadn’t fully decided on her reward.
This was her first victory—a historic triumph, whether in actual combat or in bed. Not long ago, deep in her subconscious, she had already accepted defeat, convinced there was no way she could win this game.
Putting the collar on Leia wasn’t a foolproof solution. The slightest negligence could allow trouble to come roaring back, pushing the path of pinning Leia down ever further out of reach. Seizing the dominant position was no easy feat.
“Hmph, I’ll tell you again at the wedding~” Xuefei said with a playful smile. “Anyway, you didn’t demand an immediate answer, did you? So let me mull it over a little longer.”
“Mm,” Leia replied with a smile, reaching out to stroke Xuefei’s head.
Xuefei narrowed her eyes.
Why does this girl look so unflappably calm?
Something’s not right…
Is she hiding something from me? Planning some kind of surprise—or more like a shock—while I’m not looking? After all, if Leia truly wanted to win, Xuefei had no illusions about standing a chance.
Everything proceeding under Leia’s control was the most natural outcome.
To avoid the pitfalls of overjoyed complacency turning to sorrow, Xuefei tamped down her inner excitement. Her only giveaway was her little tail, which betrayed her delight by swishing restlessly every which way.
As everyone knew, a tail and its owner didn’t exactly share the same brain.
Xuefei wanted to climb off Leia. She hadn’t eaten dinner yet and was starting to feel famished—it was time to scrounge up something to eat. But when she glanced at the little clock overhead and saw the hour hand pointing to eleven, she realized dinner was out of the question now.
“Let’s go to bed. It’s late,” Leia said, scooping up Xuefei’s body and heading straight for the bedroom.
“Eh? Wait—”
Xuefei wriggled in protest.
I just woke up!
Sure, maintaining her biological clock or whatever meant slipping back into sleep wouldn’t be a problem, but at least give it a little time before crawling under the covers!
In the blink of an eye, Leia had Xuefei in a princess carry, her steps muffled on the corridor’s carpet.
The night sky was hazy, shards of flickering moonlight dancing across Leia’s face. From this angle, all Xuefei could see was the subtle curve of Leia’s lips.
“Leia? Leia?”
“…”
No response.
It was over. Everything was over.
She must have pissed Leia off by gloating so openly about her victory! Now Leia was no doubt scheming up some punishment!
Once inside the bedroom, Leia tossed Xuefei onto the bed. Xuefei rolled into the covers, eyeing the approaching silhouette of the Evil Dragon with trepidation. She swallowed hard and whimpered,
“Wuu… I was wrong…”
It felt like a last-ditch struggle before the end—or perhaps just an instinctive reflex. Xuefei’s body trembled; she couldn’t tell if it was a calculated ploy or genuine fear.
Leia slid her black-stocking-clad legs onto the bed and crept closer. With a gentle lift of the blanket, she pulled Xuefei swiftly into her warm embrace, covering them both.
So big… so tight… Mmm.
Xuefei’s mouth twisted into a wavy grimace.
Had she failed to escape her fate after all? Was this the night she’d be impregnated in some bizarre way—conceiving a second child right in the middle of gestating the Dragon Baby…?
But after several minutes, none of the wild scenarios brewing in her mind came to pass.
What was going on?
Leia’s breathing was even and steady, her chest rising and falling in a gentle rhythm, her chin resting snugly against Xuefei’s snowy little head.
Only then did it hit Xuefei: Leia hadn’t said much since she’d woken up. Her expression had stayed bland, locked in that same unchanging smile, without a trace of the predatory aggression that defeat usually sparked.
She’d simply held her tight…
“Leia?” Xuefei’s coquettish voice whispered into Miss Evil Dragon’s ear, but still, no reaction.
When Xuefei tentatively reached out to touch Leia’s waist, she finally realized…
Leia… was asleep?
