My Wife is an Evil Dragon

Chapter 273



Chapter 273

Chapter 273: Coin Toss

“…Coin toss?”

Feeling the sweet breath blowing on his face.

Xia Li admitted that for a moment, he was completely captivated by Lucia.

What does ‘on top’ and ‘underneath’ mean?

If she doesn’t explain clearly, it’s easy to misunderstand.

Lucia sat like this on Xia Li’s body.

The girl’s breath was like orchids, her light body like silk in the wind, smooth and soft, pressing down on Xia Li, making his heart beat faster.

A glimpse of snow-white as she leaned down, coupled with those captivating eyes…

Xia Li had already pulled back from the brink, if Lucia teased him any further. He would ascend right there and then.

Be careful, Dragon Daughter.

“I just ate a bit too much,” Xia Li said, “You’re going to squeeze out all my roasted chicken and fried rice.”

Xia Li still felt like he was overthinking things.

He didn’t even think about it further, he just felt that the dragon was doing this because of what happened last night…

She was still feeling guilty.

For someone without much relationship experience, the first reaction after realizing they’ve made a mistake is to apologize.

Lucia doing this now was her way of ‘apologizing’.

But Xia Li had done those things willingly, there was no need for Lucia to feel any guilt at all.

He propped himself up on his elbows.

As soon as Xia Li sat up, Lucia pressed down on his shoulders and pushed him back down.

Lucia propped herself up on her small hands, shuffling forward on Xia Li’s chest.

She pressed down on Xia Li, making him unable to move.

Then she bent down, whispering in Xia Li’s ear.

“You’re full and your energy is replenished, right?”

“Well, that’s true…”

“Your spirit is also restored, right?”

“Uh-huh, yes…”

“Then I’ll leave this to you.”

Lucia grabbed Xia Li’s hand and placed the small, round steel coin she was holding into his palm.

A coin.

She really wanted Xia Li to flip a coin.

“…”

Xia Li pondered for a moment.

Thinking back and forth, was he overthinking it, or underthinking it?

“What do you mean?” he asked hesitantly.

“Just what you think it means.”

Lucia gave him a firm answer.

“Then I’m thinking a lot of things…”

Xia Li’s Adam’s apple bobbed, followed by a brainstorm and countless replays of fantasies.

“Is it still not enough feeling?”

Lucia raised her beautiful eyes, thinking as she spoke.

A long, silver dragon tail extended from under her skirt.

Then, antler-like horns, like tender buds, sprouted from the sides of her head.

The horns on the girl’s forehead weren’t exaggerated, only about ten centimeters long, with branches on both sides, short, chubby, plump, and cute.

Without hard lines, the dragon horns were tender and green, their surface even covered in a soft, light fuzz.

If the horns were too long and hard, they would hurt Xia Li.

Xia Li said he was a furry enthusiast and liked dragon girls.

So, Lucia showed Xia Li all these dragon characteristics.

To make Xia Li interested in her.

“‘On top’ and ‘underneath’… Are they the ‘on top’ and ‘underneath’ that I’m thinking of?”

Xia Li opened his mouth, his Adam’s apple bobbing up and down, already unable to hold back.

“Mm…” Lucia nodded.

“Then what about heads and tails?”

“…Whichever side you like.”

“Then I definitely choose face-to-face, preferably with eye contact,” Xia Li replied instantly.

After he finished speaking, there was silence for a few seconds.

Occasionally, pedestrians passed by on the street in the evening, and from time to time, a few playful young people walked past downstairs.

This area was full of small bars, and these young people, after having a few drinks, were boisterous and seemed like protagonists straight out of a youthful campus story.

In the alley by the sea, the air was filled with youthful vigor and a lingering sense of ambiguity.

“Okay.”

When the sounds of those people gradually faded away.

Lucia nodded, still giving Xia Li a firm answer.

Making up her mind, Lucia lifted her skirt.

Listening to the rustling sound of clothes rubbing against skin.

Xia Li closed his eyes.

He wanted to look.

Just look openly!

If an evil dragon uses such methods to test the people’s resolve.

Which people can withstand the test?

No man could withstand such a test.

“You…”

Opening his eyes, Xia Li was about to speak when Lucia lifted his hand holding the coin.

“Flip it!”

Feeling the cold metal against his palm, Xia Li’s movements slowed down again.

This kind of thing…

Could it be decided by a simple coin toss?

There was no need to ask.

He was on top.

“Are you going to flip it or not!!”

Lucia was getting anxious.

After all, the girl had already taken the initiative, and Xia Li was still dawdling, was he ashamed or not?

She was just short of stripping off her dragon scales and forcefully feeding herself into his mouth.

She blushed, no longer waiting for Xia Li.

She grabbed the silver coin and tossed it to the side.

“Clang, clang, clang…”

The one-yuan coin spun on the wooden floor.

Xia Li suddenly turned his head, his gaze fixed on the coin on the floor.

Just now, Lucia said whichever side was up, she would be on top…

It had to be tails!

Xia Li prayed in his heart.

Sometimes, men would be strangely stubborn about things they shouldn’t be stubborn about.

Lucia looked at him helplessly, sighing inwardly.

“You’re so dumb.”

She turned Xia Li’s head and embraced him in her soft embrace.

“Why are you looking at the coin… Look at me,” she said softly.

Actually, Lucia was very clear now.

She was influenced by what Zhou Anqi had said that day, which was why she was more anxious than Xia Li.

That day, Zhou Anqi said that Watermelon Head was an insecure person.

Watermelon Head’s feelings weren’t slow, on the contrary, he was very loyal, valued relationships, and his heart wasn’t as rigid and fragile as he appeared on the surface.

He was strong and wanted to do everything well more than anyone else.

He was just insecure.

Watermelon Head even thought that being with Zhou Anqi would harm her, and Zhou Anqi giving up her research was also a big blow to him.

So, in order to give Watermelon Head confidence, to tell him ‘I’ve chosen you’.

On a certain dark and windy night, Zhou Anqi just went ahead and took the initiative.

Entangled emotions, relationship push and pull, relationship games…

Zhou Anqi didn’t play those games.

‘Love’ was mutual.

Sometimes, if words were difficult to express, then body language and physical actions could convey the message.

Therefore, when Zhou Anqi told Lucia about these things that day, Lucia suddenly realized.

She had always been bad with words.

Either she was unaware of her own feelings, or she found it difficult to express them, which ended up making her anxious.

Now it was like a sudden enlightenment.

So, physical language was also a form of language.

It could also be used to express one’s feelings.

When it came to ‘human emotions’, Lucia had no experience and had always been feeling her way through.

Therefore, ‘learning by doing’ was also her survival rule in this society.

And yesterday, when Lucia saw that Xia Li had stayed up all night to watch over her, and even braved the heavy rain to buy medicine for her on unfamiliar streets…

Lucia decided that she had to love Xia Li!

Because Xia Li also loved her, he had expressed it through his actions.

Now, it was Lucia’s turn to take action.

Lucia knelt.

She gently cupped Xia Li’s face, burying his head in her soft embrace.

Her voice, sweet yet slightly awkward, was like honey-coated flowers, like the bewitching whisper of a demon.

Xia Li felt like he had fallen into a trap and couldn’t extricate himself.

“Xia Li, I didn’t understand feelings before, you told me then that you would slowly teach me what ‘like’ is, what ‘love’ is…”

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“Now, I should have learned something, right?”

“I should have the confidence to say the word ‘love’, right?”

“I love you…”

“I really, really love you.”

Lucia said it word by word, very seriously.

Xia Li slowly lifted his face, looking into her eyes.

Lucia dodged his gaze for a moment, then looked back at him.

The girl’s cheeks were flushed, her ears pink, her pursed lips glistening under the fluorescent light.

Since Xia Li said he wanted to be face-to-face, then face-to-face it was…

Anyway, nothing could be more embarrassing than this.

“What I said is true…”

She murmured softly.

The first time they said ‘I like you’, it was Xia Li who took the initiative.

So, this first ‘I love you’ should be said by her.

Without any hesitation, Lucia leaned down, lying on Xia Li’s chest, listening to his heartbeat.

She had already shed her long dress, leaving only a white lace bra supporting her.

Everything else was perfectly presented before Xia Li’s eyes.

It’s over.

Lucia thought.

This was what she wanted in her life.

And she wanted it now.

“I’ve always wanted to save it for last… because you said you wanted a sense of ritual.”

Xia Li felt thirsty.

It was no longer the kind of thirst that could be quenched by drinking water, but a longing for something else.

His hands were already out of control.

While his mouth was saying words of restraint, his actions had already betrayed his true answer.

Ankles, thighs…

The girl’s body temperature was warm, her soft skin as delicate as a peeled egg.

Xia Li’s hand finally stopped at the row of metal clasps.

Actually, Lucia had already said so much.

If Xia Li backed down now, he wouldn’t be a man.

The so-called ‘sense of ritual’ was something Lucia had heard from her colleagues and friends.

What she truly wanted wasn’t those flashy things, she had only brought it up to follow the trend among girls.

What Lucia wanted at this moment, and her determination…

It was clearly written on her face.

With a “click”.

The clasp came undone, like the last dragon scale falling away, revealing perfect pink-tinged whiteness.

Xia Li looked anew at the girl before him.

The moment their eyes met was deep and lingering, as if there were endless words in their gazes, and the stirrings of their bodies became impossible to hide.

For Lucia.

From the moment Xia Li recognized his feelings, he had been ready.

But out of a sense of responsibility as a man, he had never taken it further.

Xia Li admitted that he liked teasing Lucia, and he also liked making color jokes that she didn’t understand to prank her.

But Xia Li had never thought of taking advantage of Lucia’s lack of understanding to bully her.

On the contrary.

He had always been careful, cherishing the girl he loved.

But now, Lucia had clearly told him that she understood everything.

So what reason did Xia Li have to refuse?

Wrapping his arms around Lucia’s slender waist, Xia Li rolled over.

From now on, she could play however she wanted.

But this first time, it had to be led by Xia Li.

And Lucia cooperated, rolling over to lie on the pillow.

Her legs were together, her hands clutching the sheets on both sides from nervousness.

“Wait for me.”

Xia Li suddenly remembered the two small packets he had in his bag.

“I’ll go get…”

Just as he was about to turn around, Xia Li felt his waist being pinched by crab claws.

Lucia hooked him, not letting him go.

But he wasn’t trying to be a deserter, he was going to get his battle armor!

“Then, don’t get it?”

Xia Li sought Lucia’s opinion.

Lucia nodded vigorously.

Although she didn’t know what Xia Li was going to do, there was no need to do anything now.

Just focus on each other.

Dragon reproduction was instinctive.

But Lucia knew clearly now that she wasn’t doing this for reproduction.

It wasn’t to gain anything, or to prove anything, or to satisfy her so-called need for security.

It was simply because she loved Xia Li.

“Can, can you turn off the light…”

As the silver dragon tail curled around her belly gradually unfurled, the girl’s perfect curves were revealed under the warm light.

Lucia’s cheeks were flushed, even though she had mustered the courage to look at Xia Li now, her gaze still involuntarily shifted away when their eyes met.

With a “click”.

Xia Li stretched out his arm and turned off the bedside lamp.

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Not everything had to be ‘perfect’.

Sometimes, imperfection was a kind of perfection.

Just like Xia Li, who had always been obsessed with completing the final step on their wedding night, he was caught off guard by Lucia’s sudden move.

Tonight’s battle was quite arduous.

Simply put.

Dragons were numerical monsters when it came to defense.

If Lucia didn’t break through his defenses, Xia Li would break down.

Don’t underestimate Lucia’s delicate frame.

Not only her defense, but also the endurance and explosive power brought by the dragon’s strong physique…

But fortunately, the strong body he had developed during his time as a hero came in handy at this moment.

It was barely enough to subdue a dragon.

Lucia whimpered softly.

The rhythm that inadvertently escaped from between her lips and teeth was like an incantation for some kind of acceleration magic, forcing the pace to become faster and faster.

The night deepened.

Lucia curled up in the hero’s arms, fast asleep, her silver tail wrapped around her.

What? Sheep plush?

That was a thing of the past.

She was now hugging a life-sized hero body pillow.

It was more comfortable to hug Xia Li.

He came with his own heat preservation function.

Without any cover, they embraced each other like this, her chest pressed against Xia Li’s sweaty back, and Lucia was very satisfied.

She had been too conservative before, not daring to cuddle with Xia Li when they slept.

Now it was good, super cuddly.

There was no need to hold back anymore.

If Xia Li couldn’t control himself, he would be the one who suffered in the end.

No matter how Lucia thought about it, she was the winner.

“Hehe…”

Feeling sleepy from playing, Lucia nuzzled her head, pressing her nose against Xia Li and taking a sniff.

The hero smelled good and bad.

His body carried a scent that mingled with hers, and she loved it.

Xia Li turned over in her soft embrace, his large hand caressing her slender waist before pulling her closer.

“You’re smiling like a mischievous silver tabby.”

Xia Li pinched the girl’s delicate chin, pecking her small mouth.

Lucia licked her lips, her eyes crinkling into crescents, her expression as gentle as a spring breeze.

“If I use healing magic, your functions will recover quickly, and with enough food… you…”

Lucia hugged Xia Li shyly, saying words that made him tremble with fear.

It was a long and arduous task to feed a hungry dragon.

Xia Li smiled, and said.

Xia Li: “…”

The evil dragon’s straightforward words frightened the hero.

With a “click”.

The bedside lamp was turned off again.

Xia Li lifted the quilt.


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