My love game is too abstract

"Punishment," Yarrow subconsciously covered his collar.

"No, why are you still angry about the book? Didn't I say I'd compensate you later?"

"It's not about the book!"

Ze Xia said hatefully, looking like her tail had been stepped on.

"Then what is it...?" Yarrow asked, puzzled.

What is it? Ze Xia couldn't quite say, but she just felt annoyed by this human in front of her! Now, just thinking about his face made her heart feel like it was being scratched by a cat.

Ze Xia shook her head fiercely, glaring at the human in front of her.

Yarrow felt a little weak under her gaze, feeling like he was about to be eaten clean, yes, eaten clean, literally.

He coughed and said, "Ze Xia, maybe we have some misunderstanding, how about we have a good chat, there's nothing that can't be solved by talking."

Just as Yarrow was about to get up, Ze Xia pushed him back down, causing him to fall onto the bed.

Then she climbed onto the bed herself, shook off her fluffy slippers, and approached her prey, her body rubbing against the sheets, making soft rustling sounds.

Her two slender legs straddled Yarrow's waist, she leaned down, her hands supporting her on either side of his head, gazing at him from a dominant position.

Silvery-white hair fell, carrying a refreshing floral fragrance. Yarrow smelled the scent of the shampoo oil from home, mixed with Ze Xia's unique body fragrance, surrounding them with an ambiguous atmosphere, fermenting in the surrounding air.

He swallowed with difficulty, looking at the girl's pretty face so close, now they could hear each other's breathing, their faces reflected in each other's eyes.

"Wait, this atmosphere isn't right, what kind of punishment is this? Could it be that a new race is really about to be created?"

For a moment, he was lost in thought, and finally said:

"How about... taking a shower first?"

"Shut up!"

The silver dragon shouted at him, then raised a hand and tucked the hair falling from her face behind her ear.

Then she tore open his clothes, leaned down, opened her cherry-red mouth, and kissed his shoulder.

A warm and moist feeling came over him, but before he could feel it carefully, the feeling turned into a burning pain.

Ze Xia bit his shoulder.

"Ouch!"

Yarrow almost jumped up in pain, but the silver dragon pressed down on his shoulder, sitting on his stomach, preventing him from moving.

This posture lasted for a full five seconds before she let go, straightened up, and a trace of crystal lingered at the corner of her mouth.

"What exactly do you want to do?"

Yarrow frowned, looking at the tooth marks on his shoulder with dragon saliva, the wound had broken the skin, and a little blood was oozing out.

Ze Xia sat on him, raising her chin and staring at him:

"Bite marks represent submission in the Dragon Clan, the submission of a subordinate to a superior."

In the Dragon Clan's past history, a bite mark on one's body from another represented defeat and submission to them. This somewhat barbaric method has now been replaced, but it has become a cultural symbol in the Dragon Clan. Ze Xia thought of it today, feeling that it would be perfect for strengthening her will.

Ze Xia's pretty face moved closer to Yarrow again, staring into his eyes, and said word by word:

"This Queen just wants to tell you to correct your attitude and understand who is the boss!"

"You are, Your Majesty Ze Xia, you are."

Yarrow sighed helplessly.

She dragged him into the room late at night, creating such an ambiguous atmosphere, making him think he was going to be eaten, but who knew she would just take a bite.

Looking at the mark she left on his body, Yarrow was really speechless.

How was he supposed to explain that in human culture, a bite mark on one's body from the opposite sex wouldn't make anyone think who was whose subordinate, but would only make them think, "Wow, these two are playing pretty wild."

If others saw it, he wouldn't know how to explain it.

Ze Xia naturally didn't know what Yarrow was worrying about at this time. After biting him, she now felt that the dark clouds in her heart had been swept away, and the strange feeling in her heart no longer existed.

That's right, he was just a servant after all, how could she possibly have other feelings for him.

"Do you want to bite again? If not, I'm going back to my room to sleep." Yarrow pulled up his clothes and wanted to leave.

"What's the rush." Ze Xia snorted, "The punishment I mentioned earlier hasn't even started yet."

She raised her hand, pointed to the chair on the side, and tilted her head.

"Go sit over there."

"What are you going to do again...?"

Yarrow sat on the chair, puzzled. Then he saw Ze Xia turn around and sit on him, leaning against his chest without a care.

"What is this?"

Yarrow was a little dumbfounded, looking at the soft dragon girl suddenly delivered into his arms.

"You'll be this Queen's meat cushion for the night. Don't feel ashamed, this level is already this Queen's benevolence."

Ze Xia curled up the corners of her mouth, leaning against his chest nonchalantly.

"You..." Yarrow gritted his teeth and turned his head, "Do you have to humiliate me in this way?"

"Hmph, so what? Don't forget your current status. It's your duty to make this Queen happy."

Ze Xia was very happy to see Yarrow looking deflated now. Nothing could make her feel more satisfied than this.

[Ze Xia's favorability increased by 30]

"Be a good meat cushion, this is this Queen's punishment for you."

"Yes."

Yarrow covered his face and said, trying hard not to laugh.

He had to say, this dragon really lacked some understanding of humans.

In her current youthful form, sitting in his arms would only increase his excitement.

Ze Xia's body was lighter than he imagined, and the contact surface with him was also very soft, except that the big tail pressing against his stomach was a bit crowded.

Feeling the fragrance and soft body of the silver dragon, he felt that it wouldn't be bad to spend the night like this.

Ze Xia picked up a book and started reading.

Yarrow followed and looked at a page or two, and found that it was still a swashbuckling adventure novel.

"This dragon's taste is getting broader." he thought.

He yawned, and his eyes inadvertently glanced down, seeing Ze Xia's exposed white belly, where a small circle of belly fat had accumulated.

"Ze Xia, have you gained weight? You've got a little belly."

As soon as he finished speaking, the silver dragon raised her foot and stepped hard on the back of his foot, then turned her head and glared at him fiercely.

"Meat cushions don't talk!"

"Okay..."

Accompanied by the dim candlelight and Ze Xia's rustling of books, as well as the warm fragrance surrounding his nose, Yarrow gradually became sleepy.

When he was about to fall asleep, he heard the sound of the book falling to the ground.

Opening his eyes, he found that Ze Xia had fallen asleep against him with her eyes closed.

"Ze Xia?"

He called out softly, while gently shaking his body.

Only even breathing answered him.

"She's sound asleep."

Yarrow looked at the delicate pretty face of the sleeping woman in his arms, and curled up the corners of his mouth.

"Since that's the case, don't blame me for taking advantage of you."

He reached out and pinched Ze Xia's soft belly.

"She really did gain weight."

"Ugh..."

Ze Xia frowned, let out a soft murmur, moved her body, turned over in his arms, lay on her side, and continued to sleep soundly.

Yarrow reached out and poked her delicate face.

"She's only so cute when she's asleep."

He leaned over, pulled the blanket from the side of the bed, covered the two of them, yawned, and slowly entered the dreamland, holding the fragrant softness in his arms.