My love game is too abstract

At night, Zeshia pushed open the door to Yarrow's room and found him sitting at his desk, reading a book.

Yarrow turned to look at her: "What's up?"

"We've all washed up, and the water in the bathtub is still hot. Do you want to go wash next?" Zeshia said.

"Forget it, so many of you have already used it." Yarrow turned his head back. "I'll just take a quick shower later."

Tonight was a rare moment of joy, and Vienia had prepared a large bathtub, allowing the girls to enjoy a luxurious bathing experience.

Zeshia walked into Yarrow's room and nonchalantly lay down on his bed.

The bed was very soft and springy, and her body bounced slightly when she lay down.

The silver dragon stretched lazily on the bed, her cheek pressed against the sheet, smelling the scent of a human male. She narrowed her eyes slightly, turned to her side, propped her head up with one hand, and looked towards Yarrow at his desk.

He was engrossed in his studies, sometimes flipping through books to find notes, sometimes writing something down, and sometimes pinching the bridge of his nose to refresh himself.

At this moment, his desk and the space under it were piled with various textbooks and notes.

"You're really working hard," Zeshia whispered.

"It's because I've been slacking off too much lately. I need to speed up the pace now, or I won't even be able to pass the written exam," Yarrow said while writing notes.

Zeshia's matter had slowed down his study progress a lot. Now, with only a little over a month left until the entrance exam, he had to speed things up.

The silver dragon propped her face up, watching his back, her tail tapping the bed sheet rhythmically.

"Hey, Yarrow, don't you have the Divine Cauldron? Why do you still need to take that school exam?" she asked.

Yarrow didn't even lift his head: "To give life more meaning. If everything is solved by making wishes, what's the point of life?"

"Heh heh, do you think I believe that?"

"Suit yourself if you don't believe it."

In fact, Yarrow had asked before, and it would take seven hundred layers of wish energy to get him directly through the exam.

Good heavens, that was more than it took to save Zeshia. Even if he started living in a nursing home every day from now on, he probably wouldn't be able to collect enough in time.

But now that he thought about it, maybe Zeshia's matter wasn't a big deal at all, so it required so little wish energy.

Then he could only study honestly.

Zeshia covered her mouth and yawned, lowered her arm, sprawled on the bed, looked at the ceiling, and murmured:

"It's hard to imagine that I, the queen, can still continue to be queen after revealing my identity to the dragon clan, and can still come back to you."

"Indeed, I was even thinking of bringing some snacks to Dragon Valley to visit you in prison. I didn't expect you to not even get punished."

Yarrow stopped writing at this point, turned around, sat down hugging the back of the chair, and looked at Zeshia with amusement.

"Tell me, is it because your brother understood you after he became like that? So he was willing to help you?"

"No, Brother doesn't want me to reveal what happened that day, especially to Yuli," Zeshia said with a sigh.

"Just thinking about what happened that day gives me chills. How could I ever tell anyone?"

Yarrow thought it was quite amusing when he recalled it.

Heh, the heart of a maiden of the Sun Dragon King...

Then he suddenly thought of something again and carefully asked Zeshia for confirmation:

"Um, does your brother have a dragon wife?"

Thinking that Elga was quite old as a dragon, he must have a dragon partner. If the other party knew about this, it would be a big deal.

But Zeshia said very decisively: "No."

"He's so old and doesn't have one yet?" Yarrow asked in surprise.

Zeshia snorted: "Do you think the dragon clan is the same as humans? Seeking partners to satisfy desires? The only purpose for dragons to seek partners is to reproduce."

"And reproduction means more responsibility. When children are born, they need to spend more time teaching them and nurturing them. Many dragons are unwilling to spend their best time on these things."

"So, we generally enjoy most of our dragon lives and only start having children and teaching them in the last period of our lives. Dragons aren't like humans, whose physical functions decline so quickly after they get old. The time left after old age is enough to nurture several children into dragons who can grow up independently."

"Even if there isn't enough time, the older dragons will take on the responsibility of nurturing their younger siblings."

"Oh, no wonder I've never heard you mention your parents," Yarrow said, hugging the back of the chair and nodding thoughtfully.

"Anyway, my parents died not long after I had memories, and at that time, Brother had already been selected as a candidate for the throne, and soon became the new Dragon King," Zeshia said.

"Dragon Kings don't start reproducing so early, because they need to bear more responsibilities. After Brother became the Dragon King, he joined the Elder Council and became the Chief Elder. He won't seek a partner until he abdicates."

As Zeshia spoke, she suddenly thought of something and chuckled helplessly: "Well, now it's impossible to find a partner forever."

These words made Yarrow a little embarrassed. The Silver Dragon family's incense was already broken in his hands.

"My fault," he said softly.

Zeshia looked at the ceiling.

"But now I think, since I've become a human, it's okay to follow human habits."

Yarrow looked at her, not understanding what she meant for a moment.

The two of them stopped talking, and the atmosphere fell silent. After a while, Zeshia turned over and stood in front of Yarrow, her hands on her hips.

"Now I'm going to settle accounts with you. You can't escape the punishment you deserve for causing this incident and turning Yuli into a human."

"Huh?" Yarrow twitched his lips. "You're still thinking about this?"

"Is there a problem? As my servant, do you have any complaints?" Zeshia said, raising her chin.

"Okay, okay."

Yarrow rolled his eyes, got up, turned the chair around, sat down, and patted his thigh.

"Come on! Where do you want to bite this time?"

Zeshia snorted, stepped forward, sat on his lap, cupped his face in her hands, and stared at him with her two golden vertical pupils.

Before he could react, Zeshia gave her "punishment."

Yarrow's body shook, and his mind went blank. He never expected this punishment...

She bit his tongue.

"Yarrow, are you still going to wash in the bathtub? If not, I'll drain the water..."

Serena pushed the door open and walked in, just in time to see the two of them at this moment.

Her pretty face instantly turned red, and she covered her mouth in shock.

Their lips parted, leaving a trace of crystal. Zeshia gasped for sweet air, pursed her seductive and moist lips, and looked at the human in front of her.

"Listen carefully, you belong to me now."

After saying that, she turned her head, bypassed Serena, who was frozen there, and walked out the door.

She quickly returned to her room, slammed the door shut, and threw herself on the bed, burying her face in the soft pillow.

She could hear her heart pounding, and her legs were excitedly tapping the bed.

"Ahhh, this damn human!"

The extremely shy voice of the Silver Moon Dragon Queen, who was completely lacking the composure she had just shown, came from under the pillow.