My wife is a dragon.

Chapter 201 is probably the most painful episode (6K)

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Qin Chuan was very sure that he was the one among a million.

He is an Earthling and also a time traveler.

The year he traveled through time, he had just turned 22 years old. He had completed his studies and was going to work in a private company after graduating from university.

Because of his poor family background, his family could not afford the tuition and living expenses after he was admitted to a prestigious university, so Qin Chuan took advantage of a loophole and obtained a sponsored student position in a private enterprise.

The so-called "sponsored students" mean that companies spend money to support students to go to college, which includes all tuition and living expenses, and even a nice bonus at the end of the year.

Qin Chuan signed a five-year contract, which means that after graduating from university, he will work for the company for at least five years in return.

Because his professional skills were very scarce and the conditions offered by the company were quite generous, Qin Chuan had been thinking about the contract with a monthly salary of up to 10,000 yuan for a long time.

He swore that after leaving school, he would give back to the company, his parents and the society.

This year, he graduated from university.

That same year, he traveled through time.

……

It was a desolate land filled with despair.

The world is ruled by a brutal race called 'Demons'.

This is a paradise for demons and a hell for humans.

Human beings are slaughtered like animals, they are servants of the devil, top-grade food, and low-quality toys that will break after just a little playing.

Due to poor management and indiscriminate killing, the continent was filled with a foul-smelling blood mist, plagues and diseases began to break out on a large scale, genocide led to the collapse of an entire food chain... The world is gradually heading towards destruction.

However, even in such a world that has been marked as a 'Bad End', there are still some resistance forces lingering in the corners.

They are the remnants of the previous kingdom, including knights, princesses, believers and saints who believe in the goddess of fate.

Amid everyone’s prayers, a miracle happened.

The goddess of fate changed their destiny.

Qin Chuan was summoned to this world, and his arrival made the gears of fate start turning again.

Relying on the ability to revive infinitely and be reborn at any time period, Qin Chuan repeatedly tried the countless possibilities in this world, and finally found the route that had a very small possibility of existence but was the only correct route.

The rule of the demons was overthrown, and all races on the continent of Zela were united as never before.

In that bloody battle, countless heroic spirits appeared and miracles occurred one after another.

Finally, the world returned to peace.

The demons retreated to their lairs, the elves walked out of the forest, and the dwarves once again formed an alliance with humans.

Everything is going well and destiny is back on track.

however……

Not all stories have happy endings.

During the summer that Qin Chuan disappeared, senior executives from private enterprises came to him.

Qin Chuan's parents were at a loss. Faced with their son's disappearance, they were still in pain and despair. What was waiting for them was another huge compensation.

During his four years in college, the company sponsored Qin Chuan's tuition and living expenses, totaling more than 12 yuan.

'Sponsorship' is different from 'donation', it is not free of charge. The content of the agreement signed by Qin Chuan was clearly stated. If he unilaterally breaches the contract, he will face three times the sponsorship fee as compensation.

The son’s debt is paid by the father.

Now that Qin Chuan couldn't be found, this huge compensation naturally fell on Qin Chuan's parents.

The family that lost their son was already at the end of its rope, and this compensation was undoubtedly the last huge stone that crushed the entire family.

Winter of the same year.

A rare light snow fell on the river in Chongqing Province.

For the southern regions, just a little snow can make the citizens happy for a long time.

Amidst the snowflakes, thousands of people celebrate the New Year's Day together.

On the lake, two cold bodies gradually surfaced...

One male and one female.

He looks still young, but his hair has turned gray due to worry.

After Qin Chuan returned to Earth, the first place he came to was his parents' grave.

……

"When you get back, say hello to my uncle and aunt for me."

"I'm so grateful that they brought you into this world."

"It has come to Earth, and it has also come to the continent of Zera."

"You are our luck and our hero. When you go back... live a good life."

"Goodbye, hero."

The saint's blessings and prayers faded away in my ears.

Qin Chuan embarked on the journey home, and after completing his mission, he returned to Earth from the Zela Continent.

Because his relatives and parents are here, he belongs here, even if he has to give up all the honors, he wants to come back.

When I opened my eyes, everything disappeared.

Qin Chuan knelt in front of the grave for three days and three nights, and was finally picked up by an old lady passing by the town and taken home.

Qin Chuan, who had been missing for two years, reappeared. His relatives avoided him as if he were the plague. Qin Chuan wandered the streets in a daze during the day and slept under bridges at night. When he was hungry, he went to restaurants to eat other people's leftover soup. Sometimes he would be beaten out by the boss with a stick.

Fortunately, Qin Chuan was in good health, so even though he was wearing thin clothes, he did not freeze to death this winter.

In the end, my aunt couldn't stand it anymore.

Qin Chuan temporarily lived in his aunt's house. His aunt gave Qin Chuan a small mobile phone that his cousin had discarded. This gave Qin Chuan the opportunity to get in touch with the Internet again.

After coming into contact with the Internet, Qin Chuan's thoughts as a modern young man slowly came back to normal.

The rich online world gradually restored his spirit that was on the verge of collapse. He watched animation dramas and movies that he hadn't seen in decades, and regained hope of living.

Live well on behalf of your parents.

If there is a 'soul' in this world, parents would not be willing to see their son become so decadent.

Qin Chuan is a hero of the Zela continent, and he also wants to be a hero to his parents.

Working to pay off debts, working hard to make a living...

As life gradually got better, Qin Chuan began to look forward to life.

'You can't even get the most basic documentation?'

"I heard you were missing for two years? Did you live in a cave during those two years?"

'Are you a savage? Why are you holding the mouse like that? Hahaha, I'm dying of laughter!'

This is how his colleagues mocked him.

"You're useless, good-for-nothing. I get annoyed just by seeing you. Get lost!"

"Chuan'er, your uncle doesn't hate you... Don't take it personally, just eat."

'Fuck you, if you say another word, I'll beat you to death! If you give him another meal, I'll make you get out of here!'

Even his eldest aunt's family, the only family willing to adopt him, didn't seem to welcome him.

"Dad, Mom, take me away..."

It’s too heavy, all the stories weighing on him are too heavy.

Qin Chuan knelt in front of his parents' grave, clutching his chest tightly, trying to take a deep breath, but hot tears still rolled down from the corners of his eyes.

Below his chest, the Heart of Stone, the magic stone embedded in his chest, symbolizing the destiny of the heroes of the Zera continent, emits a strong light.

……

'Records of the Azer Continent——'

This book seems to have become Qin Chuan's only entertainment in daily life.

He doesn't like playing games or socializing, and taking time to read some novels is the only way he can satisfy his spiritual needs.

He found this travelogue by accident on the Internet.

It is said that the world view of this book is quite complete and the plot is very reasonable. The author can even use AI to draw various detailed pictures, which makes people wonder whether this is a real world.

"How real can it be?"

"It's all fake anyway."

It was with this thought in mind that Qin Chuan opened the travelogue.

However, not long after watching it, he was shocked by the plot and details.

There is absolutely no problem with the setting. All the content is reasonable and logical, including the races, magic, power structure... even the food chain is impeccable.

While Qin Chuan was amazed at the author's imagination, he couldn't help but begin to doubt whether the world constructed in the book really existed.

After all, he himself is a time traveler.

As a time traveler, and also a time traveler who traveled to the magical continent, Qin Chuan knew that it was not easy to integrate these settings into the story and construct such a huge worldview.

Unless you've actually been there.

Although the world described in the other person's book was different from the world he traveled through, Qin Chuan was still deeply attracted to it.

He watched very carefully, and whenever he saw something different from his own world, he would write it down like writing a diary, mark it, and then slowly savor it.

When other readers on the Internet argue with him, he will refute them. If he is in a good mood, he will write a few more words. If he is in a bad mood, he will scold the other party.

It's on the Internet anyway.

In reality, he is unwilling to fight back because he still needs the laws in society to protect himself.

But online, he can no longer resist fighting back when being insulted.

[Are you a time traveler? ]

This was the first question Qin Chuan asked the taciturn and aloof author.

The other party’s avatar was a cartoon silver dragon head, while Qin Chuan’s was a solid black avatar.

That night, Qin Chuan stared at the private message box between the two for a long time. He regretted why he asked this question, but he couldn't help but imagine whether this person was really a time traveler. If the other party used such a Q-version avatar, could she be a soft girl?

The other party's answer to him was very short, which was completely consistent with the author's aloof image.

Just one word: yes.

It was already after the New Year when Qin Chuan saw this message.

He worked as a waiter in a restaurant, and the New Year period was the busiest time of the year, so he had no time to read novels.

The owner of this restaurant is very stingy. He only asked Qin Chuan to do all the tasks, including waiting, serving food, bringing tea and water, and washing dishes.

Every day Qin Chuan has endless vegetables to cut, endless smiles to make, mountains of plates to deal with, and customers’ ever-impatient faces.

But even so, it was better than sitting in an office and operating a computer he was not familiar with at all.

At least he could wash dishes, smile, and had first-rate knife skills.

At least, you won’t be scolded by your colleagues and boss for falling behind.

"What the hell..."

"Why did you bump into my son when you were serving the food? My son's arm was burned!"

A big hand reached out from the brightly lit corner and grabbed Qin Chuan's short black hair.

Qin Chuan was stunned for a moment.

"Just now, it was your son who was running in the restaurant and bumped into me..."

He wanted to explain, but was hit hard again.

The fist hit Qin Chuan's abdomen. Qin Chuan frowned, and his black eyes glowed with an indescribable light under the incandescent light.

I met another unreasonable customer...

That’s right, again.

"I clearly saw you bump into him with the plate in your hand. The hot water spilled on my son. Apologize and pay me!!"

"There are surveillance cameras in the store. You can watch them..."

"Look at your mother! Didn't you hear me? I'll make you pay for it!" The guest who was speaking reeked of alcohol. There were three men and two women at their table. They drank two bottles of beer and a bottle of white wine in total. The woman even ordered a bottle of expensive wine.

It can be considered a rare "big customer".

"Where are you looking at? You unfilial bastard, your father is talking to you, look here!"

The man twisted Qin Chuan's chin and forced Qin Chuan to look at him.

Qin Chuan's eyelids twitched: "My father is long gone."

"Haha, who cares about you!"

"boom!"

After saying that, he raised the wine bottle high and smashed it on Qin Chuan's forehead.

The wine mixed with sweat flowed down, dripping along his temples, and dripping onto the floor.

Qin Chuan opened his eyes.

Perhaps it was because his long-silent heart finally had the urge to resist, or perhaps it was because the alcohol from the guest's mouth made him a little dizzy.

Maybe he feels that it doesn’t matter if he is not protected by the laws of this world, or maybe... it doesn’t matter if the rules of this world collapse.

A strange red flashed in the black eyes.

The magic stone buried in the chest, through the thick clothes, shines brightly at this moment.

"fester--"

"Ahhh, Mom, it hurts!"

The little boy who was running around and making trouble in the restaurant had a red mark on his arm that was not a burn at all. It suddenly swelled up like a water cannon. The tender skin bulged and broke, and embarrassing thick water flowed out.

The little boy burst into tears instantly. He didn't know what was happening. He only felt the pain and kept burrowing into his mother's arms.

The woman was comforting her child. Seeing this, the man next to her insisted that Qin Chuan had scalded his child.

"Your mother..."

Before he could utter the dirty words about his parents, the man saw the young man in front of him and his lips moved again.

"Flames—"

"It's on fire, it's on fire!!"

There was a sound of a gas tank exploding in the kitchen, and a raging fire instantly engulfed the entire restaurant.

That night, a fire broke out in a restaurant in a small town in Chongqing Province.

The news quickly spread across the entire Internet, and the video of the fire was recorded frame by frame.

Some people found it strange that the flames seemed to appear out of nowhere and engulfed the picture in an instant.

Some people also think that this is just a common gas leak accident.

……

Qin Chuan is unemployed again.

Walking on the busy streets, you will see tall and low buildings interlaced with each other, and windows are everywhere in sight.

There were warm lights on in every window, but the streets were cold at night. Qin Chuan didn't know where he should go next.

Perhaps out of interest, he opened the travelogue novel after a long time while walking.

After reading the latest chapter, Qin Chuan realized that the author had replied to him at some point.

He envied the life of the hero in the book.

happy.

Although this word did not appear in the story and had nothing to do with the original story, Qin Chuan felt the emotions the author wanted to express from between the lines.

If the other person is really a time traveler, then the author must be living a happy life now.

It is a very stable happiness that keeps moving forward.

They stood in the sun with smiles on their faces and wearing bright and beautiful clothes.

Qin Chuan, wearing clothes that stank of dead fish, hid in a deserted corner, his body full of decay and disgust.

【hehe. 】

【You have a great life, then. 】

【I want to travel through time, I don’t want to stay on Earth. 】

These were the three sentences Qin Chuan replied.

He stood by the river, and there was a lake upstream of the river.

The lake is located in the town that raised Qin Chuan, and it is also the place where his parents sank.

Qin Chuan stood by the river, feeling the breeze all night, but he still couldn't calm down.

He did not respond to the author's message again.

Looking at the inquiries from the other party and the advices telling him not to do anything stupid, Qin Chuan pulled the corners of his mouth and forced a smile.

He was not trying to survive, nor was he seeking comfort, nor was he clinging to the other person as a spiritual lifeline.

His relationship with this time traveler is nothing more than that he likes to appreciate his works, nothing more.

Apart from that, they are not even considered netizens.

Putting the phone back into his pocket, Qin Chuan made new plans for his future...

……

"Would you like to eat the cake?"

"Don't eat."

"Would you like some bread?"

"Don't eat."

"Where are the cookies? These sweet Aoao cookies are your favorite."

"Don't eat."

"Okay, if you don't want to eat it, feed it to the dog."

The morning light was just breaking, and it was another bright morning. Xia Li took out the inventory of the household goods.

There aren't many snacks left for breakfast and midnight snacks. After I get off work today, I'll go to the mall and do some shopping.

By the way, why doesn’t this dragon want to eat anything today?
Isn't this the type of guy who opens his mouth to catch things when he sees them?
Is it premenstrual syndrome?

Thinking of this, Xia Li unpacked the bread and biscuits that Lucia didn't eat and threw them into Wuqi's bowl.

Wuqi stood at the door, looking at his small bowls and basins that were gradually filling up, with a feeling of weakness and helplessness in his eyes.

『? ? ? 』

"No, man..."

"I'm a cat, not a dog! !"

"Wait a minute, stand still."

Completely ignoring the protest of the cow cat on the ground, Xia Li suddenly thought of something before closing the door.

He put one arm around Lucia's slender waist and pushed her against the door, holding her still.

With the arrival of the spring equinox, the weather has become warmer. Lucia has taken off two more pieces of clothing and now only needs to wear a sweater to go out. If the weather is a little cold due to the spring rain, she will just add a thin coat at most.

Wearing this light clothing, Xia Li could just reach out and touch Lucia's soft flesh.

Good hand feel.

Delicate and soft skin, with a slightly sexy bone feeling...

It feels so comfortable to hold you in my arms, and my heart feels happy too.

"Meow."

"Don't look at it, it's not suitable for less cats."

Wuqi let out a soft cry and stretched out his claws to block the view of Mianhua beside him.

"Meow?"

However, Xia Li did not perform any scenes that were "not suitable for young cats".

He just half-hugged Lucia, pressed her against the door frame, and looked around.

Lucia leaned against the iron gate, holding the little milk in her hand, and didn't care what Xia Li did to her. She just stood there and drank her own milk.

"Well... I've grown taller."

Xia Li gestured and summarized.

"Hmm?" The evil dragon looked up blankly.

Xia Li grasped the door handle and pushed it down. The dilapidated door trembled open with a hoarse roar.

"Your shoulder used to be just above the door handle, but now it's almost at your waist," Xia Li measured about ten centimeters with his thumb and index finger, and added, "You've grown a lot taller."

Lucia walked out the door holding the milk in her hand, not taking Xia Li's words seriously.

She didn't really feel anything.

It doesn't matter to her whether she grows taller or has secondary development.

But Xia Li seemed to be watching very closely...

Especially when he was measuring her bust, the brave man's gaze was straight but pretending to be unintentional.

He must want to measure it first?
He just backed off because he was afraid of being bitten by himself.

"Maybe it's because some of my magic power has recovered..."

Lucia raised her arms, and the cuffs of her sweater slid down her slender wrists, revealing a small section of skin.

On the skin, a row of fine silver-white dragon scales appears faintly under the natural light.

When the temperature rises a little more, Lucia will change into short sleeves.

She hasn't figured out what to do with these dragon scales yet...

Maybe it would be better to use it secretly?

But Xia Li cared a lot about magic power, so Lucia was reluctant to use it.

"Dragons will adjust their bodies according to the magic power around them. You said before that I was like a dehydrated sponge when I lost my magic power. Now that I have collected some magic power, my body will naturally 'develop' a little bit."

Lucia pulled her sleeves down to hide her dragon characteristics.

Xia Li locked the door with his backhand and nodded continuously.

"Yeah, it's better if the sponge expands more. I like expansion... Hey, why are you stepping on me?"

A pair of frosted leather shoes stepped on the instep of my foot.

The stinky dragon snorted, didn't say anything to Xia Li, and went downstairs first.

After getting in the car, Lucia moved her butt and sat in the innermost seat, then fastened her seat belt skillfully, stretched her calves, and adjusted the seat back to half-lay down.

The whole dragon was lying straight like a wooden board.

The sunlight coming in from the window is very warm, shining brightly on my face.

Lucia closed her eyes and basked in the sun, recharging herself for her upcoming work schedule.

Although she has grown taller, Lucia's sitting posture has not changed. She always likes to sit at the innermost part of the chair, so that her legs cannot touch the ground.

This is also true when she is sitting on the toilet. Lucia likes to curl her toes and let her legs dangle in the air.

Every time Xia Li accidentally pushed open the door and saw this short-legged sitting posture, he wanted to ask if it would be easier to exert strength this way?

...But it looks pretty cute.

Xia Li liked everything about Lucia. He liked her no matter how he looked at her. He liked her very much.

"Hold on tight, or I'll step on the accelerator and you'll be launched."

Xia Li glanced at the dragon's strange sitting posture and said.

As soon as he finished speaking, he stepped on the accelerator. Lucia was caught off guard and her head hit the headrest, smashing the bun hairstyle on the back of her head into pieces.

Covering his head, the evil dragon turned around and glared at Xia Li.

That soft, white little face swelled up like a balloon.

(End of this chapter)