My wife is a dragon.

Chapter 48 You are so weak
The rain that fell this evening continued until late at night.

I glanced at the time on the wall clock and it was already half past nine in the evening.

It’s the limit time for Xia Li to enter sleep mode.

Unlike most young people who stay up all night, Xia Li has spent three years in the continent of Aize, working from sunrise to sunset, and resting from sunset, a typical biological clock for an elderly person.

"The rain won't stop."

Xia Li looked at the weather forecast on his mobile phone and confirmed the information.

Lucia stood at the junction of the living room and the balcony, looking up at the unfamiliar sky.

It’s raining again…

So how does she sleep?
Xia Li said that you can't sleep on the balcony when it rains.

Lucia came to her dragon's nest, which had been moved into the house by two people. It was a little late when they discovered it was raining, so half of Lucia's dragon's nest was unfortunately wet.

If I use that legendary magic of 'hair dryer'...it should be able to dry thoroughly.

Lucia remembered that the hair dryer was in the bathroom and turned to go there.

"Forget it, spare my hair dryer which is about to be retired."

Xia Li realized the evil dragon's intention one step ahead.

With the firepower and power of his hair dryer...it would probably stop working in ten minutes.

"You will sleep in my room tonight."

Xia Li sighed and compromised.

There is only a big bed, a camp bed and a double sofa in the house.

It is known that camp beds are temporarily eliminated, so the only places to sleep are Xia Li's room and the sofa in the living room.

Xia Li automatically matched himself to the sofa.

It's not like I should pity this evil dragon or anything like that...

mainly……

Never mind, I can't find an excuse.

In short, it's just not suitable.

Xia Li took Lucia to her bedroom.

Lucia had entered the 'Brave Lair' more than once or twice, but this was her second time lying on the Brave's bed.

The first time was to hide from that great human.

The second time... um, it seems like I'm going to sleep here?
Lucia pounced like a cat, buried herself in Xia Li's bedding, and then crawled around in it like a maggot.

"It smells like Xia Li..." The voice of Lucia the evil insect came from inside.

"Don't accuse anyone!"

Xia Li thought, where is the taste?

I obviously take a shower every day.

Besides, craftsmen never do their craft in bed.

However, considering that the dragon people have very sensitive noses, Xia Li went to Lucia's camp bed and brought her own bedding over.

Fortunately, the bedding was placed innermost before and was not wet by the rain, so there was no problem sleeping for a night.

"You build your own and give mine back to me."

Xia Li tugged at his quilt and peeled Lucia out of it like peeling a mango.

Lucia grunted twice and was forced to let go.

I haven't had time to get a taste of her yet!
"I'll give you the bed. Call me if you need anything... You can't look through the cabinets or turn on the computer without permission. Do you understand?"

"Oh…"

Lucia doesn't even know how to use a computer.

As for the cabinet in Xia Li's room...

It must be a treasure chest.

I originally wanted to explore it, but now that I've been warned, I'll explore it next time.

The purpose this time is still to dye the brave Xia Li into his own style.

First…start with the sheets!
As we all know, dragons have a strong sense of territory, and they use magic and smell to divide their territory.

Lucia's subconscious mind has already formed the idea that 'Xia Li is an inseparable part of her territory', so scent marking is very necessary.

But Xia Li had no idea about such things.

He just felt that Lucia, who said that his bed smelled and rubbed his bed at the same time, had a strange habit. Putting aside his thoughts, Xia Li left with the quilt in his arms.

He went to the bathroom to take a shower, and when he returned to the room, he called Lucia, who was squirming on his bed, to take a shower as well.

"If you don't take a bath, you will turn into a stinky dragon." Xia Li said seriously.

Before coming to Earth, Lucia's bathing cycle could be calculated on a monthly basis.

In fact, most dragons can't take a bath once a year. Lucia, a silver dragon with beautiful scales and a love of cleanliness, is already the most diligent one among the dragons.

"It's a pity that the Earth doesn't have cleaning magic..."

Lucia muttered, and had to get out of bed and put on her fish-mouth slippers.

'Taking a bath every day' is simply torture for the dragon clan!

If she washes herself so white every day, how can she make Xia Li smell like herself?

"You haven't washed your hair in the past two days. You should wash it tonight." Xia Li said again.

Lucia thought angrily and nodded vigorously.

He used the harshest tone and said the most cowardly words.

"Just wash it."

Life is so troublesome, there are endless things to wash every day.

"Bring a towel."

Xia Li threw Lucia's little yellow duck bath towel on her face, and Lucia walked into the bathroom with the bath towel hanging on her.

Sitting on the sofa in the living room, Xia Li tossed and turned as he listened to the sound of water splashing from the bathroom.

One moment I wondered if Lucia couldn't tell the difference between shampoo and shower gel; the next moment I thought this guy would definitely get the foam in his eyes when washing his hair.

Don’t be unable to open your eyes, wander around the bathroom, and then fall down, right?

Slips and falls in the bathroom can be a real problem.

Xia Li felt as anxious as an old father.

The more I thought about it, the less sleepy I felt. I got off the sofa and tiptoed to the bathroom door.

The bathroom in Xia Li's house has a frosted door. From the door you can see dense mist and a few blurry human figures.

After waiting for about ten minutes, when he heard the shower head turned off, Xia Li sneaked back to the sofa.

“Click.”

The bathroom door was open and Xia Li was lying there as if nothing had happened, dozing with her eyes closed.

He heard Lucia's wet footsteps coming closer and closer, and then farther away. Only when the sound of a hair dryer blowing hair came from the room did Xia Li narrow one eye.

Very good, this dragon at least knows to blow-dry his hair after washing it.

It seems that I have been teaching well these days.

Xia Li waited patiently until the buzzing sound of the hair dryer in the room stopped, then he slapped his thigh and said in a tone of "I expected this" as he walked.

"Don't get too close. Hold it farther away when blow-drying your hair. The high temperature will cause it to activate the over-temperature protection."

Xia Li came to the door of the room as a matter of course, folded his arms across his chest, and leaned against the door frame.

In the room, Lucia was sitting on the bed, wearing loose pajamas.

Her long black hair was still dripping with water, her skin was white and pink after taking a bath, and she was looking back at Xia Li with a pair of watery eyes.

This dragon looks so fragrant and soft after taking a bath.

Xia Li thought.

All dragons are bald, but after transforming into human form, they have so much hair?

With this amount of hair, any programmer would be envious.

Lucia held the hair dryer in one hand directly against her forehead and used the other arm to hold up her smooth black hair.

Because there was so much hair, the hair was tied into a knot in Lucia's hands.

#The evil dragon Lucia is sending you a distress signal#
Seeing the pair of eyes looking at him for help, Xia Li had no choice but to walk over.

How can you be so stupid...

A silver dragon that can be entangled by its own hair... Why didn't it seem so weak when fighting with this guy before?

Now that he has come to Earth, he is as weak as a little chick, the kind that is easy to bully at first sight.

Xia Li sighed and walked over.

"I'll blow it for you."

(End of this chapter)