My wife is a witch princess.

Snapped--

Song Che was suddenly pushed down onto the bed.

Before him appeared a pair of clear blue eyes, a shy face, a pouting mouth, and silver hair falling beside her ears, making his ears itch.

"Xia Li?"

"Ula ula." Xia Li mumbled incoherently.

"Get up first."

Song Che had a thought.

Xia Li was still pressing down on him, and his mouth slapped shut.

"Holy crap, I called for help!"

Song Che's mind stirred again, moving twice... three times... many times.

Useless.

This dream is out of control again!

And she was also bullied by a thug who looked like Xia Li.

Not redeemable!

It's so unconvincing!

That's Xia Li!

Song Che was confused and could only ask, "Xia Li, don't panic, what happened? Why the hell are you suddenly doing this?!"

“…Me?” Xia Li heard Song Che shout and then belatedly sat up, but still clung tightly to Song Che.

She remembered it like this... She was getting ready to sleep at night, and the next day she went to buy alcohol. Then he forced himself on her, and she fell asleep. She woke up again, drank some alcohol, and then it was evening, so he forced himself on her again.

but!

Xia Li turned her head and glanced out the window.

Strange, why is it so bright outside?

Moreover, I didn't feel dizzy at all after drinking alcohol?

what happened?

Xia Li sat on Song Che's lap, lost in thought, her hands pressed against his chest, her eyes full of doubt. This was not what she had expected. This was not right... After drinking, she should be dizzy and not feel shy, but she felt so embarrassed now that she was a little ashamed to face anyone.

This is not something a girl should do.

"Xia Li?" Song Che called out tentatively.

Xia Li didn't speak, but her expression changed from doubt to determination. Then she started to take off his clothes.

"Holy crap, what the hell are you doing?!"

"Forced sex".

"Wait a minute, I'm totally confused." Song Che tried to stop him, but his hands and feet were held down tightly, and his innocence was about to be lost... in fact, it was already lost.

This dream seems to be changing according to Xia Li's wishes.

So, after the bad woman left... Xia Li became the primary owner of this dream, and I became the secondary owner?

What does "When the tiger is away, the monkey becomes king" mean? And then the tiger comes back?

Song Che was completely unable to resist Xia Li's attacks.

This little lunatic is acting like he's drunk, going on a drunken rampage.

Song Che looked pitiful, like a virtuous young girl who had been bullied, and he accepted it.

Let her bully me if she wants to, as long as she's happy.

Just then, Xia Li stopped moving.

She paused for a moment, then said, "So cute."

Song Che: ?

"It's small and cute."

"You bastard, it will change, it won't always be this small."

"……Oh."

"Oh my god, I'm serious, don't look like you don't believe me."

"……Um."

What the hell are you talking about?!

Xia Li didn't care about this or that; things had already gone this far, and there was no turning back. She had to continue with her plan and force herself on him.

Song Che is a quiet person, so she has to take the initiative.

"..."

"..."

"..."

Song Che was bullied, and Xia Li was scolded.

Xia Li felt incredibly embarrassed, utterly humiliated. She couldn't do anything, and neither could Song Che. Song Che explained for ages, but she didn't listen. Although she had achieved her goal, Song Che seemed angry.

She wasn't afraid of getting angry, but she felt very shy.

Song Che pulled up his clothes and wrapped himself in the blanket, exclaiming, "Pervert!"

Xia Li didn't speak, but listened silently.

"Why did you stop? Did you take any safety precautions? Do you know what you're doing? Even though you're hundreds of years old, you're just a little kid. And I told you, this is a dream. Who taught you to tear my clothes?"

"..." Xia Li didn't dare to speak.

"You know this is a dream?"

"Huh?" Xia Li really didn't know.

She didn't care what Song Che was babbling about; she was going all in and wouldn't care about anything else. She just went for it.

"This is a dream, the same world that the bad woman brought us to last time, and the same lucid dream I had before. You can't bully me in a dream."

"I'm sorry," Xia Li said, head bowed. "I didn't know."

"I'm not blaming you, but you have to listen to me."

"Ah."

"We need to think these things through. We're not married yet, we haven't made any preparations, we haven't..."

Before he could finish speaking, Xia Li looked up and said, "I think it doesn't matter whether we get married or not. I don't need this formality."

“I know you don’t need it, but I want to give you this… a proper marriage.” Song Che paused. “Can you conjure up the clothes for me first? You control this dream.”

"I'm in control?"

"Okay, get the clothes out for me first."

"It's controlled by my true self!" Xia Li's tone suddenly changed.

Song Che's face darkened; he had a bad feeling.

broken.

It’s over.

This girl has finally figured it out; she's actually not stupid.

……

In the middle of the night, Song Che was woken up by something.

Xia Li was scolded again, but this time she didn't dare to talk back at all.

She knew she was wrong.

Song Che had already told her to wait, but she wouldn't listen at all.

Girls shouldn't act like that, and girls shouldn't act like that. Girls should be gentler; being too proactive makes them seem like hooligans or perverts.

But she learned something else.

The second gift from a bad woman.

This is the world.

The bad woman once said she would give the whole world to Song Che as a dowry.

This world is the dowry that the bad woman left for Song Che.

However, this is not the time for the bride price.

Only after she formally marries Song Che will she hand over the initiative regarding the betrothal gifts to him. Until then, she will maintain strict control over this world.

And you can control it once you go to sleep at night.

She needs to control Song Che properly.

Although Song Che won't change his mind, it's never a bad thing to be cautious.

Song Che rambled on and on, but she didn't hear a word he said.

What do you mean by a formal marriage? She'll give a bride price.

She wanted to present this world to him as a gift on their wedding day!

Let them scold me if they want.

This time she didn't talk back.

She doesn't keep quiet because she's timid, but because she's broad-minded and never hits someone on the head when she gets angry.

Because at this moment, silence speaks louder than words.

Xia Li planned to let Song Che continue cursing, and then she would go buy the wine after he finished.