My wife is a dragon

……

Qin Chuan is very sure that he is the one in a million.

He is an Earthling and a time traveler.

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

Because his family was poor, his family could not afford the tuition and living expenses after he was admitted to a prestigious university, so Qin Chuan got a chance to get a sponsored student quota from a private company.

The so-called "sponsored student" means that the company spends money to support students to go to college, which includes all tuition and living expenses, and even at the end of the year, there will be a good bonus.

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

Because his professional skills are very scarce and the conditions offered by the company are quite generous, the contract with a monthly salary of up to 10,000 yuan has been on Qin Chuan's mind for a long time.

He swore that after leaving school, he would definitely repay the company, his parents, and this society.

This year, he graduated from university.

In the same year, he traveled through time.

…

It was a desolate land full of despair.

The world was ruled by a brutal race called the ‘Demons’.

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

Humans were slaughtered like animals. They were servants of demons, top-quality ingredients, and inferior toys that would break down after a little playing.

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

However, even in such a world that had been marked as a ‘Bad End’, a group of rebels were still lingering in the corners.

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

In the prayers of the people, a miracle appeared.

The goddess of fate changed their fate.

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

Relying on the ability to revive infinitely and be reborn at any time, 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 one.

The rule of the demons was overthrown, and all the races on the Zela continent were unprecedentedly united.

In that bloody battle, countless heroes appeared, and miracles happened one after another.

Finally, the world returned to peace.

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

Everything is thriving, and fate is back on track.

However...

Not all stories should end well.

The summer when Qin Chuan disappeared, executives of private companies came to the door.

Qin Chuan's parents were at a loss. Facing their son's disappearance, they were still in pain and despair. What was coming was another huge compensation.

During the four years of college, the company sponsored Qin Chuan's tuition and living expenses, totaling more than 120,000 yuan.

‘Sponsorship’ is different from ‘donation’. It is not free. The content of the agreement signed by Qin Chuan was clearly written. If he unilaterally breached the contract, he would face three times the sponsorship fee.

The son’s debt is paid by the father.

Now that Qin Chuan can’t find anyone, this huge compensation naturally falls on Qin Chuan’s parents.

The family that lost their son was already at the end of their strength. This compensation undoubtedly became the last stone that crushed the entire family.

In the winter of the same year.

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

For the southern region, just a trivial snow can make the citizens happy for a long time.

In the snowflakes, on the New Year’s Day celebrated by thousands of people.

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

One man and one woman.

They looked young, but they were worried.

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

…

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

"I am very grateful that they let you come to this world."

"Come to Earth and to Zela Continent."

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

"Goodbye, hero."

In his ears, the blessings and prayers of the saint gradually faded away.

Qin Chuan set out on the road home. After completing his mission, he returned to Earth from Zela Continent.

Because there are still his relatives and parents here, he belongs here. Even if he is asked to give up all honor, he is determined to come back.

When he opened his eyes, everything turned into a bubble.

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 avoiding the plague god. Qin Chuan wandered in the streets in a daze during the day, slept in the bridge hole at night, and went to the restaurant to eat the leftover soup when he was hungry. Sometimes he would be beaten out by the boss with a stick.

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

Finally, the eldest aunt couldn't stand it anymore.

Qin Chuan temporarily lived in the eldest aunt's house. The eldest aunt gave Qin Chuan a small mobile phone that his cousin had discarded, so Qin Chuan had the opportunity to access the Internet again.

After getting in touch with the Internet, Qin Chuan's thoughts as a modern young man were slowly recovered.

The rich online world gradually restored his spirit on the verge of collapse. He watched the dramas and movies he had not seen in decades and regained the hope of living.

Live well on behalf of your parents.

If there was a ‘soul’ in this world, parents wouldn’t be willing to watch their son be so decadent.

Qin Chuan is a hero of Zera Continent, and he also wants to be a hero of his parents.

Work to pay off debts, work hard to live...

Seeing the days getting better, Qin Chuan began to look forward to life.

‘You can’t even get the most basic documents? ’

‘I heard you have been missing for two years? I'm afraid I've lived in a cave in the past two years, right? ’

‘Are you a savage? Why do you hold the mouse like this? Hahaha, I'm so laughing! ’

This is how my colleagues mocked him.

‘Waste, I’ll be upset when I see you, get out of here! ’

‘Chuan'er, your uncle doesn't hate you... Don't take it to your heart, eat. ’

‘Fuck, if you say another word, I will beat you to death! Give him another meal and I will let you get out together! ’

Even the only aunt who was willing to adopt him seemed to be very welcome.

"Dad, mom, take me away..."

It was too heavy, and all the stories that were pressing on him were too heavy.

Qin Chuan knelt in front of his parents' grave, grabbed his chest hard, trying to breathe heavily, but the hot tears still slid down from the corners of his eyes.

Under his chest, the heart of the stone, the magic stone embedded in his chest, symbolizing the fate of the heroes of the Zera continent, exuding a strong light.

...

‘Records of the Aze Continent’s Experiences-’

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

He doesn't like playing games or socializing. Taking the time to read a little novel is his only need to meet his spiritual world.

He found this book of experiences and experiences online by chance.

It is said that the book's worldview is quite complete and the plot is very reasonable. The author can even use AI to draw various details of the picture, which makes people wonder if this is a real world.

"Where can it go?"

"Anyway, it's all false."

Qin Chuan opened this book of experiences with this idea at that time.

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

There is no problem setting at all, and all the content is reasonable, such as race, magic, power structure... and even the food chain.

While Qin Chuan was surprised by the author's imagination, he couldn't help but wonder whether the world constructed in the book really existed.

After all, he himself is a time traveler.

As a time traveler and a time traveler who travels to the magic continent, Qin Chuan knew that it was very difficult to integrate these settings into the story and then construct such a huge worldview.

Unless you have actually been there.

Although the world depicted in the other party's book is different from the world he traveled through, Qin Chuan was still deeply attracted.

He looked at it very seriously. Wherever there was a difference from his world, he would write down the content like he was writing a diary, mark it, and then slowly savor it himself.

When he encounters other readers on the Internet who argue with him, he refutes that if he is in a good mood, write a few more words, and if he is in a bad mood, he will scold him.

Anyway, it's online.

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

But on the Internet, he can't stop scolding and retaliating.

【Are you a time traveler? 】

This is the first question Qin Chuan asked to that taciturn and cold author.

The other party’s avatar is a cartoon silver dragon avatar, and Qin Chuan is a solid color black avatar.

That night, Qin Chuan stared at the private message box of the two, and was a little regretful about why he asked this question, but he couldn't help but fantasize whether this person was a real time traveler. 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 completely matched the image of the cold author.

Just one word: Yes.

When Qin Chuan saw this news, it was already after the New Year.

He worked as a waiter in a restaurant. During the Chinese New Year, he had no time to read novels at all.

The owner of this restaurant is very stingy, including serving dishes, serving tea, pouring water, washing dishes, and only Qin Chuan was invited to complete these things.

Qin Chuan has endless dishes every day, endless smiles, piled up plates, and the faces that customers are always impatient.

However, even so, it is better than sitting in the office to operate a computer that he is not familiar with.

At least he can wash dishes, laugh, and have first-class swordsmanship.

At least, you won’t be scolded by colleagues and bosses because of being dragged down.

"You fucking..."

"When I was serving the food, why did I hit my son? 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 running in the hotel and bumping into him..."

He wanted to explain, but in the end he received another heavy blow.

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

I met unreasonable guests again...

That's right, again.

"I fucking saw you bump into him with the plate, and the hot water spilled on my son. Apologize and pay for it!!"

"There are surveillance cameras in the store, you can watch the surveillance..."

"Look at your mother! Didn't you hear me? I'll make you pay for it!!"

The guest who was talking smelled of alcohol. There were three men and two women at their table. They drank two cases of beer and a bottle of white wine in total. The woman even added a bottle of expensive wine.

It can be regarded as a rare "big customer".

"Where are you looking? Unfilial dog, your father is talking to you, look at me!"

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!"

"Bang!"

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

The wine mixed with sweat flowed down, dripping along the temple, and dripping on the floor.

Qin Chuan opened his eyes.

Maybe it was because his heart, which had been silent for a long time, finally had the idea of ​​resistance, or maybe it was because of the alcohol that the guest had vomited from his mouth that made him a little dizzy.

Maybe he felt that it didn't matter if he was not protected by the laws of this world, or maybe... it didn't matter if the rules of this world collapsed.

A strange red flashed in his black eyes.

The magic stone buried in his chest shone through the thick clothes at this moment.

"Festering-"

"Ah, mom, it hurts!"

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

The little boy cried instantly, not knowing what happened, only knowing the pain, and kept drilling into his mother's arms.

The woman comforted her child, and the man next to her saw this situation and insisted that Qin Chuan had scalded his child.

"Your mother..."

Before he could finish 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!!"

The sound of a gas tank exploding came from the kitchen, and the raging fire instantly swept the entire restaurant.

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

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

Some people found it strange that the flames seemed to appear out of thin air and engulfed the screen in an instant.

Others thought that this was just a common gas leak accident.

...

Qin Chuan was unemployed again.

Walking on the busy streets, the ups and downs of the buildings here are intertwined, and the view is full of windows.

Every window is lit with warm lights, and the streets are cold at night. Qin Chuan doesn't know where he should go next.

Perhaps it was out of interest, he walked while opening the novel of the record for the first time in a long time.

After reading the latest chapter, Qin Chuan realized that the author had replied to him without knowing when.

He envied the life of the hero in the book.

Happiness.

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

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

It is a very stable and forward-looking happiness.

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

And Qin Chuan, wearing clothes that smelled like dead fish, hid in a corner where no one was, full of decay and disgust.

[Hehe. ]

[Then you have a really good life. ]

[I want to travel, I don’t want to stay on Earth. ]

These are the three sentences Qin Chuan replied.

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

The location of the lake was the town that raised Qin Chuan, and it was also the place where his parents sank.

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

He didn't reply to the author's message.

Looking at the inquiries sent by the other party and the advice that told him not to do stupid things, Qin Chuan pulled the corners of his mouth and forced a smile.

He was not seeking survival, nor was he seeking comfort, nor was he holding on to the other party as a spiritual lifeline.

His relationship with this time traveler was nothing more than that he liked to appreciate his works, that's all.

Apart from that, they were not even netizens.

Putting the phone back into his pocket, Qin Chuan had a new plan for his future...

...

"Do you want to eat cake?"

"No."

"Do you want to eat bread?"

"No."

"What about biscuits? This sweet Aoao biscuit, you like it the most."

"No."

"Okay, if you don't 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 at home.

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

By the way, why doesn't this dragon want to eat anything today?

Isn't this the type who opens his mouth to catch anything he sees?

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 gradually filled small bowls and basins, with a feeling of weakness and helplessness in his eyes.

‘? ? ? ’

‘No, buddy…’

‘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 his arm around Lucia’s slender waist and pushed her against the door.

With the arrival of the spring equinox, the weather has become warmer, and Lucia has reduced her clothes by two more. Now she only needs to wear a sweater to go out. If she encounters a slightly cold spring rain, she can add a thin coat at most.

Wearing this light clothing on her body, Xia Li can directly touch Lucia’s soft flesh with one hand.

It feels good.

Delicate and soft skin, and a little sexy bone feeling...

It’s very comfortable to hug her, and my heart is also beautiful.

"Meow."

'Don't look, it's not appropriate for young cats. '

Wuqi cried softly, stretched out his claws to block the view of Mianhua beside him.

"Meow?"

However, Xia Li did not have any "not appropriate for young cats" scenes.

He just half-hugged Lucia, pressed Lucia against the door frame, and looked back and forth.

Lucia leaned against the iron door, holding the little milk in her hand, and she stood there gurgling her own milk regardless of what Xia Li did to her.

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

Xia Li gestured and concluded.

"Well?" The evil dragon looked up blankly.

Xia Li pinched the door handle and pressed it down, and the dilapidated door trembled open with a hoarse roar.

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

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

She didn't really feel anything.

Whether she grew taller or had secondary development was not important to her.

But Xia Li seemed to be staring at her closely...

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

He must want to measure it, right? ?

He just backed off because he was afraid of being bitten by himself.

"Maybe it's because my magic power has recovered a little..."

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

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

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

She hadn't figured out how to deal with these dragon scales yet...

Maybe it would be better to use them secretly?

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

"Dragons will adjust their bodies according to the magic power around them. You said before that I was 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 down her sleeves to cover her dragon body signs.

Xia Li locked the door with his backhand and nodded.

"Yeah, it's better for a sponge to expand more. I like to expand...Hey, why are you stepping on me."

The instep was stepped on by a frosted leather shoe.

The stinky dragon snorted and didn't talk to Xia Li. One of the dragons went downstairs first.

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

The whole dragon was like a wooden board, lying straight.

The sunlight coming in from the window was very warm, shining on her face.

Lucia closed her eyes and basked in the sun, charging for the next work trip.

Although she was taller, Lucia's sitting posture did not change. She always liked to sit at the innermost part of the chair, so her legs could not touch the ground.

This was also the case when she was sitting on the toilet. Lucia liked to hook her toes and let her legs hang in the air.

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

...But it looks pretty cute.

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

"Sit well, otherwise you will have to launch when you step on the accelerator."

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

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

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

That soft white little face swelled up like a balloon.