Long Qinghuang was caught off guard, enveloped in an embrace that left her momentarily stunned.

Why had this tough little man suddenly become so eager?

“Master? Good morning bite?”

What was he even talking about?

If you want to tame a dragon and be its master, why would you then want me to bite you? What kind of peculiar fetish is that?

But at least in his muddled state, he finally spoke his true feelings: he really wants to be my master!

Long Qinghuang opened her mouth and let out a roar, biting down.

In Lu Xingzhou’s dream, the enchanting demoness was leaning over to do that thing, when suddenly a sharp pain in his shoulder jolted him awake from his spring dream. He abruptly opened his eyes and saw that the “demoness” he was embracing was clearly a ferocious “mother dragon,” viciously biting his shoulder.

Lu Xingzhou broke out in a cold sweat instantly, not from pain, but from fright. The hand around her waist immediately let go.

Something was wrong. He had clearly felt an aphrodisiac scent similar to a *Channü*’s, which made him think it was the demoness in his muddled state. Why did she also have it?

Perceiving more carefully, yes, it was true, and it was particularly strong.

Lu Xingzhou quickly recalled the *jiaolong* blood he had collected, which he had once splashed on himself and Ye Tinglan. That scent was very similar, with a strong aphrodisiac effect. This suggested that dragon blood was indeed like this… But what was going on with the mother dragon? She wasn’t injured or bleeding…

Strange. He hadn’t noticed this scent during their previous interactions. How did it suddenly appear? This time, the misunderstanding was huge.

Lu Xingzhou had no idea that this wasn’t about blood; it was the natural mating scent a dragon emits when in heat. The “mother dragon” was undoubtedly in a biological estrus period.

Ordinarily, if he dared to call himself “master,” it would certainly infuriate the Dragon Emperor’s pride, and the consequences would be unpredictable. But now, it only resulted in a bite. Noticing that he had let go, Long Qinghuang also released her bite. She looked up, slightly panting, her eyes holding an undeniable allure. “You usually act so aloof; turns out you like being bitten.”

Lu Xingzhou: “…”

“Does it feel good?” Long Qinghuang playfully lifted his chin, smiling. “If you want me to wake you up like this every day, just say so.”

Lu Xingzhou: “…I don’t want to.”

“No, you do. Unconscious words are always the most truthful.”

“I…” Lu Xingzhou had no idea how to explain. He couldn’t say the person in his dream wasn’t her, nor could he explain that the “good morning bite” wasn’t meant to be a real bite.

Seeing the dragon maiden’s excited expression, as if she had discovered his fetish and was keen to continue biting, Lu Xingzhou felt like crying.

“Furthermore…” Long Qinghuang’s slender finger brushed his face, her gaze growing dangerous. “You still want to be my master…”

Lu Xingzhou inwardly cursed.

The next moment, dragon fangs bit down again, on his other shoulder. “Are you still going to be master?!”

Lu Xingzhou grunted. Despite his usual self-proclaimed wit, at this moment he couldn’t think of a way to save himself.

The mother dragon was still lying on him, her two peaks pressed against his chest, soft and comfortable. Her body emitted a pleasant and aphrodisiac fragrance; it was a very comfortable experience, as long as he wasn’t being bitten.

Looking down, as she leaned over to bite his shoulder, her fair neck was exposed, and her nightgown was loose, also revealing a fragrant shoulder.

Lu Xingzhou, deciding to go all out, lowered his head and bit into the tender flesh where her neck and shoulder met.

This time, they were truly “necking.”

Long Qinghuang let out a soft groan, and her fangs gradually loosened.

Lu Xingzhou was somewhat puzzled. Despite her delicate and tender appearance, her actual dragon body strength wasn’t something his teeth could harm. She shouldn’t even feel pain, so how was this effective?

Actually, it wasn’t his teeth that were effective; it was his unconsciously touching tongue, and even his breath.

Long Qinghuang’s body grew softer and weaker, she stopped biting, and even seemed to plead, “Let… let go…”

Lu Xingzhou mumbled, “Are you still going to bite me?”

Speaking made his tongue move, and his breath tickled, making Long Qinghuang’s body tremble slightly. It felt so good…

At this moment, with unprecedented clarity, she deliberately said, “You clearly like to bite yourself.”

Lu Xingzhou was furious. “I don’t like it!”

Long Qinghuang was quite pleased and deliberately added, “If you don’t let go, I’ll brush you with a pig-bristle brush.”

Lu Xingzhou became even angrier, biting down harder. “Then I’ll get my fill first.”

This time, he not only bit, but also continued to embrace her, holding her tightly while biting.

Long Qinghuang suddenly trembled and lay softly on him without speaking.

The aphrodisiac scent permeated even more.

Lu Xingzhou: “?”

Was something wrong? Was he being played?

No, you’re too sensitive! The last one that sensitive was Xiao Bai Mao.

Is it that the people who seem least likely to be sensitive are actually the most sensitive?

He finally released his bite. Long Qinghuang slightly lifted her head and glanced at him, looking somewhat resentful, and also too languid to speak, continuing to rest on him.

Lu Xingzhou tried to turn over and assert dominance, but a push failed to move her. The “delicate and powerless” dragon maiden now used only a fraction of her strength to keep Lu Xingzhou pinned.

Lu Xingzhou: “…”

If you were that strong just now, how could I have bitten you… So you were just playing me, and the one who really likes to be bitten is you, right?

Sensitive like Xiao Bai Mao, loves to be bitten like her master.

You are indeed the lifelong enemy of Tianyao Sacred Land.

“Still want to turn over and be master?” Long Qinghuang caught her breath after a moment of panting, finally speaking languidly. “Master? Hmm?”

Lu Xingzhou kept a straight face and didn’t respond.

Long Qinghuang propped herself up on her elbows, resting her chin in her hand, watching him. Her other hand casually stroked his face. “Anyone with such thoughts, be they human or demon, would have been chopped up and fed to dogs by me. Tell me, what should I do with you?”

Lu Xingzhou saw the satisfied look in her eyes and thought, *You clearly enjoyed it, and now you’re telling me this.*

He turned his head away defiantly. “If you want to brush, then brush.”

Long Qinghuang chuckled. “How could I bear to brush you?”

Lu Xingzhou’s face was expressionless. “Then when are you going to get off me?”

Long Qinghuang could actually feel that he was already aroused in this ambiguous atmosphere, so she deliberately teased, “Do you want it?”

Lu Xingzhou said angrily, “No.”

“Your body isn’t saying that, though.” Long Qinghuang smiled. “Is this what human stories call ‘saying no with your mouth, but your body is very honest’?”

Lu Xingzhou: “?”

Who the hell wrote those stories? Haul them all out and chop them down!

He was utterly furious. “Your Majesty, running to my bed so early in the morning, what exactly are you here for?”

Long Qinghuang choked, her expression somewhat stiff.

She was in heat and wanted to secretly touch a male. It was essentially like a human pervert sneaking into a girl’s room to grope her. Was that something she could say?

Fortunately, she had a ready excuse: “Didn’t you ask me to organize the information on those trusted clan members for you? I was just wondering if you were awake, and you suddenly embraced me and took liberties! I haven’t even punished you yet!”

Lu Xingzhou’s face was a perfect mimicry of the “subway old man on his phone” meme.

*Wondering if he was awake… You, the dignified Emperor, came so close to a man’s bed, within arm’s reach, just to see if he was awake.*

Do you even believe what you’re saying?

Long Qinghuang cleared her throat and finally sat upright, her magnificent chest swaying rhythmically.

Lu Xingzhou: “…”

Long Qinghuang leisurely produced a stack of documents. “Here, take these. If you can analyze anything meaningful from them, I won’t punish you.”

Lu Xingzhou was truly exasperated and amused. He took the documents, propped himself up against the headboard, and casually skimmed through them. “Then perhaps Your Majesty should just punish me.”

Long Qinghuang: “?”

Lu Xingzhou leisurely said, “Your Majesty also knows that I don’t respond to threats. To make me do something, you need to offer a reward.”

Long Qinghuang instinctively said, “Didn’t you say you’d help Miss Long?”

“Now it’s ‘Miss Long’? No longer talking about punishing me?”

Long Qinghuang tilted her head. “Then no punishment. Is that better?”

“I was sleeping soundly and got woken up. I’m not happy. Without some compensation, I’m not looking at them.”

Long Qinghuang saw his petulant expression, almost like he was pouting, and her eyes involuntarily curved into crescents.

She finally leaned closer, whispering in his ear, “Then… what reward do you want? A bite?”

“I really don’t like being bitten! That was a misunderstanding!”

“Really?” Long Qinghuang was a bit suspicious. It felt so good to her; extrapolating from her own feelings, she truly believed Lu Xingzhou was just being stubborn.

Or perhaps the biting method was wrong?

Long Qinghuang thought about it. What had made her most comfortable just now? It didn’t seem to be the teeth.

So there was only one truth!

Long Qinghuang found the truth and, smiling, leaned towards Lu Xingzhou’s neck. “You really don’t like it?”

A fragrant, orchid-like breath on his neck sent shivers down Lu Xingzhou’s spine. Just as he was about to pull away, he felt a soft warmth: the dragon maiden had extended her tongue and lightly licked his neck.

Lu Xingzhou trembled, rigid.

Long Qinghuang immediately noticed the change in his body and smiled, her eyes curving again.

Indeed, she was right. This was effective.

Long Qinghuang triumphantly looked up. “If you read carefully, I’ll reward you again.”

Lu Xingzhou was both annoyed and amused, and deliberately said, “Then does Your Majesty want this kind of reward?”

Long Qinghuang, of course, very much wanted it. However, her estrus period was over; she was now in her “sage dragon maiden” phase, as it were, and replied, “Does *Zhen* care about that?”

“Is that so?” Lu Xingzhou leaned closer.

Long Qinghuang’s shoulder instinctively flinched, yet she also held a certain expectation, her eyes, unseen by Lu Xingzhou at the moment, sparkling like her jewels.

Lu Xingzhou whispered in her ear, “So this kind of reward can clearly be exchanged mutually. Then should Your Majesty exchange it for something else, something that cannot be exchanged?”

His breath tickled her ear, and Long Qinghuang’s earlobes visibly grew pinker, gradually turning a vibrant, almost dripping red.

The “sage dragon maiden” Long Qinghuang felt a renewed surge of desire and anticipation, even surprising herself… *How strange, do Zhen’s ears also like to be bitten?*

Lu Xingzhou’s question made it difficult for her to gather her thoughts to answer, so she casually said, “Then what reward do you want?”

Lu Xingzhou leaned back, leisurely saying, “You’re right, I like that… So while I’m looking at the documents, you can kiss my neck. You stop when I’m done reading, not as a post-event reward.”

Outside the sleeping chambers, several high-ranking dragon officials were angrily trying to barge in. A young palace maid desperately spread her arms to block them. “Esteemed sirs, this is the inner palace; you cannot trespass!”

“I don’t care if it’s the inner or outer palace! His Majesty returned from battle yesterday and said she was tired and needed rest, fine. But today, she’s still not holding morning court! What is going on?!” A hot-tempered old dragon roared like thunder. “What kind of disastrous demoness is this, making the monarch skip morning court on the very first day! Let this old man see what kind of fox she looks like; I’ll seize the chance and chop down this bringer of calamity!”

Unfortunately, the ones blocking the way were not just a young palace maid, but a group of silent imperial guards.

The old dragon couldn’t unleash his temper, only fuming, “Go in and report! Tell her the senior officials are all here, and see if His Majesty will attend court!”

The young palace maid, covered in sweat, ran inside. The sight that met her eyes made her question reality.

Lu Xingzhou was leaning against the headboard, leisurely reading a stack of documents. His Majesty, in a loose nightgown, was sitting in the man’s arms, kissing his neck, with an expression that seemed a little wronged. The sight left the palace maid as if in a dream.

How had things developed into this?

In fact, not only did the palace maid not understand, even Lu Xingzhou himself didn’t know why things had turned out this way. Long Qinghuang also felt it was very odd.

It was clearly a “reward” from an alluring *yujie*, but somehow, after all this, it had turned into serving…

The dragon maiden felt that the taste was completely off and she had lost face, but she didn’t know how to stop.