I just covet their strength

Chapter 106 How can this cause such intense anxiety?
After all, Leixia is not a completely rational person. Even though she is very clear about Westhead's obligations as the head of the Qinghui family, she cannot avoid jealousy in her heart. The way she expresses her jealousy is to change Westhead into her own shape.

Okay, okay, so that's how it is. Do you want to conquer me in this way?
Westhead was stunned at first, then he sneered in his heart.

Should I say that you are worthy of having dragon blood? Your style of doing things is so simple and rough. And you still say that you have no emotions!
Today you want to turn me into your shape, tomorrow you might want to use me as a star rage force, if this continues, how can this be tolerated? !

We must strike back hard!
In this case, Westhead is determined to conquer the white-haired dragon girl with his strong ability as a male! Completely solve the girl's possessiveness problem!
Let’s see who is the stronger one!
Westhead suddenly felt his blood boiling and his desire to compete was ignited.

The time has come where we can no longer escape. Let's fight!

Fight to your heart's content! (Close-up)

It is not an exaggeration to describe this intercourse as a battle, because the intercourse between extraordinary people is no different from a fierce battle. Whoever can occupy the advantageous position and suppress the other party will be the leader and conqueror.

He and Leixia are both at the [Paragon] level, and their talents are extremely high, so they seem to be evenly matched.

But both sides have their advantages.

Although Leixia has zero practical experience and very little theoretical experience, dragons are inherently lustful. The extremely pure dragon blood flowing in her body alone gives her super strong reproductive stamina. When the dragon clan arrived from the sea of ​​stars, they were able to equally strengthen everything on earth.

The white-haired dragon lady who possessed the purest bloodline of the Dragon God was ten times, or even a hundred times, more powerful than an ordinary real dragon!
However, Westhead was not afraid at all. His Holy Spirit Ancestor was indeed not as good as the [Wings of the Star Abyss] by a fingernail, but in terms of strange and weird aspects, the bonus it gave was not small.

Don't forget that [Flawless Face] can also increase reproductive ability.

What's more important is that Westhead has so much practical experience. Even if he is slightly inferior in physical fitness, his extremely pure skills are enough to make up for it.

Westhead has maintained an undefeated record so far!
The strongest versus the strongest, just the fight is fucking satisfying!

Skills, instincts and sweat intertwined, the thrilling battle intensified, it seemed as if the two terrifying monsters with endless energy would never be able to determine the winner.

Fight, fight, fight, fight! Fight until the whole world turns upside down!

Westhead continued to activate [Withered Glory Yang] to provide energy for his body, until his consciousness gradually became blurred in the continuous battle.

When Westhead regained consciousness, he was awakened by a ray of bright morning light coming in through the window.

The sun is already shining brightly.

After a moment's pause, the memory of last night came back to him, Westhead was in a trance, with empty eyes.

"Weiss, are you awake?"

A gentle and affectionate voice sounded in his ears. Westhead looked to the side and saw the white-haired dragon lady lying beside him.

The perfect elasticity supported by the young and beautiful body made the white shirt bulge into a complete spherical outline. The pure silver-white hair spread on the pillow, shining with a gilded glimmer in the morning light.

Her profile looked peaceful and gentle at this moment, her fair complexion tinged with an alluring blush, so beautiful that it was breathtaking.

After noticing that her lover had woken up, the dragon girl immediately came over and pressed her delicate face against Westhead's face, rubbing it slowly.

From time to time, she makes cute moaning sounds.

"Finally, I won."

Westhead stared at Leixia's happy face for a long time before he sighed.

"Hmm? Weiss?"

The silver-haired princess blinked her snow-white eyelashes in confusion, not understanding what Westhead was talking about.

Lord Qinghui quickly said, "No, I mean how do you feel? Are you feeling unwell?"

Upon hearing this, Leixia also fell into memories, closed her eyes slightly, and said:

"It's a wonderful experience that can't be described in words. It's normal for those superficial women to be obsessed with Weiss because of this. Even I can't help but indulge in it. It's so comfortable that I don't want to wake up."

Westhead had a complicated expression: "Really? As long as you like it."

Leixia felt happy, but Westhead didn't care at all. The only motivation that supported him was the damn desire to win.

Last night's battle was indeed a back-and-forth battle for most of the time, until Westhead's sanity was almost burned out, and only then did a one-sided suppression finally take place.

God knows how he did it in the end.

Fortunately, the final result was achieved. After snuggling in Westhead's arms, Leshia no longer looked stern and majestic. She was simply a lovely little wife, and there was no sign of jealousy at all.

Okay, okay, this method is indeed useful or temporarily effective.

Westhead stretched out his arms and let Leixia lie in his arms. The two of them quietly enjoyed the tender time.

It was not until noon that Leixia reluctantly opened her eyes:

"I can't go on like this. My will and determination are wearing thin. I have to leave."

Westhead wanted to be polite and try to keep Leixia, but when he thought of the shocking battle last night, he wisely kept his mouth shut.

He didn't know if he could win again, and this victory was somewhat of a fluke.

Thinking of this, Westhead suddenly felt a sense of distress in his chest.

Damn it! How can I still be so anxious in a place like this? This intensity has ruined my life!
Westhead sat up and helped Leixia comb her long hair, gathering her smooth silver hair and tying it into a neat high ponytail at the back of her head.

After putting on her royal dress, Leixia regained her dignified and majestic image as a princess.

But the shirt she had taken from Westhead would definitely not be returned.

Although she said she got up and said goodbye, Leixia walked to the door, turned back, hugged Westhead and gave him a big kiss.

Those gorgeous eyes were extremely bright and full of smiles:

"I kiss whenever I want."

Westhead also smiled and said, "Of course, you can do whatever you want. You can continue to be affectionate for another day."

Upon hearing this, the white-haired dragon lady actually lowered her head and began to think deeply, which made Westhead's heart skip a beat.

Fortunately, in the end, Leixia shook her head and said:

".Forget it, don't be too greedy. I will deeply engrave this beautiful memory and take it out to cherish it at any time."

As the silver-haired princess spoke, perhaps she was reminiscing too much, her fair face turned red, and her slender white fingers pressed against her flat belly.

"But Weiss, do you really want me to get pregnant?"

Westhead looked at the place where Leixia was touching.

(End of this chapter)