An Unorthodox Guide to Conquering Another World

"Ya Feng, please don't go! I'm all alone in the room, I... I'm scared..."

"It's broad daylight, what are you afraid of..." Ya Feng said.

"But...I'm scared...don't leave me alone..."

Zeshita's tail drooped between her legs, her slightly damp eyes pleading with him, her two fingers clutching a small piece of his sleeve, refusing to let go, like a small animal about to be abandoned by its owner.

"I'll brush my teeth and change my clothes right away, it'll be quick..."

At this moment, Ya Feng was utterly astonished to find that he actually felt a... protective instinct towards this evil dragon?

He cleared his throat, covering his face, and said:

"Sigh... Fine, what can I do? I spoil you."

"Thank you, Ya Feng..." Zeshita smiled timidly.

So Ya Feng had no choice but to accompany her to the bathroom to brush her teeth and wash her face, and then accompany her back to her room, watching her take clothes out of the closet.

Then she turned around, looked at Ya Feng, and said shyly, "Um...can I turn around for a moment?"

Oh, so you still have a sense of shame after all.

As Ya Feng was about to turn around, a sinful thought suddenly arose in his mind.

He looked at Zehita, sitting in the chair, craning his neck to look at her: "No, let's leave it like this. I'll watch you change."

"Well..."

Zecia shrank her neck, her eyes trembling as she looked at him, but she didn't dare to say a word in rebuttal. She could only turn her back and gently take off her pajamas.

Because she was carrying her on her back, her body was almost completely hidden by her long hair and tail, so he couldn't see anything. On the contrary, her actions made Ya Feng feel like a sinner who had bullied an innocent girl, and a strong sense of guilt filled his heart.

But the guilt recedes like a tide whenever I think about how this evil dragon treated me every day.

This is such a good opportunity; we must make her pay for all the sins she has committed.

Zehita quickly changed her clothes and turned around.

"I've changed..." She stood cautiously, as if waiting for Ya Feng's permission to wear the clothes.

"Then do you know what to do now?" Ya Feng asked her in a low voice.

"Go downstairs...for dinner?"

“I’m here to tidy up your room! Look at the mess you’ve made! Ilsa and I clean it for you every day, so today you’d better clean it yourself!” Ya Feng said sternly, pointing at her.

"Yes, yes, I'll clean it right now!"

Zeshita was terrified and quickly gathered up all the comics and novels that were scattered on the floor, neatly stacking them on the bookshelf. Then she threw the snack bag from the bedside into the trash can.

“It’s all packed.” Zeshita looked at him fearfully, like a pitiful little maid who had been bullied by her master.

"Yes, you must keep it clean like this from now on, understand?" Ya Feng instructed her, standing in front of her.

"knew..."

"Here, consider this your reward." Ya Feng took out a piece of candy and handed it to Zeshita.

"Oh, really?"

Zeshita's aggrieved face instantly brightened, and she happily accepted the candy, her eyes crinkling into a smile:

"Thank you, Ya Feng."

If he had seen Zehita like this before, he would have thought he was dreaming.

After going downstairs, breakfast was ready. Zeshita sat obediently at the table like a child, sipping her soup with a spoon, just like a gentle young lady from a wealthy family.

“Ilsa, could you please get that for me?” Zeshita pointed to the sour tea sauce next to Ilsa.

"Oh...here you go."

"Thank you!"

Zehita smiled politely and then scooped some out with a spoon, looking at Ilsa:

"Um, is it okay if I take this much?"

"No, no problem."

Ilsa stared at her blankly, as if she were looking at a completely different person.

"I still... have a little trouble adjusting to Zeshita now..." she whispered to Ya Feng.

“But he’s become more obedient and sensible, hasn’t he?” Ya Feng said.

“But it feels really strange to do this in Zeshita’s likeness!” Ilsa couldn’t help but say.

She frowned, then asked:

"Speaking of which, Ya Feng, didn't you say you liked Zeshita's domineering side? How come you like her like this now?"

"Hehe...you wouldn't understand." Ya Feng took a sip of coffee and smiled slightly.

"If she were to stay like this forever, I would definitely be sad, but... actually, she'll change back in a couple of days. Just thinking about how she'll look back on this makes me incredibly excited!"

Ya Feng laughed heartily.

Ilsa looked at him speechlessly:

"Hopefully, our family will still be intact by then..."

...

After the meal, Zehita obediently helped tidy up the dishes and clean the kitchen. After that, they got ready to leave.

"Zehita, we're going to school now. Are you okay staying home alone?" Ya Feng said to Zehita, who was sitting on the sofa hugging a pillow and watching DVDs.

"Huh? You're leaving me all alone at home?" Zeshita panicked immediately.

Is it like this every day?

"I...I don't want to!"

Zeshita quickly got up and grabbed Ya Feng's clothes, looking pitiful.

"What if I'm alone at home and something happens to me? What if a stranger comes to the door..." Zeshita's eyes reddened as she spoke.

"What kind of strangers are you, Dragon King, afraid of...?"

Ya Feng patted her head: "Don't be afraid, Little Grey is still at home, it will protect you."

"Master... Little Gray ran out early this morning to find fruit to eat," Little Light said at this moment.

"Ugh..." Zeshita's eyes turned red:

"Please, Ya Feng, don't leave me home alone... I'm scared..."

She gripped Ya Feng's arm tightly.

Ya Feng and Ilsa exchanged a glance and sighed. Just as they had thought last night, she simply couldn't accept staying at home.

"Well, alright then..." Ya Feng had no choice but to say.

"Why don't you come to school with us?"

Chapter 147 Zeshita at School

At the school gate, Ya Feng and Ilsa walked into the campus together as usual, but unlike before, today Ya Feng was followed by a little white-haired dragon girl.

Zeshita followed behind Ya Feng, his two fingers gripping Ya Feng's sleeve tightly. He wore a baseball cap with his two dragon horns sticking out, his head down, and followed him step by step.

Although a hat was put on Zehita to avoid attracting unnecessary attention, it didn't seem to work very well.

Dragonborn are rare to begin with, let alone silver-haired, and such an incredibly beautiful young girl. When Zeshita passed by, both male and female students were stunned.

Sigh, I wonder what kind of rumors this will create...

When they arrived at the teaching building, they had to part ways.

"Then you'd better keep a close eye on Zeshita, make sure nothing goes wrong," Ilsa said to Afeng.

"Don't worry." Ya Feng held Zeshita's small hand.

"let's go."

“Mmm…” Zeshita obediently followed Ya Feng.

"I hope everything goes well..." Ilsa prayed silently as she watched them walk away.

After finishing their midterm exams, they will have to start preparing for the Chasing Light Cup competition again.

However, since there was a morning meeting every Monday, he brought Zeshita to his office first. With twenty minutes to spare before class, he prepared what he would be saying.

"Sit here for a while and wait for me," Ya Feng said, pointing to a chair on the side.

"Um..."

Zeshita sat obediently in the chair, her hands neatly placed on her thighs, like a kindergarten child.

Ya Feng went to his seat and organized the materials he would need later. Some of the other students in the class had improved in this exam, though not by much, but it was still something to encourage them.

“Ya Feng…” Zeshita called out to him at this moment:

"What's wrong?" Ya Feng asked, engrossed in writing.

“I’m thirsty…” Zehita said softly.

There's a water dispenser there; you can pour your own water.

“The cup…” Zehita said weakly.

Ya Feng then realized that there didn't seem to be any other cups in the office.

He handed her his thermos.

"Use mine."

"Uh-huh,"

Zehita immediately came over, took his cup, filled it with water, and then gulped it down.

After a while, Zeshita returned the cup to him, and when Ya Feng took it, he found that it was already filled with water.

"I picked it up for you, worried you might be thirsty..." Zeshita put her hands behind her back and gave him a shy smile.

"Oh... thank you."

Ya Feng took the water glass somewhat blankly.

Hmm, this feeling is a bit strange. It's not quite used to being treated so gently by a silver dragon all of a sudden.

As Ya Feng drank his hot water, he looked at Zeshita sitting to the side and a sinful thought suddenly popped into his head.

Although he knew that Zeshita would definitely do it now if he asked, he was afraid that if she recovered in a couple of days and remembered it, she would definitely kill him.

But that's the mindset of the weak... If you don't take advantage of it because you'll be killed, then what's the difference between that and being dead?

Ya Feng took a deep breath and made a decision.

He put down his cup and said to Zeshita, who was standing to the side, "Zeshita, I have something to tell you."

"Yes, what is it?" Zeshita asked quickly.

"From now on, you should call me 'My dear husband'," Ya Feng told her.

"Ugh..."

A blush immediately spread across Zeshita's face, her eyes darted around nervously, and she lowered her head, her slender white fingers twisting together in front of her.

"This, this title, is it something only a wife can use to address someone like this..." she said nervously.

“Aren’t we one? Don’t forget what’s in the contract,” Ya Feng said, tapping the table.

"What's wrong? You don't want to?"

"No...no...if, if Ya Feng wants me to call you that..." Zeshita pursed her cherry-red, moist lips, raised her head, her eyes filled with girlish shyness and nervousness.

"My dear husband..." she called softly.

Ya Feng was stunned for a moment, then quickly took out his Huanwangtong and turned on the recording function.

"You, you say it again..."

"Um..." Zeshita turned her head away, embarrassed and unable to look at him, but she still clearly called out: