My Jealous and Beautiful Villainous Wife (ABO) - Chapter 51

As dawn broke, Long Ba yawned, grabbed the food container, and prepared to deliver breakfast around 8 or 9 a.m.

Ugh, I’m practically a professional at this by now. That brat doesn’t even respect his elders. At my age, I still have to bring my grandson his meals every year.

I should find him a wife soon. That’ll finally give me some peace.

Long Ba flew to the base of Dragon Island, strode toward the confinement chamber, and greeted the White Dragon Ancestor at the entrance.

Hey, Old White, how was my boy last night? Any trouble?

The White Dragon Ancestor narrowed his eyes and glanced at Long Ba before replying slowly, No, he was quiet. Your Xiao is growing more composed as he matures.

I saw him last night. He’s nearly full-grown now, isn’t he? His strength is impressive.

Long Ba nodded with a smug grin, not bothering with false modesty.

Hahahaha, that’s right! Good genes, you know.

Alright, as long as he’s not causing trouble, I’ll go deliver his meal now.

With that, Long Ba stepped into the pitch-black cave entrance.

The white-haired elder in the chair closed his eyes, shook his head with a smile, and resumed his nap.

Inside the dark passage, Long Ba’s two glowing, bulbous eyes lit his way as he muttered to himself.

Hey, which room did that Xiao kid go to?

Where’s my big grandson? I can’t see him anywhere!

In previous Heat cycles, Long Xiao had always manifested in his full dragon form, making him large and conspicuous, easily spotted at a glance.

But this time, a quick scan of the two rows of rooms revealed no sign of light.

Just as Long Ba was beginning to worry, his peripheral vision caught a faint glimmer of silver.

Long Ba froze, turned his head, and walked toward the confinement chamber with a mixture of disbelief and trepidation.

Inside the room, on a massive bed, lay a tiny Silver Dragon, looking like a mere hatchling. Its tail was still plump and its scales not fully formed.

One look at the creature melted Long Ba’s heart. Even his bright, clear eyes softened with tenderness.

Oh, oh, oh, how adorable! The sight instantly reminded him of Long Xiao’s birth.

Aiyo, he was so ugly back then! Long Xiao had been born with two pairs of wings, making them think he was a deformed child. His scales hadn’t even fully grown yet.

Long Ba strode forward, taking three steps at a time, and opened the door. His voice dripped with tenderness as he gazed lovingly at the little dragon on the bed.

Little Xiao, Grandpa’s here to bring you…

Before Long Ba could finish his sentence, the Little Silver Dragon on the bed snapped its eyes open and instantly swelled to thousands of times its original size.

ROAR!!!!!!!!!!!

The colossal sonic wave, accompanied by a hurricane-force wind, whipped Long Ba’s hair back violently. Long Ba closed his eyes briefly, wiped the spittle from his face, and silently retreated two steps, closing the door again.

…?

Long Ba blinked, his heart pounding in his chest. He had been startled badly and was still somewhat uncertain.

Seeing the door close again, the massive Silver Dragon slightly tempered the ferocity in its eyes, but still held its head high, alertly watching the doorway, its gaze locked with Long Ba’s across the distance.

Its golden pupils had narrowed into vertical slits, and its menacing horns, thicker than a human’s torso, looked sharp enough to impale a person with a single touch.

Two pairs of wings stretched from its back, their jagged bones and wingtips studded with sharp spikes, making it look every bit the monstrous dragon from legends, its silvery scales gleaming with blinding brilliance.

Long Ba paused for two seconds, scratched his head, and muttered to himself,

Wait a minute… isn’t it only the second day?

As he spoke, Long Ba released a faint trace of benevolent pheromones and reopened the door, preparing to try again.

This time, Long Xiao charged forward the moment the door cracked open. His aggression was even fiercer than before, his dragon horns and head slamming against the narrow opening with a deafening crash.

The force of the impact sent chunks of the wall crumbling, cracks spiderwebbing across the surface.

The Silver Dragon’s icy eyes glared straight at Long Ba, his dragon roar unmistakable in its meaning

ROAR!!!!!!!!!!!!

Get out! Stay away from here!

By now, Long Ba’s right arm, still gripping the doorknob, had completely transformed into a dragon limb. He hissed softly, slammed the door shut, and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

Thank heavens for my millennia of power. I almost couldn’t hold the door.

Long Ba was now utterly speechless. He lowered his head and silently relocked the door.

Fearing it wasn’t secure enough, he retrieved two arm-thick iron chains from his space ring and reinforced the barrier.

He’s just in Heat, not in his Rutting Period, Long Ba muttered.

Why are you roaring at your grandpa? Are you crazy or something?

With that, Long Ba picked up his prepared lunchbox and shook his aching right hand, still sore from the exertion.

Muttering under his breath, Long Ba turned and stomped away in frustration.

Long Xiao crouched by the doorway, his tail carefully guarding the blanket and photos. His sharp, golden eyes remained fixed on Long Ba’s retreating figure, unblinking.

Only when he was certain Long Ba had gone far enough did the massive Silver Dragon turn his head, shrinking back to his diminutive form. He gently settled his precious treasures beneath him.

Roar.

His Omega was gone.

He would wait a little longer. If his Omega didn’t return, he would go find him himself.

With this thought, the sulking Little Silver Dragon closed his eyes, burying his head in the blanket. His two pairs of tiny wings and tail curled protectively around his head.

The White Dragon Ancestor, who had been guarding the entrance to the confinement chamber, opened his eyes in surprise and suspicion. He picked at his ear, a sudden sense of foreboding rising in his heart.

He watched Long Ba emerge with the lunch box.

Damn it, Long Ba! Is my confinement chamber still intact?

Why was there such a commotion?

Long Ba chuckled awkwardly, avoiding the White Dragon Ancestor’s gaze. He whistled casually.

Hey uh, hey Oh, that? No way, Ancestor! Our Dragon Island has such lovely weather today, don’t you think?

Faced with Long Ba’s evasive answer, the White Dragon Ancestor straightened up, his expression darkening completely.

Damn it, it’s definitely broken again.

Realizing this, the White Dragon Ancestor’s chest heaved violently for a moment. He pointed a trembling finger at Long Ba.

Long Ba OvO.

White Dragon Ancestor Pay! You and your grandson will pay me back! All of you!