Shut up, I don't want to have children with you anymore.

Hearing Leon's answer, which was exactly the same as hers, Rossweisse smiled softly.

Is this what it feels like to catch someone in a jar?

So cool!

Everyone says that there is no perfect empathy in the world. Rossweisse just wants to say that it's because you haven't met this queen and my captives.

Now, at this moment, she perfectly understood how Leon felt at that time!

A pleasant song was heard, but Leon behind the door thought it was just the whisper of death.

Can't open the door.

(VIII) ③ The forest leek phosphorus seven water 儀 Ba; absolutely not.

Delay it as long as you can!

"Open the door, Leon, do you want to hide in there for the rest of your life? Come out quickly, I won't do anything to you." Rossweisse said.

Leon blinked, as if he remembered something, and said quickly, "You really can't do anything to me, Rossweisse, you are pregnant now, we can't do-"

"I know, that's why I said that. Come out and talk to me."

Rossweisse also knew that she couldn't have sex during pregnancy.

Then she really couldn't do anything to herself.

Leon breathed a sigh of relief and cautiously opened the door of the study.

The silver-haired beauty leaned against the door frame with her hands on her chest, and looked at Leon with a smile.

"What do you want to do in my room so late at night?"

Leon dodged his gaze and stammered, "Nothing..."

"Don't want to talk? Okay, I have plenty of ways to make you talk."

Leon swallowed his saliva. After all, he was the one who trespassed into the mother dragon's boudoir. He was not in the right and was naturally at a disadvantage.

He looked at Rossweisse-er, wondering what else she did besides handing in homework.

Rossweisse's beautiful eyes stared at him, and then something seemed to be surging under her nightgown.

The next moment, a silver tail slowly stretched out from under the skirt.

Leon stared at the flexible tail, as if he suddenly realized something terrible.

"No way... Rossweisse, you would never do that, right?"

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I am a primary school student, give me a monthly ticket (stretch out your hand)

Chapter 133: 134 Dragon Roar

Leon knew he was in the wrong, and he was fighting away from home in Rossweisse's room, so he had no advantage at all.

I had originally hoped to escape this disaster by saying that I couldn’t hand in homework during pregnancy.

But it was obvious that the mother dragon seemed to have other ways to torture him.

The long silver tail swayed gently under Rossweisse's skirt. At the same time, she took a step and slowly walked into the study.

The beauty's eyes were rippling and her smile was charming, as if she was examining a prey that had nowhere to escape.

I saw the silver tail slightly raised, hooked on the door panel, and slowly closed it.

pat-

The door was locked, completely blocking Leon's way to freedom.

Leon's gaze also moved from Rossweisse's face all the way down to her boneless ankles.

Then, he slowly retreated in step with Rossweisse's steps.

Until his knees hit the armrest of the chair behind him, and Leon suddenly lost his balance and fell down.

Leon secretly yelled, "Not good!" He thought to himself, sitting or lying in front of this female dragon is no different from a little sheep straying into a wolf's den.

But just as Leon was about to stand up, Rossweisse came over and sat on his lap in a very standard duck sit.

This is the chair in Rossweisse's study. It is not small and is just the right size for the two of them to sit on in this position.

It was a distance that made one blush and heartbeat, the beauty's gentle breath was close at hand, and her soft chest was tightly pressed against him.

She has never liked to dress up because she is very aware of how proud she is.

A pair of long legs clamped around Leon's thighs, with the instep against the seat and the sole facing upwards. The tail hung down naturally, and the tip of the tail gently tickled Leon's calves.

Leon's hands were tightly clasped on the armrests, and Rossweisse could clearly feel his resistance.

But the more he resisted, the more Rossweisse wanted to slowly torture him.

"What on earth do you want to do in my room? Being sneaky, it can't be a good thing, right?"

Rossweisse's fingertips swirled around his cheek, a seductive smile on her lips.

Leon turned his face away and didn't look at her. "Nothing, just lost."

Rossweisse was amused by this blunt excuse. She leaned closer to him, resting her slender arms on his. She looked at him seductively, "Come to my room if you get lost? It seems that I am quite important in your heart."

"You are wrong, you are not in my heart at all."

"Humph, you're not in my heart either."

"Haha, then it's a tie between us." Leon started to talk nonsense. Playing dumb was always effective in delaying time.

But it's just a way to delay time.

What is supposed to happen will still happen.

Snapped--

Rossweisse patted his face lightly. "What do you mean by tie? I have the advantage now. You have to listen to me."

Leon swallowed and said, “Anyway… we can’t have sex during pregnancy, and you can’t do anything to me.”

"Who says we have to share a room? As long as I can get you to hand in your homework, it doesn't matter what method I use."

As soon as she finished speaking, Rossweisse used her flexible tail to wrap around Leon's thighs in circles.

She controlled the strength very well, making Leon feel oppressed without making him feel uncomfortable.

Leon thought to himself, oh no, could it be really as he thought?

"Dragon... stop it... You can't, you can't use your tail..."

Rossweisse put her arm around Leon's neck, tilted her head slightly, blinked her lively silver eyes, and asked knowingly, "Why can't I use my tail? Don't you usually like to wrap my tail around your waist? Hmm?"

As she spoke, the queen smiled seductively and gently caressed the corners of Leon's mouth with her hot lips.

"Remember that night at the hot spring? I had already put my tail back, but you insisted on letting me show it. Fine, this time I will satisfy your love for my tail, and satisfy you hard."

This pair of ill-fated couples have a common and very strange psychological phenomenon, which is:

I can ask you or order you to do this, but you cannot take the initiative to do it with me.

For example, the tail.

Leon could order Rossweisse to add the tail to their homework session, but if Rossweisse used the tail on her own will, Leon would not be able to accept it.

To put it bluntly, it is a question of "force and voluntariness".

They both like to force each other.

But they are not forcing the other person to do something they don’t like, they are just simply...forcing.

“Rossweisse, stop it—”

Uh, stay at the end?

Whatever, just stop quickly!

Leon said as he tried to struggle.

But Rossweisse gently pressed her palm against his chest. "Don't move, Dragon Slayer. The tail is different from the hands and feet. I don't have such fine control over it."

Rossweisse pushed him back and continued, "What if I'm not careful and use too much force~~tsk tsk tsk, what if it breaks?"

"...Do you have to use your tail then?"

"Why, are you suggesting that I use my feet like I did last time?" Liu

That's fine.

Afterwards, I have to drag my sage body to wash your feet.

Leon turned his head away. Not looking at Rossweisse was his last act of stubbornness.

But the chair is different from the bed, the space is so small, so no matter how he turns his head, Rossweisse only needs to move slightly and she will reappear in his sight.

When moving, the softness of the chest will slightly squeeze and rub, adding burden to Leon's "gun pressure".

After thinking about it, it is better not to move around randomly.

Rossweisse's tail gradually wraps around the real target this time.)

It was like a flexible and enchanting venomous snake. Just like before, it had moderate strength, which could exert a certain degree of oppression on Leon, but it would not make him feel uncomfortable.

However, what made Rossweisse not very satisfied was that Leon seemed a bit like an eggplant hit by frost - wilted?

I looked up at the guy again, and sure enough, he was forcing himself to be as calm as an old monk in meditation.

Good, good dragon slayer.

Is it because the approach suddenly changed and felt a little unfamiliar?

Or is it because it is too monotonous and therefore fails to arouse your craving?

Rossweisse gently pinched Leon's chin, and leaned her face on Leon's shoulder, her breath rushing into his ears, warm and itchy.

"Your good friend doesn't seem to be awake yet, Dragon Slayer, what's going on?"

Leon glanced at her and snorted coldly, "A mere tail wants to ruin my morality? You're just dreaming!"

"Heh, you're as stubborn as ever. Well, well, since a mere tail is useless, I'll add something else."

Leon was shocked. How come there is another expert? !

Rossweisse came closer and pressed her soft lips gently against his hot earlobe.

The next moment, a numbing dragon roar touched Leon's hearing at close range.

As a top dragon slayer, one must have a very keen sense of the dragon's voice.

This keen sense of hearing has helped Leon escape danger on the battlefield many times.

However, the battlefield does not just refer to a battlefield of blood and sweat.

Just like at this moment, Leon really wished he didn't have ears.

Admiring Leon's expression, Rossweisse smiled with satisfaction, "Does my voice... sound good?"

Leon blushed, gnashed his teeth, and glared at Rossweisse, "Despicable!"

"In a fight between old enemies, how can it be mean or not? It's all right as long as it works."

Rossweisse blushed slightly, and smiled seductively. "Judging from your reaction, this trick is quite effective. Then let's... continue~"

Under the resonance of the dragon pattern, Rossweisse's "Dragon Roar" is not dry and pretentious.

There is deep affection in it.

And Leon gradually lost himself in the dragon's roar.

Rossweisse smiled knowingly, and then they could start the next step.

She controlled her tail with great agility.

In fact, she was just scaring Leon.

When it comes to their tails, the dragon clan has very high control accuracy.

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Leon: Kitten in prison? This feels like a (? ) (? ) (? ) feeling.

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