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

But right now I still have to think of a solution, adjust my mindset, and say something better.

Seeing Leon's awkward expression, Rossweisse showed a tired smile and tried to break the silence.

"It's a daughter."

Leon's eyes lit up, "Oh...that's really...good."

Daughter is dear, daughter is good, daughter is dad’s little cotton-padded jacket.

Although there are already two little cotton-padded jackets at home, no father in the world would refuse to wear one more.

Leon looked calm on the surface, but in fact he was so happy that he wanted to dig Constantine out of the grave and kill him again.

"Do you want to hug her?" Rossweisse asked.

Leon panicked and hurriedly wiped the dust and blood off his body.

Rossweisse smiled faintly, "It's okay, my little daughter won't dislike her father, right? Come on, hug her. I——"

She tried to pick up the baby and hand it to Leon, but her weak body after giving birth made it difficult for her to even sit up. In the end, Rossweisse had to give up.

"Ah... you can't sit up, just hold it yourself. You know how to hold a baby, right?"

"I...never learned it."

Rossweisse rolled her eyes at him coquettishly, "Idiot. Then I'll teach you."

Mu En, who was standing next to her, wanted to raise her hand and say that her father often held her in his arms, but when she thought about the possibility that her new sister's body shape would be quite different from hers, and that her father seemed to be looking forward to having her mother teach him how to hold a child, she simply shut her mouth.

After all, she is a sister now.

How does that word go?

Oh yes, you must learn to judge the situation, speak when you should speak, and just watch silently when you shouldn’t speak!

"First, support the baby's neck, then use your other hand to support her buttocks, and finally let the baby rest on the bend of your arm," said Rossweisse.

Leon followed suit carefully, saying, "You sound very skilled..."

"Do you think a woman who raised twins can't even hold them?"

"I'm not praising you."

Leon picked up his baby daughter and, as Rossweisse had said, let her rest her head on his arms.

In fact, this action is quite simple for any father who has a second child.

But for Leon, this was even more difficult than his first time slaying a dragon.

Looking at his cautious and extremely nervous appearance, I knew that he was holding his newborn daughter.

If you don’t know, you might think he is holding a TNT bomb.

But Rossweisse did not tease him. At times like this, one should be more patient with the stupid dragon slayer.

She quietly waited for Leon to get used to the posture of holding the baby, and then asked,

"How is it? It's pretty simple, isn't it?"

Leon nodded.

The baby was very light, but in Leon's arms, it seemed to weigh a thousand pounds.

That round face was so cute. She closed her eyes slightly, felt her father's embrace, and gradually stopped crying.

Leon was delighted.

It turned out that what Rossweisse said before was true. When Noa Muen was a child, she couldn't be comforted when she cried, so she put them next to Leon. Even though Leon was still in a coma at the time, the daughters stopped crying soon.

The same is true for babies today.

Leon always seems to bring this sense of security to those around him.

Looking at his little daughter in his arms for a long time, Leon said,

"like me."

Queen:?

"Obviously more like me."

"No way, you just gave birth to a child, your head is dizzy, your little daughter should look like me." Leon argued.

"You!......"

Good, good, good job, Casmode. Considering your merits in guarding the house, I will let you go this time.

When I have my third child, I will...

Etc.

What is the third child?

No triple birth!

No! Four

Rossweisse shrank back into the quilt, hiding half of her face, revealing only a pair of beautiful eyes and a delicate little nose.

"That's right." Rossweisse's mouth was hidden in the quilt, and her voice was muffled.

"Hmm?" Leon's attention was all on the baby. Although he responded, his eyes never left the baby.

"How's that crazy dragon Constantine?"

"Baby~baby, call daddy~come, dad~~~dad~~~" Jun

Second child: Do you think I can talk now? Is this a bit too much, father?

Rossweisse rolled her eyes speechlessly. "Leon, I'm asking you a question. How's the battle going? Are you...are you injured?"

In fact, she wanted to use the previous sentence to get to the question of "Leon, are you hurt?"

Who knew that this bastard couldn't take his eyes off his little daughter once he saw her.

You deserve to be a daughter's slave!

"I am not hurt. As for Constantine... he was only mortally wounded."

"Just a fatal wound..."

Rossweisse muttered to herself, and couldn't help but wonder in her heart, is this Leon in his prime?

After killing a dragon king of Constantine's level, not only did he not suffer any serious injuries, but he was also able to easily hug his daughter, tease his wife, and coax his second child when he returned home.

This kind of abnormally strong man... I guess there is no other way to defeat him head-on except to find a traitor to backstab him.

"Tsk, look at this nose, look at this ear, look at this mouth--" Leon was doing a 'connection' on the side.

Rossweisse blinked. "What's wrong?"

"He really looks like me no matter how you look at him." Leon smiled like an old father.

Rossweisse's mouth was about to curl up to the sky under the quilt. "It's okay if the rest of the body is like you, but the mouth must not be like you."

"why?"

"What good is it to be so stubborn like you?"

"Am I being tough? When did I become tough?"

Leon turned and looked at his two daughters who were eating melons, “Noah Muen, is Daddy being tough?”

Noa & Moon: (?￣ ? ￣?) Yeah!

"...No, I don't understand. My little daughter is obedient and doesn't follow their lead."

As he said this, Leon lowered his head and looked at his little daughter with a doting and gratified look on his face, “You will definitely be on Dad’s side in the future, right?”

Upon hearing this, the baby, who had clearly stopped crying just now, suddenly cried: "Woo wa wa~~"

Leon:?

Okay, okay, there is no place for him, Casmode, in this house anymore, right?

What about the third child?

Let me see if you can have a third child.

Isn’t it just drawing cards? This is what we humans are best at.

Chapter 162: 163 The Dragon Clan’s Genes!

The doctors examined Rossweisse's body and confirmed that there were no subsequent adverse reactions. They left her with a few doses of medicine to speed up her recovery and some precautions after delivery before leaving.

The two little dragon girls also stopped eating the watermelon and couldn't wait to go to the bed to take a look at their new sister.

"She's so small, I feel like she could be punched far away." Noah said in a serious tone.

Leon knew that she wanted to emphasize the baby's "smallness", but this statement was indeed a bit too...dragon-like.

"Hey, sister, don't scare me."

Moon's eyes fell on the baby and he added, "One punch may not be enough. You need two."

Okay, okay, you can just bully me. I don’t understand what you are saying now.

If you could understand this, I would probably dig out the umbilical cord that I just cut and spank you both.

In the bedroom at this moment, Rossweisse was lying on her side on the bed; Leon was sitting beside the bed holding the baby;

The two daughters stood on either side of Leon.

The family of five is quite harmonious.

Mu En stood on tiptoe, reached out and gently pinched the little sister's face.

It's soft and plump, with a hint of baby milk flavor.

Mu En's eyes sparkled with stars, and she suddenly had an idea, "Sister, Mom and Dad, let's give our little sister a name!"

"So what name do you want to give your little sister, Muen?" Leon asked.

He and Rossweisse did think about the name of their second baby during the pregnancy.

But there has never been a suitable one.

Even now that the baby is born, I still haven’t decided on a name.

But since Mu En mentioned it, why not pool our ideas and discuss it together as a family?

Mu En blinked her beautiful big eyes, touched her chin, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Let's call her Xingxing~ Mu En's name means moon, so it's reasonable to call her Xingxing~"

Reasonable...it is indeed quite reasonable.

But whether it is the word "star" itself or some other homophones, it seems that they are not suitable to be the name of a princess.

The nickname is just okay.

"The stars aren't very good," said Noah.

Mu En pouted, "Sister, what do you think the name should be?"

"Well... since my name is a homophone of the ancient dragon hero 'Noah', then my name should also be a homophone of a hero."

Noa thought for a moment and said, "Just... Blaze, how about that?"

Mu En made a stern face and commented seriously: "It sounds like a savage's name, sister."

"Where are the wild men?"

"He is just a savage, not even as good as my stars."

"Blaze!"

"Star!"

"Blaze!"

"Star~~~Star~~~"

The sisters turned their heads to look at Leon at the same time: “Dad!”

"Ah? Ah...what's wrong?" Leon shuddered and almost lost his grip on his little daughter.

"Dad, what do you think is better, Xingxing or Blaze?"

Leon pursed his lips. In fact, he thought both names were quite ordinary.