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

Rossweisse frowned. "Is there anything wrong with the word mother?"

"So what did they call me?"

"Call you daddy."

Leon spread his hands. “Well, you see, according to the normal way of addressing, Dad is always used together with Mom. Mu En is willing to call me Dad instead of Father, which means that she still prefers this kind of intimate address.”

"Isn't the name 'mother' intimate?" Rossweisse asked seriously.

"Of course it's not friendly. Tsk, it's not that it's not friendly, it's just too... formal. It seems a bit strange."

Rossweisse's mind moved slightly, and she did not answer immediately, but silently thought about Leon's words.

After a pause, Leon said, "How about we make a bet."

"What bet?"

"Ask Moon and Noah to call you mom instead, and see if they will be more willing to get close to you than they are now."

Rossweisse heard this, thought for a moment, nodded and said, "Okay."

"Don't you ask what the stakes are?"

"No need. If I lose, you can do whatever you want."

After thinking for a moment, she added, "Except letting you go home."

Leon sneered and said nothing.

Rossweisse lowered her head and muttered, "Mother and mom... Is there really such a big difference?"

Leon didn't continue discussing this topic with her.

Anyway, he was speaking from his heart. If he wanted to maintain this fake family in front of the children, then using a friendly name was necessary.

What's more, it does feel very strange to hear little Muen and Noah calling her "mother" all day long.

We are obviously a family, so why do we have to be so respectful to each other?

After the topic of address ended, they remained silent for about twenty minutes.

Rossweisse stood up slowly and said, "Let's go, we have somewhere else to go."

"Where?"

"Well... Actually, I asked you out this time not just for a walk, but also to show you something."

Rossweisse said, "I can't let you go home, but this thing should be able to ease your troubles a little."

Leon didn't ask what it was, but squinted his eyes and looked at Rossweisse, "There's something wrong with you today, dragoness."

Rossweisse shrugged. "Since you don't believe me, forget it. Let's go back now."

After saying that, Rossweisse turned around and walked back the way she came.

But before she took two steps, she heard Leon shouting from behind, "Three!"

"Hey, take me to see what it is."

Rossweisse turned her back to Leon, a smile on her face.

Finally, I took the bait!

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Chapter 23: 25 Dragon Marks, Super Double! (Three more chapters, please give me a monthly pass!)

The feeling brought by the double dragon pattern is also doubled.

Rossweisse could create an exaggerated effect of thunder and lightning just by sliding her fingertips lightly across Leon's skin.

Leon bit his lower lip, frowned, clenched his hands into fists, and tried his best to suppress his instincts and impulses.

But the electric current brought by the dragon pattern washed away his shaky sanity like a flood.

Rossweisse didn't even need to go through any prelude with him. Just by looking down at him and smiling at him, the fire in his heart burned fiercely.

"Double dragon mark... What kind of experience is that, Leon? Can you tell me?"

She smiled, her smile was charming and seductive, like a captivating enchantress.

When the dragons are excited, there are only two things in their minds:

Destruction and conquest.

Apart from this, they don't think about anything else.

And Rossweisse was in this excitement at the moment.

Leon was restraining his impulse, and similarly, Rossweisse was also suppressing her dragon instinct.

How she wanted to merge her flesh and blood with the prey in front of her, how she wanted to destroy his body, will and dignity, how she wanted to use the most unbearable means to force him to beg for mercy in front of her, and vent her inner desire to conquer.

But she still couldn't do it.

She wants to slowly, bit by bit, enjoy and destroy everything about the person under her.

His patience, his resistance, and the way he clearly wanted to give up his reason and indulge in the queen's gentleness, but was struggling to hold on to his bottom line because of the dragon slayer's pathetic pride, were all trophies of revenge for Rossweisse.

Rossweisse reached out her hand and gently brushed Leon’s hot cheek with the back of her hand.

She admired this stubborn but resolute face, and praised this husband in the eyes of the public.

"You are still as handsome as you were two years ago, Leon. The scars on your face have faded a little, but you look more haggard and vicissitudes, and more like a mature man."

The simple touch had already ignited the fire deep inside Leon.

He gritted his teeth, clinging to his last bit of rationality.

But he knew in his heart that in the end, he still couldn't resist the resonance of the dragon pattern.

What's more, Rossweisse also tampered with his armor and added a layer of dragon pattern.

Double the impact...

No one can bear it.

Moreover, this place is in the back mountain far away from the temple, and there is no one around.

Rossweisse can fully unleash her wildness without any restraints or worries.

"Ugh! Damn it—"

Leon growled, the dragon pattern's reaction became stronger and stronger, and he was no longer able to resist.

Rossweisse's eyes curved into two crescents, rippling with endless ambiguity and tenderness.

"Leon! Leon~Leon..."

The dragon pattern also washed away Rossweisse's sanity, and she even began to call out Leon's name unconsciously.

Suddenly, the queen's waist softened and she instantly fell on the breastplate of the black and gold chariot.

The two round lumps were slightly deformed by the hard armor.

Leon secretly thanked his luck that there was a layer of armor between him and Rossweisse, otherwise... now the dragon patterns on their chests would really be touching each other.

However, Leon was still too happy too early.

Rossweisse slowly approached his face, her silver hair falling down from the side of her face, and the ends of her hair gently scratched Leon's forehead and nose.

Itchy and numb.

But what was more itchy was Leon's heart.

Their lips were very close, no more than the width of an index finger.

Leon could even feel Rossweisse's hot breath on his face.

This was an initiative she had never taken before.

So close, so close.

So close that if they breathed a little harder, their lips would touch each other.

"Rossweisse..."

"Leon... I, I—"

Her eyes trembled, as gentle as water, and she seemed to want to say something.

But he hesitated to speak.

Finally, she straightened up and said coldly,

"Humph, this is just revenge, Leon."

I don’t know if this sentence is really said to Leon, or to herself as well.

Leon's vision became increasingly blurry and his breathing became heavier.

Before his consciousness was completely devoured by the dragon pattern, the last scene he saw was Rossweisse's emotional and gentle dragon eyes.

Flesh and armor, heat and cold, are intertwined and blended wantonly in this hidden mountain cabin.

In the woods, the leaves of thousands of ancient trees swayed in the breeze, birds chirped, and cicadas buzzed. Everything seemed to be providing thorough and complete protection for the man and woman in the house.

......

After an unknown amount of time, Leon slowly woke up.

My limbs and bones ached so much that they were sore that my joints would crackle with the slightest movement.

It's like someone broke all the bones in my body and then put them back together.

He gritted his teeth and endured the pain, sat up and leaned against the cold wall behind him.

Looking up, Rossweisse seemed to have just recovered from her fatigue and was standing there, dressing herself in an orderly manner.

The light of the dragon pattern was like a bonfire at dawn, which flickered twice and then went out.

After putting on her clothes, Rossweisse put the black and gold chariot parts scattered on the ground one by one back into the box.

She handled it with care and was very serious.

After putting the box back in place, Rossweisse walked slowly to a place about three meters in front of Leon and slowly sat down against the side of the display shelf.

The queen also looked tired, the blush on her face had not yet completely faded, her tail lay limply at her hand, and her long silver hair was a little messy.

The back of Leon's head rested against the cold stone wall. Even though his eyelids felt heavy, he still responded to Rossweisse's gaze.

The atmosphere between the two was very subtle, as if the blissful lovemaking just now had never existed.

"I want to rest for a while before going back." Leon said.

"Ah."

Her voice sounded a little hoarse.

I must have been too engrossed in the game and my voice has become hoarse.

Leon looked at her tired appearance and noticed that she seemed to be in a low mood.

Leon has discovered this through several "contacts".

But if you think about it carefully, this is normal.

Because while humiliating Leon in this way, she was also destroying her own bottom line and heart.

The pleasure of revenge only exists at the time, not afterwards.

However, Leon did not take the initiative to ask or care about Rossweisse.

Anyway, she will be fine in a few minutes and will turn back into the cold and scheming Silver Dragon Queen.

Leon leaned against the wall silently, lowered his head, and said nothing.

rustle--

There was the sound of fabric rubbing against skin again.