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

You, you, you bastard, are just looking for excuses here. Don't think that this queen can't see through it.

Okay, not taking the initiative, right?

Then we two have to review the “art of pulling”.

"Oh, that's a pity. I also forgot how to kiss. It's so difficult." Rossweisse said in a soft voice.

Leon looked at the way she sat on his legs, and then at the way she hugged his neck.

And that seductive look and ambiguous tone——

"You performed this smooth combo. It doesn't look like you forgot it, right?"

"Sorry, honey, it's like I only ever won the crucial rounds."

"What do you mean?"

"I only win the key games, and I only forget the key things. Oh~ Look at my brain, it's so stupid."

"..."

Rossweisse pushed her chest forward, and her soft breasts gently pressed against Leon's chest.

"What should I do, husband? Husband, please say something."

Leon's eye twitched slightly.

Stop it, dragoness.

I just finished my meal and I want to vomit the spicy food!

The couple continued to confront and pull each other, neither of them wanted to be unable to control their impulses towards the other like before.

Although I rushed up directly, he/she is good, I am good, and everyone is good.

But every tug of war and confrontation concerns the family status of both of them, so a decision cannot be made casually.

Each other's appearance was reflected in their black and silver eyes. They were so close that they could smell each other's breath and even hear each other's gradually accelerating heartbeat.

After six months, the longing in my heart has already exceeded the level of a reunion.

rustle--

The silver tail rubbed against the floor, then slowly wrapped around Leon's ankles, then went up and gently wrapped around his calves.

The flexible tip of the tail dug into his trouser leg and teased his knee.

It feels itchy and extremely sensitive.

Leon sniffed the familiar and pleasant body scent, and finally decided to take the initiative to indulge.

He gently lifted Rossweisse's delicate face and kissed her on the lips.

Their lips opened and closed, as if they were tasting each other's flavor.

After a brief prelude, there will be a deeper level of communication.

They all lied.

Six months hadn't made them forget how to kiss each other, quite the opposite.

Because they had been apart for so long, their desire for each other became stronger, and when they kissed, they became more and more intoxicated and unable to extricate themselves.

After kissing the top, Leon's palm slowly moved down from Rossweisse's face.

He brushed across her fair swan neck, across her slender, straight collarbone, and stayed on her softness for a moment, adding some spice to this deep kiss after a long separation.

Then, he reached towards Rossweisse's lower abdomen.

However, when his fingertips brushed against Rossweisse's ribs, her body suddenly jerked and she groaned unconsciously.

Leon panicked and quickly stopped, asking, "What's wrong? Did it hurt you?"

"no......"

Rossweisse frowned slightly. "After fighting for so long, of course there will be some injuries."

She gently touched her lower ribs and smiled reluctantly, "This should be where I was hit by a rock thrown by the other party when I turned into a dragon a few days ago...hiss...it hasn't healed yet."

Seeing how much pain she was in, it didn't look like she hadn't recovered. It was as if she had been beaten just yesterday.

Leon quickly helped Rossweisse sit on the chair next to her, allowing her to catch her breath.

"You were holding it in just now because your daughters were still here," Leon asked as he checked her injuries.

"Um......"

He lifted up Rossweisse's shirt, and his fingers accidentally brushed across her warm skin, which was delicate and smooth.

But there were also a lot more wounds.

It seems that she has had a very hard time in the past six months.

Leon frowned and gently pressed her ribs, asking if it hurt.

Rossweisse lifted the corner of her clothes and said softly, "It's okay. With the self-healing ability of the dragon race, this kind of injury will recover in a few days even if no treatment is done."

"It's just going to hurt for a while, right?"

Leon took over the conversation and then put down her clothes. “I’ll go to Shirley to get you some painkillers later.”

Rossweisse didn't force it and nodded, "Okay. Then... shall we go back to the room first?"

"Ah."

Rossweisse covered her ribs and slowly stood up.

However, just as she was about to turn around and take a step, she saw Leon still sitting in the chair.

"Are you not full?" Rossweisse asked.

"No..." He touched his thigh with a somewhat ugly look on his face.

Rossweisse noticed his little movement and asked with concern, "Is your leg injured?"

Leon shook his head. "It seems that the battle just now is my current limit... I have been saving up magic power for a long time, plus the Nine Hells Gate. After dealing with those dragon kings, I can barely even walk."

If it were the old Leon, facing four dragon kings, he would have had a tough fight.

Although on the surface it seemed that he had defeated those Dragon Kings almost without any injury in the battle just now, the huge consumption of magic power in a short period of time, and the side effects of the Nine Hells Gate on the body, all came to him little by little after the battle.

The queen was startled, then smiled bitterly and shook her head, walked to Leon, and took his arm, “I understand you, you don’t want to worry your daughters, so you have been holding back.”

Leon smiled helplessly and let Rossweisse help him up.

The couple put their arms around each other's waists and shoulders, supporting each other as they left the dining room and slowly walked through the corridor.

"But if I had more magic power, I wouldn't be unable to walk."

Leon said, "But what I just condensed... should be the storage limit of the dragon pattern. I tried to condense more, and the dragon pattern stopped absorbing magic power, and it was all taken away by the unknown 'thing' in the body."

Rossweisse's mind moved slightly, and she pursed her lips, "I do have a way... that can help you store more magic power."

Leon looked at her sideways, "What method?"

The queen smiled mysteriously, "Do you really want to know?"

Looking at her naughty smile, General Lai felt a little scared.

He swallowed and asked tremblingly, "Isn't it some strange method..."

"No, no, no, don't worry, it's not weird at all."

Rossweisse said, "We'll give it a try after I'm healed."

"Oh... huh?! No, why isn't it 'I', but 'we'?!"

Chapter 286: 93 Stand up and go to class

A day later, we still don't know what method Rossweisse said could help Leon store more magic power.

She just said that she was injured and not suitable for "intense movements".

So we have to wait until both of their injuries are healed.

Leon pondered over this sentence carefully.

"Large and vigorous movements... it really can't be a good thing no matter how you think about it..."

In the front yard of the Silver Dragon Temple, Leon sat under the pavilion, looking at the cloudless blue sky.

He took a deep breath, exhaled slowly, then closed his eyes and tried to empty himself.

His body was still in a very exhausted and weak state, and even the simplest concentration of magic power would cause an intense burning sensation in the magic circuits in his body.

And this is just a symptom of excessive consumption of magic power.

The side effects of the Nine Hells' Gates also tormented him, causing his bones and muscles to ache terribly.

These side effects cannot be alleviated by taking medicine, you can only wait for them to subside little by little.

Leon estimated that it would take at least ten days or half a month.

In fact, he rarely overexerts himself in battle like he did yesterday.

But it was obvious that the group of dragon kings were determined to kill him. If he had held back a little, how could he still be enjoying life in the mother dragon's yard?

I went downstairs a long time ago to play the revival match with Lao Kang.

However, after this battle, Leon guessed that the Empire would not choose to engage in a head-on confrontation again.

For so long, in order to kill a human like him, six Dragon Kings were killed yesterday alone - in the past, this was General Lai's performance in half a year - this efficiency of layoffs is so high that not only Leon himself can't bear it, but even the empire and the dragon clan that colluded with it certainly can't bear it.

So after this, the Empire should think of other ways to deal with Leon.

As for the specific method, we will have to take it one step at a time.

Not long after, Rossweisse walked out of the main entrance of the temple, stood on the steps and looked around. When she saw Leon in the pavilion, she walked over there.

Hearing the footsteps, Leon turned around and raised his eyebrows in surprise.

"It's rare, Your Majesty, that you wear casual clothes when you go out."

Rossweisse's current outfit is very homely, just a white halter dress with a pair of exquisite sandals, revealing her cute round ankles.

The warm wind slightly lifted the hem of her skirt, revealing her well-proportioned calves that stood out under the skirt.

It's no wonder that Leon was surprised. She usually dressed very formally when walking in and out of the temple, and it was rare to see her so relaxed.

Rossweisse sat down next to him, stretched out her long legs, put her hands on her knees, stared at the tip of her shoes with her eyes downcast, and replied calmly,

"Most of the tribesmen have been dismissed. There are not many people in the temple. I will dress casually."

Leon blinked, "Then you have no one to use, so you can't call yourself the queen anymore?"

"Why, even if I'm not the queen anymore, you're still my prisoner."

"Hey you!——"

"Dissatisfied?"

Leon snorted and turned his head away, not wanting to argue with her, and muttered angrily, "I surrender."

Rossweisse smiled and said, "I have asked Anna and the others to gather the tribesmen again. It's a good opportunity to rebuild the Silver Dragon Temple. So I think I have..."

She did some calculations in her head and continued, "It's about a week's vacation. Since it's a vacation, there's no need to dress so formally."

Leon sat side by side with her, listening to her silently while looking down at her delicate white feet.

He didn't really want to be called a hentai, but a certain female dragon's feet were indeed very beautiful.

Those feet were like a masterpiece by a sculptor, with elegant and symmetrical lines; the skin was as tender as jade, and the light pink nail polish also revealed a bit of playfulness and cuteness.

Everyone has a love for beauty.

Don’t worry about which part I love. It is beautiful anyway and there is nothing wrong with loving it.

As if she had noticed the dog man's gaze, Rossweisse hooked her toes, then suddenly lifted her legs and placed them on Leon's legs.

"Here, here, look, look, this queen will let you see enough. If you don't like it, just touch it."

"Eh, eh, eh! Quick, quick, take it away! Quick, quick, take it away! How can such an obscene and filthy thing be so close to a pure person like me! This is simply a breakdown of etiquette and music, and it is outrageous!"

Rossweisse took a deep breath, narrowed her eyes slightly, and squeezed out a few words from between her teeth.

"You are such a gentleman, my captive."

The queen snorted, lowered her legs, and covered them with her skirt.