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

Leon sat on the edge of the bed, and Rossweisse slowly sat up and moved closer, gently leaning against his back and resting her chin on his shoulder.

The queen's soft fingertips slid across the muscle lines of Leon's arms, and she whispered softly,

"It's okay. If you want it... don't hold back. Don't underestimate my body. I'm a dragon~"

As she spoke, her palm slowly slid from Leon's arm to his chest, feeling his gradually accelerating heartbeat with her warm palm.

A sweet laughter like a silver bell came from my ears, and Rossweisse's breath was as sweet as orchid.

"Look at you, your heart is beating so fast, but you're still holding it in. Have you become unfamiliar with me after not seeing me for six months?"

He couldn't resist the mother dragon's persuasion.

After a mental struggle, Leon slowly raised his hand and pressed it on the back of her hand.

Rossweisse smiled knowingly, then kissed his earlobe gently, "Come on, like we did before. We are... familiar with each other, aren't we?"

The long skirt fell off, the silver hair loosened, and the queen's perfect body appeared before his eyes.

Flashing dragon patterns spread across the ravines and mountains.

He held the waist that could be held in one hand, and the beauty leaned down, her breath gently blowing on his face.

The red lips caressed the tip of his nose, as if tasting a delicious meal.

Rossweisse gently kissed him between the eyebrows.

"You're right, Leon...it's getting hotter and hotter."

The couple searched for memories of the past in each other's bodies.

Every inch of skin, every moan, every heartbeat, is so familiar.

Seeing Leon's increasingly confused eyes, Rossweisse was secretly delighted.

Well ~

Although I really want to be with you in one go, but due to my current injury, I can't bear it, so...

"Leon...wait, wait a minute, I'm still in pain..."

Calling a halt at this time is different from calling a halt just now when it hasn't even started.

If I suddenly stop now, what’s the difference between that and just stopping?

A trace of embarrassment flashed across Leon's face.

The dragon pattern has been lit up, and the dam has been breached by the flood of desire. How can we stop just like that?

But Rossweisse is indeed injured, and we can't force her...

"How about...I can help you in another way." Rossweisse said.

Leon raised his eyebrows, “What method?”

Rossweisse laid on his chest and rubbed his calf with her foot, "Use this."

Leon's heart skipped a beat.

At that moment, he realized it again.

So that’s it!

The mother dragon had already started making plans when they were chatting in the yard just now.

The purpose was to stop at this critical moment, making it difficult for Leon to move up or down, and then finally suggest using his feet.

And she was indeed injured and could not complete a normal assignment.

So she took advantage of this and made Leon choose to be below willingly.

Leon resisted the dragon pattern's reaction and gritted his teeth, "You tricked me again..."

"Oh my, you found me~"

Rossweisse rested her chin on his chest, her fingertips slowly circling his cheek, and her feet constantly tickled Leon's calves.

"So what do you do now? Do you endure it? Or... accept my proposal?"

"you!......"

Leon turned his head away and said nothing.

Rossweisse knew that he had acquiesced.

"Humph, you clearly want me to help you, but you won't say it out loud."

Rossweisse began to enjoy the wonderful feeling of exposing Leon's little thoughts, "Then let me ask you now, do you like my feet?"

"No, I don't like it!"

"Hmm? You don't like it?"

Rossweisse chuckled. "Then I won't help you. You solve it yourself."

Having said that, Rossweisse was about to get up from the bed.

"Hey wait a minute—"

Hearing this, Rossweisse turned around and smiled with a wicked smile, "Do you regret it?"

"...I like it. I like it, okay?"

Rossweisse refused to give in and continued to torture him, "What do you like?"

Leon's face was already burning hot, but his body's endurance was almost at its limit, so he had to follow the female dragon, "I like feet..."

"Whose feet do you like?"

"Your...your feet."

“Who likes my feet?”

"I......"

Rossweisse came close to Leon again, whispered in his ear,

"Say it together, Leon."

"...I, I like your feet, Rossweisse."

"Hehe... finally admitted that you are a foot fetishist, right? Pervert~"

Leon looked at her angrily, that smug smile really deserved to be criticized.

He bit his lip, held the back of Rossweisse's head, and forced her to look at him.

"I, no, am."

Rossweisse kissed the tip of his nose, lazily like a winner.

"You've admitted that you like my feet, but you're still saying you don't? Hmm? You're not being nice~"

"In fact, Melkvi, everything about you... I like it."

Rossweisse's heart skipped a beat.

Blanch.

Was killed in counter-attack.

Chapter 288: 95 Don’t Drink My Foot Wash Water

Rossweisse was lying on the bed with one of her long legs raised high.

The warm sunlight in the room shone through the thin curtains onto her smooth skin, casting a faint golden glow. She turned her ankles gracefully, seeming to admire the perfect contours of her legs.

She wasn't usually this narcissistic.

But today's 'breakfast' is really lovely.

“So dirty.”

“So bitter.”

"It's all yours."

The crystal drops sparkle in the warm sun.

This feeling was like a lingering thread, forming a graceful trajectory, sprinkling a different kind of charm on her legs. Rossweisse gently swung her legs, enjoying the wonderful winding touch, which made her feel itchy.

She controlled the direction of every point in an almost artistic way, making the process both elegant and neat. And Rossweisse would never let a single drop flow onto the white sheets.

Otherwise it will be troublesome to clean up.

Leon closed his eyes, unable to see, “Please, wash it off quickly.”

"What's the hurry? Even I, a mysophobe, am not in a hurry to wash, but you are in a hurry."

Rossweisse said slowly, "Or do you feel particularly ashamed of dirtying my feet and legs, Leon?"

"..."

He thought that after six months, the mother dragon would be more restrained in her playing style.

I never expected that, not only has the situation not subsided, it has even shown signs of getting worse.

This is probably like parents who have been away from home for a year and come back to see their children.

The most classic line after meeting is "You've grown so much taller."

In fact, if the child is always around, it is difficult for parents to notice changes in height.

In other words, if Leon had always been by Rossweisse's side, he would not have felt that her way of playing was more exciting than before after six months.

It seems... there is one more reason to stay with Rossweisse.

The sticky "thread" on her legs gradually cooled down. Without the initial touch, Rossweisse lost interest.

"Help me wash it off."

"Can't you just go take a shower yourself?"

"Whoever pollutes the environment should clean it up. Isn't this what you brought up?"

Don't try to reason with a woman.

Especially a woman who has lived for more than two hundred years.

Leon pouted angrily, got up from the bed, went to the bathroom and got a basin of hot water.

Rossweisse spread a blanket beside the bed and sat on it to prevent her thighs from accidentally getting on the sheets.

Leon put the basin under the bed, and Rossweisse tried to put her feet in it.

The water temperature is just right, not too hot or too cold.

The long period of living together had enabled him to accurately adjust the water temperature to Rossweisse's favorite.

“That’s thoughtful.” Rossweisse praised with a smile.

"Humph, I just don't want to be nagged by you."

Leon gently pressed Rossweisse's instep and poured water over it.

"If the water is too hot, you say I did it on purpose. If the water is too cold, you say I don't care. So I might as well spend more time and adjust the water temperature to the right level."

Rossweisse raised her lips, shifted her gaze from Leon's face to the basin, and said in a tone that was slightly proud and complacent,

"Come on, you just care about me and are concerned about me."

"Mother Dragon, I really want to splash the foot washing water on your face."

"Hey, half an hour ago you said you liked everything about me, but now you want to throw foot washing water in my face? Humph, as expected, you can never believe what a man says in bed."

Leon washed her feet, and then carefully helped her wash away the marks on her calves and inner thighs. "If you don't believe what she said on the bed, then you'd better not believe what she said under the bed. After all, what captive would tell the queen the truth every day?"

His fingers and palms were a little rough, the marks left by long experience in the battlefield and hard practice of magic. When he brushed the skin of Rossweisse's legs, there was a different touch.

Rossweisse didn't hate this kind of touch, on the contrary, she liked it very much. Being touched by Leon's palm always made her feel at ease.

"Speaking of this, I suddenly remembered something."

"what?"

"Did you say anything to me before you entered the space crack?"

The action of cleaning the traces suddenly stopped, Leon pursed his lips, pretended to be stupid and said,