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

Rossweisse hastily protected her waist, then dove into the bed like a carp diving into water. The quilt covered her mouth directly, leaving only a small nose tip exposed for breathing.

The movements were smooth and flowing, as if they had been practiced countless times beforehand.

Leon stood by the bed, looking at Rossweisse who was wrapped tightly with interest, and asked with a smile,

"What's wrong? I just want to take a look."

The queen huddled under the covers and explained logically, "You...you haven't figured out our current situation yet."

Leon raised an eyebrow, “What do you mean?”

"Now that we have two dragon patterns, the feeling of lust will be transmitted through the dragon patterns at a double degree."

Rossweisse said, "For example, in the past, if we wanted to... want that, we had to kiss first, or use other ambiguous methods to arouse the other party's dragon pattern reaction. But now... you may want to... want that just by looking at a certain part of my body."

Hearing this, General Lai carefully considered what she said, then spread his hands.

"Do I look like someone who could easily be controlled by a small head?"

"I can't comment on other things, but when it comes to husband and wife, you are!"

"Your Majesty, I will just take a look and I promise I won't do anything."

Leon held up three fingers, "I swear to God, just take one look."

Looking at Leon's pious look, Rossweisse pursed her lips, struggling over whether to show it to him.

Although the couple had explored each other's bodies thoroughly, they even knew which private part had a mole next to it.

But to actively expose your sensitive parts...isn't that too embarrassing?

Just now when she lifted her skirt in the temple to let Leon see her belly, she was almost blushing with shame.

And now I have to show him my most sensitive waist...

Rossweisse gritted her teeth secretly, hesitated for a long time, and finally said,

"You can look, but you are absolutely not allowed to touch it, understand?"

"OK OK."

Rossweisse breathed a sigh of relief, as if to comfort herself psychologically.

Then, she sat up on the bed, tucked in her tail, sat like a duck with her back facing Leon, and slowly lifted the hem of her skirt behind her.

The round buttocks were wrapped in black lace, and at the waist above the edge of the lace was the dragon pattern that Rossweisse had just carved for her.

It rose and fell with Rossweisse's breathing, astringent and cute.

But the dragon pattern is only part of the waist, and there is a small part that extends along the depression of the coccyx all the way to the bottom of the lace panties.

Leon touched his chin and frowned slightly, “You really know how to choose the place for this dragon pattern.”

"Have you seen enough, you bastard?" Rossweisse said with a red face.

"Let your tail out so I can take a look." Leon said, "The tail vertebrae are too close to the waist. I want to know if the dragon pattern will change position after the tail comes out."

So that's how it is. I thought that the bad man was going to take the opportunity to pinch her tail again.

Rossweisse obeyed and released the tail.

Part of the dragon pattern was still on her lower back, and after the tail came out, the other part extended to below the base of the tail due to changes in body structure.

Normally, when dragons are engaged in daily activities, they let their tails hang down naturally.

Therefore, the dragon pattern extends to the bottom of the tail, and no one can see it.

unless......

There is some perverted dragon who enjoys lifting other people's tails.

If this really happened, Leon would definitely electrocute the pervert into pieces before his wife was touched by him.

"Under the base of the tail," said Leon.

Hearing Leon say this, Rossweisse secretly breathed a sigh of relief, "Oh, that's good, at least it didn't move to a strange place."

"Is the weird part about your butt?"

"Shut up! Do you have an obsession with my butt?"

"I have an obsession with your entire body, Your Majesty."

"Go to hell, idiot! The oil is dead!"

Do married men become more greasy and thick-skinned over time?

You bastard...you still don't know your place, how dare you speak to this queen like that.

Rossweisse thought secretly, then put down the hem of her skirt and lay back in bed, "I'll deal with you another day, go to bed."

"Oh, do you still dare to sleep in the same bed with me now?"

Rossweisse blinked, not understanding why Leon asked, "What are you afraid of?"

"You just said that the dragon pattern will become more reactive. What if, by chance, I accidentally touch your hand and you want to violate me? What should I do?"

Rossweisse rolled her eyes speechlessly at the ceiling. "Don't be so narcissistic, idiot. Forget about you touching my hand. Even if we hold hands and sleep all night, I won't have any thoughts about you."

"Well, since your Majesty has said so, I will have no choice but to continue sleeping with you reluctantly."

"If you don't want to force it, you can sleep in the yard. No one will stop you."

Leon grinned, walked around to the other side of the bed, changed into pajamas, and got into bed.

Then, he held Rossweisse's hand under the quilt.

He was able to accurately find Rossweisse's hand under the quilt even when she couldn't see. Besides the Queen deliberately putting her hand over, General Lai himself also became very skilled at it.

After holding hands, the couple naturally interlocked their fingers.

Leon felt it carefully and then commented,

"I don't feel anything...special. How about you?"

"Me neither. Not only do I not feel anything, I even feel like sleeping."

"Oh, you don't feel anything after living together for more than a year, right?"

Rossweisse glanced at him sideways, "There are only two kinds of people in this world who can't feel anything when lying together."

Leon turned his head to look at her, "Oh? Which two?"

"Pure friendship and an old married couple."

"Oh, Your Majesty, you are so embarrassed. We are already an old couple after only three years of marriage?" Leon said pretentiously.

"Idiot, I said our friendship was pure."

"If you say so, then—"

The bickering stopped abruptly.

Leon suddenly felt that his heartbeat seemed to miss a beat.

After this wrong beat, his breathing began to speed up uncontrollably and his body temperature gradually rose.

Rossweisse's fingers in his hand also twitched slightly.

In other words, Rossweisse had the same reaction as him.

Holding each other's hands becomes extremely sensitive, and just the simple action of holding hands makes all kinds of associations continue to emerge in the couple's minds.

Rossweisse had always liked the feeling of being touched by Leon's hands, and that feeling...now it was actually affecting her physical senses just by her imagination.

She used her other hand to tightly grasp the bed sheet, trying her best to suppress the restlessness of her body.

"Leon...Leon..."

"Don't call me by my name..."

Many times when they reached the peak of pleasure together, Rossweisse couldn't help but call out Leon's name.

But this time she just wanted to call Leon, who knew that these two simple words would become so...

All kinds of styles.

"No...Leon, I feel...something's not right."

Lion glanced at her, then said, "Why, dragoness, didn't you just say it was okay to hold hands all night?"

Rossweisse pursed her dry lips and tried to pull her hand away.

But being held tightly by Leon's big hand felt so good...

She didn't have to do anything now, just being held by his hand would give her the wonderful pleasure.

Although it's easy to cause an accidental discharge of a gun, the feeling is really intoxicating.

So, after a brief struggle, Rossweisse gave up.

At this moment, Leon also had the same throbbing as her.

"Hey, dragoness, d-did you smell it?"

"What do you smell?"

"It smells so good..."

"what?"

There was a sound of turning over beside her, and the man beside her pillow came over and put his arms around her waist under the quilt.

"Rossweisse, you smell so good."

Chapter 299: 106 Primal Magic

The experience brought by the double dragon pattern completely shattered their sanity.

No matter what method or posture they use, they cannot satisfy their desire for each other.

Once is not enough.

Two attempts at repetition are not enough.

Three times is not enough.

More...

There has to be more.

Even if the sheets are soaked in large patches, even if there are dots of white light in the sky, even if the body is exhausted...

Want to do it again.

Rather than saying it is a dragon pattern, it is more like an addictive poison.

Once you get a little bit of it, you can't stop.

Rossweisse closed her eyes and slightly opened her mouth, but she couldn't make a sound.

She had no strength left, her body having fallen into a state of extreme exhaustion two hours ago.

But she still accepted Leon, and continued to squeeze her dragon king body to cater to every attack of the dragon slayer.

It was another decadent orgy, and the couple couldn't count how many times this had happened.

Feeling the swelling, Rossweisse clamped her legs together and lay on her side on the bed, her body spasming uncontrollably.

"Leon...I'm so tired."

Leon lay in front of her and reached out to tidy up her hair that was wet with sweat.

"Let's stop here, Rossweisse... This is crazy."

Rossweisse gave a tired smile, "You said that three hours ago, but as soon as I touched you, you... pounced on me."

Leon also smiled bitterly, “Then don’t touch me.”

The queen felt tired. She chuckled and gently rested her forehead on Leon's broad shoulders, which made her feel more grounded after the exhaustion.

"How can I resist touching you, idiot?"

Rossweisse would only speak her mind under two circumstances.

One is when she is drunk;

The other time is when I have just handed in my homework and my mind is not very clear, and I want to crawl into Leon's arms to rest.