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

Her long silver hair was casually draped behind her, and the thin straps of her nightgown dangled precariously on her shoulders.

"Wake up." The silver-haired beauty said softly with her back to him.

Leon pursed his lips and asked carefully, "Did you just come this morning, or did you not leave at all last night..."

"Not leaving."

it is good.

Then Leon probably knew why the bed was so messy.

"I can't leave even if I want to."

Rossweisse turned around slowly, crossed her beautiful legs, rested her chin on one hand, and looked at Leon lazily.

Leon frowned, "This is your temple, can't you go wherever you want? Why can't you leave?"

Rossweisse raised her slender eyebrows. "You... don't remember anything?"

She was a little surprised, but her reaction was more of "as expected".

"Remember...what?"

Rossweisse smiled, took a plate of pastries from the table, and brought it to the bedside table next to Leon.

"Anna brought it this morning, eat it."

"What's this?"

"Cream puffs, you've never had them?"

"I have eaten it, but I didn't know that you dragons also eat this kind of thing."

"Humph, I don't usually eat it, but I thought this kind of pastry should be able to more or less awaken your memory of last night."

Leon blinked, confused.

What memories can a few cream puffs bring back?

Is that stinky mother dragon up to something again?

Thinking of this, Leon shook his head, "I'm not hungry. I don't want to remember what happened last night..."

"Don't forget this, Dragon Slayer."

As she spoke, Rossweisse picked up a piece of puff and took a bite of it.

The fragrant and sticky cream flowed out from it, flowing past the corners of Rossweisse's mouth inadvertently.

She raised her hand and wiped it gently.

But it was not completely wiped clean.

The remaining cream slid down her perfect jawline and finally fell drop by drop onto the dragon pattern on her chest.

Leon stared at this scene in a daze.

What is this? Paint

The temptation of the dragon?

What are you trying to do so early in the morning?

Or do you think that I, a dragon slayer who has experienced all kinds of torture, can't resist such temptation?

Oh.

childish!--

Two seconds later.

wrong.

Immediately, several images flashed through Leon's mind. They were like fragments of memory, numerous and complicated but not continuous.

The cream on Rossweisse's mouth and chest, her struggle, and the final step of the human-dragon fusion as the storm gets more intense.

And exhaustion swept over Rossweisse, and when she wanted to end it, Leon held her gently, coaxing her to do it again... again... again and again...

"Oh......"

Leon raised his hands in despair, and inserted his fingers into his hair.

"N!! O!!! Ugh——"

Before he could yell, Rossweisse stuffed the cream puff she had just bitten into his mouth.

The creamy scent also has a hint of Rossweisse's lip scent.

"I didn't even shout, why did you shout?" Rossweisse said with disgust.

Leon took two bites of the cream puff, put it back on the plate, and said hurriedly,

"I-What did we... do last night?"

Rossweisse stretched out her arms and looked around the room and the bed.

"I have done everything I should do. Oh and besides, you begged me to do it with you."

After a pause, Rossweisse corrected herself, "No, you coaxed me into doing it with you. Hiss - that's not right either..."

She frowned and stroked her chin with one hand, thinking about the right words.

After a moment, Rossweisse suddenly realized, "Oh~~ It should be said that it was a combination of coaxing and deceiving."

Leon looked at the room which was even messier than the bed and roughly guessed how fierce the "battle" was last night.

He couldn't help swallowing, "I...how could I persuade you to do this with me..."

Rossweisse crossed her arms and recounted what Leon Wuyi's father, Baqi Liuyi, had said last night without any expression.

"Honey, let's do this one last time, okay?"

"My dear, I really feel bad. Please help me again, just this once, just this once."

"Do you want to go to the bathroom? If not, let's do this one last time. I promise, this is really the last time."

"Wife, you——"

Leon quickly raised his hand to stop him, “Ah, stop, stop, you really didn’t make this up?”

"I have proof."

"What evidence?"

"Well, although I have cleared most of the evidence, but..."

Rossweisse walked to the bedside and showed Leon her neck, arms, and chest.

There were clearly visible strawberry marks on it.

Then she put one foot on the bed, lifted up her skirt, revealing her thighs, which were also covered with kiss marks.

"There's more up there and inside. Do you want to see it?"

“No, no, no, no.” Leon waved his hands quickly.

Rossweisse snorted coldly, raised her tail again, and stretched it in front of Leon.

"Even my tail has bite marks on it. I clearly told you that the tail is not clean when mopping the floor, but you still bit it. I even suspect that you have some strange obsession with my tail."

This is not the end of the matter.

Rossweisse turned around and lifted her long silver hair to reveal her back.

There were several bright red kiss marks on that beautiful white and delicate back.

It’s hard to imagine how hard Leon worked last night in such a brutal battle.

The effect of this dragon's strength is too...

That's an exaggeration.

But this also woke Leon up.

He refined Dragon Power in order to keep his body healthy and to teach Rossweisse a lesson - although the process was a bit crooked.

Thinking of this, Leon adjusted his mentality and said with some pride,

"I admit that I went a little too far last night. Did I hurt you?"

Rossweisse crossed her arms, looked at his arrogant expression, and immediately saw through his thoughts.

"It's okay." Rossweisse replied calmly.

"Hey, how can you be alright after all this? Lady Rossweisse Melkwe, I sincerely apologize for accidentally releasing my true strength."

Leon pretended to be heartbroken, but his attitude suddenly changed, “Well, now you should also know very well whether my body is in good condition or not, right?”

He continued to be proud.

Rossweisse narrowed her eyes, lowered her arms, and walked in front of him.

Leon put away his smile and leaned back slightly.

But Rossweisse still pinched his chin and made him look up and look into her eyes.

The silver eyes of Yiling Sanqisi (eight) dragons are moving and charming.

"Of course, I am very satisfied with your performance last night, Dragon Slayer. I hope you can keep doing this in the future."

Leon: ...

Chao, how did I become a service industry? !

Chapter 34: 35 Dad, is this medicine useless??

Leon found himself in a dead end.

"Your health is not as good as before."

Break defense.

"Your performance last night really pissed me off. I hope Sanlinsi and Qisan are satisfied. Keep up the good work."

Break defense.

His defense was like paper in front of Rossweisse, and it was broken at any time.

Leon would rather fight the female dragon for three hundred rounds on a bloody battlefield than suffer her mental attacks in bed all day.

Liu Ling'er-⑵shan⒋babasiqunnima.

The subject of "stress resistance" is not taught in Dragon Slaying Academy!

Rossweisse patted Leon's head and said, "Okay, clean up now. We still have to tutor Noa later."

Leon moved his half-dead arms and legs, "My physical condition has returned to the pre-liberation state overnight. I'll take a day off and make up for it."

Rossweisse nodded, not forcing him, "Okay."

So easy to talk to.

It looked like I was really satisfied last night.

Leon sighed again in his heart.

I worked so hard to make this miraculous medicine, but in the end, all its effects were used up in doing that thing.

Could she be dissatisfied?

Even if she is made of iron, she should be satisfied.

Rossweisse put away her playful mood and began to quietly clean up the messy room.

Watching her clean up the mess in an orderly manner, Leon pursed his lips and explained, "I really can't get out of bed... otherwise I would help you clean up."

"Well, it's okay."

To be honest, Rossweisse's housework skills are also very good.

In just a few minutes, the messy room was tidied up and looked presentable.

Seeing her nimble hands and feet, Leon was a little curious. With so many kiss marks on her body, she must have been in a mess last night. But how come she looked fine when she woke up in the morning?

Tsk, is this the endurance of the dragon race?

It's really frightening.