Chapter 0025-Shut Up Dragon I Don’t Want to Have Kids With You Anymore

Behind her, the sanctuary seemed to be an “embarrassment machine”, and by moving away from it, Roseweather seemed to be able to relax a little.

And Loseweather’s slightly panicked appearance also caught the attention of the maid who was sweeping the floor at the side.

“Your Majesty she …… looks so strange.”

“The last time I saw her this nervous was at that celebration party two years ago.”

“……”

The maids murmured, and one of them cried out.

“Your Majesty…Your Majesty!”

“Huh? What, what’s wrong?” Loseweather stopped dead in her tracks.

Only to see that maid nodding slightly, she reminded, “Your Majesty, you look a bit pale, are you sick?”

Losweather shook her head hurriedly, “No, I’m fine.”

“Yes, and please take care of yourself, Your Majesty.”

“Well ….. I know, you guys keep busy.”

“Yes, Your Majesty.”

Loseweather continued to walk down the steps.

At this moment, the dragon’s nature of desiring to conquer and destroy everything and the woman’s feelings of a long drought were twisted and entangled in Losvesser’s heart.

She muddled back to the gazebo before she could fully clear her mind.

Isha looked at her sister, who was a bit bewildered and blushing, and asked, “You seem to be sneaking off to do something bad without me.”

“Huh? No, no sis, uh, no.”

Lossweather pursed her lips, her gaze a little averted, but finally she mustered up the courage to look at her sister, Isha, and asked earnestly, the

“Sis.”

“Hmm?”

“Am…am I mean?”

“Huh?” Isha didn’t seem to react.

As soon as Losweather said that, she also immediately realized that she shouldn’t have asked, so she immediately changed the subject, “Ah nothing.”

Isha frowned slightly, “What in the world could have caused you, the Silver Dragon Queen, to panic? It can’t be- wait, what’s that?”

Isha pointed at Los Vesper’s chest.

Her dress was already a little low-cut, and it was Leon who made her lift the neckline up in the morning.

The neckline fell back in just then.

And Isha was pointing to a bit of the dragon tattooed edge of Los Vesper’s chest.

Losweather looked down, then hurriedly covered it up, “It’s nothing …… Sister, you’re looking at it wrong.”

Isha grinned wickedly, revealing those little tiger teeth, “Dragon, tattoo- hiss~ Young people play quite fancy, it seems like you and your husband do have a good relationship.”

Losweather bit her lower lip and averted her eyes, “Don’t be ridiculous, sister.”

“Kidding? I’m not kidding.