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    “No, those are true. But that doesn’t take away from what I’m going to do to you now, Leon.”

    She pulled back the neckline, releasing the dragon tattoo that had long been ji-thirsty.

    “What did you tell me three days ago?”

    “Oh, say I like to conquer.”

    “Huh–“

    “Then I’ll conquer it for you now!”

    “Are you ready? My dear, husband~”

    25 Dragon Tattoo, super doubled! (Three more, begging for monthly votes!)

    The double dragon tattoo brings the same double feeling.

    Lossweather’s mere gliding of her fingertips over Leon’s skin had the exaggerated effect of heavenly thunder.

    Leon bit his lower lip, his brow furrowed, his hands clenched into fists as he tried to suppress his instincts and urges.

    But the current from the dragon tattoo washed over his shaky sanity like a flood.

    Loseweather didn’t even have to prelude him much, just looking down at him like that and smiling at him caused that fire in his heart to burn fiercely.

    “Doubling down on the dragon tattoo …… What kind of experience is that really, Leon? Can you tell me.”

    She smiled, a flirtatious and provocative smile, like a regal siren.

    Dragons only have two things on their minds when they’re excited:

    Destruction and Conquest.

    Other than that, they don’t think about anything else at all.

    And Loseweather was in the midst of that excitement at the moment.

    Leon was restraining his impulses, and likewise, Los Vesper was repressing her dragon instincts.

    How much she wanted to melt flesh and blood with the prey in front of her, how much she wanted to destroy his body, his will, his dignity, how much she wanted to use the most unbearable means to force him to beg for forgiveness in front of her, and give vent to the conquest desire in her heart.

    But she can’t yet.

    She was going to take her time, little by little, enjoying and destroying everything about the person underneath her.

    His patience, his defiance, and his look of a man who clearly wanted to let go of his senses and then wallow in the Queen’s tenderness, but was struggling to hold on to his bottom line because of the dragon slayer’s pathetic condescension, were all trophies of vengeance for Loseweather.

    Lois Visser reached out and gently brushed Leon’s hot cheek with the back of her hand.

    She admired the stubborn but stalwart face, and heartily praised the nominal husband of the

    “You’re still as good looking as you were two years ago, Leon, the scars on your face have faded a bit, but they’ve added a bit of gauntness and vicissitude, and more of a mature man.”

    A simple touch had touched the fire deep inside Leon.

    He clenched his teeth, clinging to his last shred of sanity.

    However, he also knew in his heart that in the end, he still couldn’t resist the resonance of the dragon pattern.

    What’s more, Loseweather had tampered with his armor, adding another layer of dragon tattoos.

    Double Down on the Shock ……

    No one will be able to carry it at all.

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