Chapter 0047-Shut Up Dragon I Don’t Want To Have Any More Kids With You

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26 How dare she talk about me like that!

Leon, this body of yours, it’s not what it used to be.

It’s not as good as it used to be.

It’s not as good as it used to be.

As before.

“Ah! –“

Leon exclaimed, jerking out of his sleep.

He was breathing heavily, covered in a cold sweat.

Sitting on the bed for a moment to ease up before Leon’s body went limp and he leaned back against the bed.

He glanced sideways at the window, the pale moonlight spilling in, the cicadas chirping in a continuous stream.

Leon swallowed and raised his hand over his still wildly beating heart, closing his eyes as he began to remember the dream he had just had.

It wasn’t really a nightmare.

It’s not even a dream.

It was just some impressive memory fragment from his daytime with Los Vespers at the warehouse.

After the cloud and the rain, the monthly fee group of six 94 nine three six one three five he sat on the floor and chatted with Lois Visser.

With a hint of skepticism, Loseweather says he’s not as fit as he used to be ……

Hiss–

Leon hurriedly opened his eyes and shook his head, trying to push the embarrassing scene out of his head.

It seems that Roseweather’s remark was a real killer to Leon.

Dreams would wake me up, and now even the slightest recollection would be embarrassing.

After sitting on the bed to calm down, Leon got up and out of bed and went to the bathroom to wash his face with cool water.

Then dragged his heavy body back to the bed.

Exhaustion engulfed him instantly, and sleepiness rolled over Leon as he drifted into a deep sleep.

But before he fell asleep completely, Leon dreamed vaguely that the

“Damn mother dragon …… how dare you talk about me like that ……”

The next morning, Leon was awakened by a knock on the door.

He got dressed and wandered off to open the door.

I thought it was Mourne, but it was Lois Visser and Noah at the door.

Stubborn ass.

and her stubborn ass daughter.

“Morning, Leon.” Losweather greeted politely.

“Morning.”

Leon looked down at Noah again, “Morning to you too, Noah.”

“Well, good morning.”

Seeing that the eldest daughter is still reluctant