Chapter 0059-Shut Up Dragon I Don’t Want To Have Any More Kids With You

Lois Visser also breathed a sigh of relief at the sight.

But she didn’t congratulate Leon or celebrate him or anything.

Wiping away the beads of sweat on her forehead, Lossweather suddenly realized that their embrace at the moment was a bit too ambiguous, so she scrambled up and took two steps back.

Seeing that Leon was all right, Loseweather was about to turn and leave.

But as soon as she turned around, she boarded up and felt as if her tail was being yanked by something.

She darkened her face, turned back to him, and said through gritted teeth, “Let go, asshole.”

All that was seen was a giddy grin on Leon’s face, his eyes lax and his face slightly red, as if he’d been drinking.

Again, it’s like …… falling into some kind of hallucinatory magic.

In the eyes of Leon at this moment, Loseweather was no longer the noble and cold silver dragon queen.

She just sat beside herself, her smile was sweet and lovely, and her tone was gentle and watery, and she was …… married to him after living with him for many years.

And his next statement was even more bombastic.

“Where are you going? — old, old woman?”

QUEEN:?

33 Honey, it’s hard. Help me.

The corners of Loseweather’s mouth twitched slightly, the

“Who, who is your wife? Quickly let go of my hand.”

With that said, Losvesser tried to pull her tail back from Leon’s hand.

But Leon took her in his arms straight away with her tail in one whole piece.

Lossweather went limp at the waist, but did reach out, tugging at the root of her own tail in an attempt to snatch it back hard.

But Leon, the bastard didn’t know what kind of evil madness he was smoking, not only hugged her tail, but also rubbed his face against it.

“Almost got it asshole! Give, give, me back my tail!”

I’m used to Leon’s usual tough-as-nails attitude, but I’m not quite used to the current ……

Amount.

What should this behavior be called?

A drinking game?

Spoiling for a fight?

Ah whatever!

Anyway, give the old lady her tail back!

While tugging on her tail root, Roseweather lifted her foot against Leon’s chest and used it as a launching point to start a “tug-of-war” match with Leon.

“Sr! Bitch!”

The wife shouted the right words.

It’s like he’s going to enlist.

A quiet circle swept over Roswithal’s face.