Chapter 0062-Shut Up Dragon I Don’t Want To Have Any More Kids With You

But it didn’t quite wipe the slate clean.

What remained of the cream slid all the way down her perfect jawline, eventually landing drop by drop on the dragon tattoo on her chest.

Leon stared at the scene in bewilderment.

What’s this?

Seduction of a female dragon?

What are you doing this early in the morning?

Or do you think I, a dragonslayer who has already been through a hundred ravages, can’t resist this temptation?

Heh.

Childish! —

Two seconds later.

Nope.

At once, several images flashed through Leon’s mind, they were like fragments of memories, numerous but not continuous.

The cream at the corners of Loseweather’s mouth and chest, the way she tries to fight back and struggle, the human-dragon unity that takes its final step as the storm grows more ferocious.

and exhaustion swept over Losweather, and while she wanted it to end, Leon held her tenderly, coaxing her to do it again…and again …… and again and again ……

“oh……”

Leon crumpled and raised his hands, thrusting his ten fingers . . into his hair.

“n!!! o!!! Well–“

Lois Visser shoved the cream puff she’d just taken a bite out of directly into his mouth before he could yell.

The creamy aroma also has a hint of Loseweather’s lips.

“I didn’t even yell, what are you yelling about?” Loseweather said in disgust.

Leon took two bites of the cream puff, then put it back on his dinner plate, panicking that

“What did I, what did we …… do last night?”

Lois Visser opened her arms, looked around the room and the big bed and

“What’s done is done. Oh besides, you begged me to do it with you.”

After a pause, Losweather corrected again, “No, you coaxed me into doing it with you. Ssshhhh – not right either ……”

She frowned, rubbing her chin with one hand as she pondered the right words to use.

A moment later, it dawned on Losweather, “Oh~~ I should say, even coaxing.”

Leon looked around the room, which was more messy than the king-sized bed, and could probably guess how intense the “battle” had been last night.

He couldn’t help but swallow, “How could I …… I coax you into doing something like this with me ……”

Lois Visser clasped her hands to her chest, and with an expressionless face she repeated Leon’s words from last night.

“Honey, let’s do this one last time, okay.”

“Honey, I’m really hard, please keep helping me, just this once, just this once.”

“Do you need to use the restroom? If not, let’s do it one last time, and I promise, it really is the last time.”

“Honey, you–“

Leon hurriedly raised his hand to stop, “Ah stop stop stop, you really didn’t make that up?”

“I have proof.”

“What evidence?”

“Well, even though I’ve cleaned up most of the evidence.