Chapter 0070-Shut Up Dragon I Don’t Want To Have Any More Kids With You

What’s wrong with being closer?

Can’t understand you young people.

“Then, since none of this is appropriate, you two can compare a heart with your tails.”

“Tails Beats Hearts ……”

“Uh yeah, it’s cute and playful.”

Loseweather glanced at Leon, it was too late to put a tail on the guy.

But after thinking about it, it seems that the only action they can accept is the heart-to-heart.

Hiss ……

What to do.

“Is it okay if I use my hands, teacher?”

Leon said, “My wife uses her tail and I use my hands, so I should be able to compare hearts too, right?”

Selena raised an eyebrow before praising, “Good idea, a never before tried pose, come on you two get ready, let’s do this!”

39 Put the match on the public screen.

Leon’s offer is kind of a compromise.

It is possible to maintain the appearance of a harmonious family in front of outsiders without putting on a twisted tail against your will.

Although Lossweather felt a bit speechless at this, there was really no better way to deal with this situation than Leon’s proposal.

Slowly she lifted her tail, bending the tip into half of a loving outline, and came up to the center of the duo.

Leon held out his hand as well, his four fingers slightly curved to form the shape of a half heart with his thumb.

Bishop’s gesture and “tail gesture” is not bad, but these two hesitant, as if they are not too good to have physical contact with each other.

Wow, that’s normal if you think about it.

Neither of them has any relationship experience.

All of that hash aside, they were just in a relationship where they accidentally held hands once.

I’m so innocent.

“Your Majesty, isn’t it ready yet?” Selene prodded.

“Ah well well, in a minute.”

Losweather responded while glaring at Leon and lowering her voice, “Behave yourself and don’t move.”

“I’m not fidgeting, it’s your tail that’s not working.”

“I have a flexible tail, who’s like you, cowering.”

Leon was not happy when he heard this.

It was only when he used his other hand to pinch the tip of Loseweather’s tail directly, and then aligned it with his own more-than-centered hand, that he managed to get the pose right.

Lois Visser snuck underneath and twisted at Leon’s outer thigh, gritting her teeth, and

“Don’t, touch, my, tail.”

Getting his tail caught by this asshole always brought back not-so-good memories of that night in Los Vespers.

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