Chapter 0075-Shut Up Dragon I Don’t Want To Have Any More Kids With You

Wagging his tail excitedly from one side to the other, he said.

“Mom and Dad, speaking of which, I don’t think you have any wedding pictures!”

Leon looked up at Loswither and realized she was looking at him as well.

The two of them looked at each other and were silent for a little while.

Leon: “Wedding what pictures?”

Moon: “Wedding photos!”

Lois Visser: “What kind of screen shots?”

Moune: “Wedding photos!”

Leon & Lois Visser: “Wedding what?”

Moen: “Wedding photos ah ah ah ah w(?Д?)w!”

Wedding photos?

Shooting is impossible, not in this lifetime.

42 A Night of Innocence

A few more days passed after the entrance photo was taken, and it was looking like the day of Noah’s entrance test was coming up.

In just one month, Leon had already given Noa the highlights of all the entrance test questions of St. Heath College in recent years.

Noa was very perceptive and basically grasped everything she was taught very quickly.

These last few days, he planned to let his daughter relax and not strain herself too much.

It’s a combination of work and play.

Late in the evening, Leon was alone in the nursery eating his supper.

Loseweather is quiet and docile these days.

She basically didn’t come to Leon much without something non-essential.

Leon had thought that the last incident with Long Liqi wouldn’t pass so easily.

I didn’t realize that after so many days had passed, this mother dragon hadn’t even mentioned it once.

I guess that night, Leon, with the dragon’s power, really satisfied Loseweather, and that’s why she was open to it?

Leon thought as he ate the last piece of fried meat on his dinner plate.

After fixing dinner, Leon rested briefly and then began the most basic of physical exercises.

Push-ups, sit-ups, jump squats.

Leon is breathing heavily after a combination.

But this state is already much better than the other day.

Since the dragon race’s medication would have unforeseen side effects after consuming it, Leon had no choice but to choose this most primitive method of exercise.

After a few more sets, the door lock rattled.

Leon paused and looked toward the foyer.

It’s Roseweather.

She hadn’t come to see herself in two days, so why was she suddenly here tonight?

“Yo, working out.”

Loseweather walked over, but didn’t walk into the bedroom, just leaned gently sideways against the bedroom doorframe with her arms wrapped around her chest.

Leon ignored her, laying back down on the floor and continuing his sit-ups.

Seeing that Leon wasn’t shaking himself off, Los Vespers stepped forward and stood next to him.

Taking advantage of the fact that he was lying down on his back, he lifted his foot and stomped on his chest.

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