Chapter 0076-Shut Up Dragon I Don’t Want To Have Any More Kids With You

The layout is as good as it gets.

It’s very simple, very plain, nothing extravagant, going for a minimalist style.

Moving further inside, you pass the kitchen, guest room and master bedroom.

The door to the master bedroom was open, but Lois Visser wasn’t in it.

Leon’s afterglow inadvertently glanced at the bed in Los Vesper’s bedroom, which held the teddy bear he’d gotten for Los Vesper when they’d gone to Sky City a few days ago.

Leon flinched slightly.

He remembered that Lois Visser had clearly said she wasn’t interested in such toys.

And now it’s on his bedside.

“Can’t figure out what the hell women are thinking.”

Leon muttered, walking over to the couch in the living room and sitting down.

There was the sound of water running in the bathroom, so I assume that Loseweather was in the shower as well.

This reinforced Leon’s suspicions.

I don’t think I’ll be able to get out of this door without losing 100 grams tonight.

Leon took deep breaths over and over again, trying to relax a bit.

About ten minutes later, the bathroom door opened and Los Vespers stepped out of it.

She wore a simple halter nightgown with a dragon tattoo hidden on her chest, her damp silver hair draped over her shoulders, and a faint vapor rising from her well-boned calves.

The skin was so smooth that the droplets couldn’t even stay on it, sliding down her cheeks all the way to her chin and finally dripping onto her slim, straight collarbone.

Roseweather, barefoot, brushing her hair as she walked past Leon.

“Kinda on time. Yo, you took a shower too.”

Leon looked at the line of watery footprints she’d left on the floor and blinked, not saying anything.

Loseweather poured a glass of fresh water and handed it to Leon.

“Let’s have some water first while I wipe my hair.”

The next time she asks, “How long have you been doing this?”, it’s a dead giveaway.

Leon silently picked up his glass of water and took a gentle sip.

A few moments later, Lossweather dried her hair, reentered the parlor, and stood before Leon, with her hands on her hips, and

“Well, let’s get started then. Where do you want it? The living room or the …… balcony?”

Leon was stunned, “It’s not good to be on the balcony …… is it?”

Loseweather shrugged her shoulders, “What’s wrong with that? It’s not like anyone can see it anyway.”

Leon covered his face, “Anyway, if you’re not afraid of being embarrassed, then let’s go to the balcony.”

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