Chapter 0091-Shut Up Dragon I Don’t Want To Have Any More Kids With You

, and before either of them realized it, they were tightly connected.

Of course, along with the sigh, a strange sense of relief rose in Leon’s heart.

For Leon was not adopted home by his Master until he was five years old.

Before the age of five, he had no concept of “family”, let alone “affection”.

That’s one of the most critical periods for small children.

If you can’t feel the strong love of your parents, you will always feel that something is missing when you grow up, even if you have a rich life.

So …… that’s why Leon will now go out of his way to love his daughters, I guess.

They were the price he had paid for having fought to the death, but it was a price he bore willingly.

Losweather smiled, “Good, then let’s prepare a nice big meal for Noa when she comes home from vacation in a few days.”

“No problem.”

The last rays of sunlight disappeared into the distant horizon and darkness fell.

Losweather stretched beautifully, “Well, let’s get back.”

“Uh-huh.”

“Eh wait a minute.”

“What for?”

Lois Visser pointed to the heels she had just taken off on the floor, “Help me put my shoes on.”

“……”

“What, you don’t like it? I haven’t even gotten back at you for the kiss I got at the entrance ceremony, and now I can’t even get you to help me put on my shoes?”

“Row by row, wear by wear.”

Leon crouched down and lifted Loseweather’s white and delicate jade feet with one hand and took her high heels in the other and tried to put them on for her.

“That’s pretty quick.” Roseweather said.

“That’s for sure, it’s easier to shoe you than to nail the hooves of a donkey.”

Los Viceroy darts in and lands a nice leg kick on Leon’s face.

Leon:Flash!

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51 Mom, I only win key games.

A few days later, late in the evening, Leon, Loseweather, and Mourne stood in the front yard of the Sanctuary, looking up at the sky at forty-five degrees as they had done some days before with Noa, as if they were waiting for something.

“Does the academy really pack a ride home?” Leon asked, looking at the sky.

“Really, they’ve always had great service.” Lois Visser said.

“So how will they send Noa back? Magic teleportation or ……”

Lossweather raised her hand to her forehead and squinted up at a small black dot in the distance, “No, it’s not that high end, they’ll send the baby back how we sent it. Here, it’s almost there already.”

Leon looked in the direction that Losweather was pointing.

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