Chapter 0103-Shut Up Dragon I Don’t Want to Have Kids With You Anymore

He rummaged through the box and found an unopened set of ……

“Black silk.”

Leon’s cheeks flushed, “Black, black silk is good, black silk justice!”

And the fact that the socks hadn’t been unwrapped since they were purchased meant that Lois Visser shouldn’t normally like to wear such contraptions.

But now, it’s not up to her.

Leon returned to the bed, unsealed the black silk, and then clumsily slipped it over Los Viceroy’s legs.

She has long legs and it’s a bit of a struggle to set them.

But after putting it on, the thin black silk wrapped around those slender legs, mysterious and sexy.

Leon blushed and gulped, “It’s a shame you don’t wear black silk with those legs.”

Leon admired his “work” with satisfaction, feeling that something was missing.

“Black silk all around, so might as well, one way or the other!”

Leon went back to the closet and rummaged around for a while, finding a slightly tight black top.

Of course, the design of the top was plain, and Leon would need to do some remodeling himself.

He fished the scissors out of the drawer and gave the dress a trim.

When that she-dragon wakes up, just say that Moune got greedy and cut up the clothes.

(Moune: My father, do people talk?)

After a trimming, Leon removed the nightgown from Los Vespers again.

Eyes deliberately avoiding the chest, he pulled the trimmed black blouse over Losweather’s body in a trice.

Strapless, low-cut, bow tie, black silk ……

“Bunny, Bunny Girl!”

But there’s something missing from the standard Bunny Girl, and that’s a bunny ear headpiece.

Leon guessed that he would never find anything like that in this house.

Solely, continue to do it yourself!

He sat down on the end of the bed and pinched up Lois Visser’s hair, trying to braid a pair of rabbit ears out of it.

It’s also fortunate that it’s Loseweather who has an amazing amount of hair, which but any other person who stays up all night hitting the workforce wouldn’t be able to have enough hair.

Finally, the rabbit ears are braided.

A bunny girl rubbed purely by Leon’s hands is even fully formed!

No man would turn down an equivocal silver dragon doll.

If anything, the doll hasn’t been dressed as a black silk bunny girl.

So how can you not record such a rare beauty on earth?

It’s a black history of female dragons!

Leon remembered that Lois Visser seemed to have a home camera in her room, or else some of the pictures of her life wouldn’t have been displayed in the living room or above her bed.

He went to the storage room and rummaged around for a while, and he did find it.

Leon excitedly returned to the bedroom before flinging himself onto the bed, selling surging over to Los Vespers and wrapping her in his arms as soon as he could.

Then the camera was raised to catalyze a little magic and it was a burst of shots.

“Come on.