Chapter 0118-Shut Up Dragon I Don’t Want to Have Kids With You Anymore

Mu En drank up the sports drink, then raised his head to look at Leon, “Yeah, I saw you guys lying on the bed yesterday with the window open, I was afraid that you guys would catch a cold, so I thought of tucking you in. But when I covered the quilt, I realized that you guys have a lot of small red dot like wounds on your body, the same as the wounds I used to get from bug bites, it’s very itchy.”

Little Red Dot ……

Hiss–

This child is not talking about …… strawberry prints, is it?

Leon twisted his head away silently, “It’s, okay, not too itchy anymore.”

“Ehehe~ Mune’s reasoning was right! A quick guess that it was a bug bite!”

The little dorky hairs on top of his head wiggled and his tail behind him perked up proudly, “Or did Mourne put the ointment on you guys.”

Leon was a little speechless, but a little relieved as he patted his daughter on the head, “You did good Murn, you did good.”

Moune smiled smugly and then jumped off the bench, “Let’s keep practicing our magic, dad!”

“Uh-huh.”

It was not until four or five o’clock in the afternoon that Leon returned to his room.

At dusk, golden sunlight flooded in through the windows and a cool evening breeze blew the bed curtains.

The silver-haired beauty on the bed was leaning back, eyes slightly closed, breathing evenly.

Her face was still pale and her brow was as tired as could be.

Hearing footsteps, she opened a slit slightly.

Seeing that it was Leon, she closed her eyes again.

It looked like resistance had been given up to what was going to happen next.

Leon pursed his lips, a little hesitantly.

He’d tortured Loseweather enough to satisfy him over the past two days.

The “play” that should be retaliated back has also been retaliated back.

Not to mention that your own body can’t stand up to such rounds of bombardment.

He was a human body, and his range was certainly no match for the dragons.

And he met Anna during the day today, who told him that His Majesty’s body would not recover for at least another week.

So …… there are still six days to go, and Leon isn’t missing a night.

Well, leave her alone for now, let her rest and relax, and let yourself rest and relax.

With that thought, Leon turned to leave.

“What, to go?”

Leon stopped in his tracks and looked back at Los Vespers.

“Hmph, can’t you do it anymore, Dragon Slayer? It’s only been two days and you’ve gone soft, I thought you had a lot of skill, but that’s all.”

For a moment, Leon even thought he was hallucinating something.

Who’s too weak to get out of bed now?

It seems like it’s her, right?

Seeing Leon’s lack of response, Losweather began to gain ground, “I still want to see the Empire’s most