Chapter 0121-Shut up Dragon I don’t want to have children with you anymore.

Aang, you really won’t beg?”

“Gee whiz, I told you, I, Leon Casmode, wouldn’t beg you once, even if I were dead, dead outside!”

Loseweather raised an eyebrow, “Seriously?”

“Of course it’s true, how can we Dragon Slayers bow down like the Dragon King? Never!”

“So what are you going to do if you really can’t control it and you beg and cajole me?”

“Hmph, at that time, if you make me work as an ox or a horse, I will have no complaints and do whatever you want. But let me tell you, that’s absolutely, absolutely, absolutely impossible!”

Losweather nodded in satisfaction, “Well, that’s what I was waiting for. Well, let me show you this.”

With that, Los Vesper stood up and walked slowly over to Leon to reach for him, then bent over slightly, her chin padding on his shoulder.

Then she reached out her hand to Leon’s face, palm up, and gathered magical energy.

The energy converged into a sphere, and when the light dissipated, a crystal ball appeared in her hand.

“What is this ……”

“Retention stone, a magical gadget.”

Leon swallowed, feeling the warm sniffles coming from the back of his neck, “What does it do ……”

“Well …… I still need to do some preparation before showing its function, you be good and wait for me oh, don’t run around.”

Leon looked at the ropes tied to him.

Run?

Where else could he run?

Losweather you really do call the big mother dragon a baby – no words.

Roseweather was seen rummaging around the room for something.

She made her way to the closet and rummaged through it one by one.

Finally, I found a pair under a pile of clothes I don’t wear much all year ……

Black silk.

“Eh? I don’t remember wearing these socks since I bought them. Why are they open?”

Loseweather muttered, but didn’t really care.

After all, the Queen’s closet is just too big to remember all the clothes worn or not worn.

She tugged at the stocking in her hand, and it was just the right amount of stretch and transparency.

It’s perfect for–

“Blindfolded? Why are you blindfolded? And …… what’s that in your hand?”

“My socks, ah to be precise, black silk.”

Lois Visser said, “Don’t worry, the ones I haven’t worn are clean.”

Leon: No, don’t I know if you’ve worn it or not?

Isn’t that what I wore the other night when I dressed up as a bunny girl for you!

“Don’t…Losweather …… You might as well just kill me if you blindfold me with this thing.”

Leon swallowed.

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