Header Background Image
    Chapter Index

    Still so handsome~”

    Looking back, that red dragon queen who had been elegant and dignified just a moment ago was already hugging the dragon head of Losvesser in a pasting.

    Lossweather’s wings drooped and her tail hung down helplessly, “Sis …… let me change back first.”

    “Ohhhhhhh well, you change you change.”

    Losvesser gathered her dragon wings, and a flash of light reshaped her into her human form.

    “Jr! Lo!”

    After transforming back, he still couldn’t escape Isha’s husky-like passionate hug.

    Judging from Loseweather’s reaction and expression, she should have gotten used to her sister’s way of greeting her.

    But what made Leon slightly surprised was that Loseweather already belonged to the type that was very tall, with a net height of about one meter seven, and could reach one meter seventy-five in high heels.

    But in the arms of her sister Isha, she was still that much shorter.

    Leon looked down at Mourne, who was about the height of his calf, and said he hoped that your Melkweed family’s gene for tallness would be passed on perfectly to his daughter.

    “Sister, let me introduce you to my husband and daughter, you haven’t officially met before.”

    “Yeah, yeah.”

    Isha put away her playfulness and tousled the hair at her temples before following Los Vespers over to the three Leonians.

    “My husband, Leon Casmode.”

    Leon was just about to initiate a greeting out of politeness, but Isha shook his hand first and

    “Hello brother-in-law, finally meeting you awake.”

    Isha looked her up and down, “Sure enough, looking like that makes her more compatible with Lo.”

    Leon laughed awkwardly and shook Isha’s hand, “Ahahaha, you’re so funny Auntie.”

    “What are you calling Auntie, it’s too raw~ Just call me Sister like Xiao Luo.”

    “Okay, Auntie.”

    “Lo, is your husband still awake?”

    Loseweather gently disliked Leon’s arm with her elbow.

    Leon immediately changed his tone, “I’m just kidding you, sis.”

    “Funny, Lo, I admire your husband’s character, as out of tune as I am.”

    Loseweather silently covered her face, “And you know you’re not in tune, sis.”

    After Leon, Lois Visser introduced the two little dragonesses, the

    “These are our daughters, Noa and Moon. Sister is–“

    “Wait! Let me guess!”

    Isha raised her hand to interrupt Loseweather’s introduction and gleefully played a game of Guess the Sisters.

    Her eyes darted back and forth between the two little ones before finally pointing at Murn, “The one with the dorky hair is the older sister.”

    “I’m a sister, Auntie.” Moune shook the dull hairs on her head.

    “Why yes, you guessed wrong~ Little Moen quickly let auntie hug her~”

    This chapter is unfinished, click on the next page to continue reading.

    0 Comments

    Heads up! Your comment will be invisible to other guests and subscribers (except for replies), including you after a grace period.
    Note
    Enable Notifications OK No thanks