Chapter 0137-Shut Up Dragon I Don’t Want To Have Any More Kids With You

Looking out, there was no particular view.

Looks like she’s just going through her daily “Queen’s Daze” routine.

The two stood side by side for a moment before Leon spoke first.

“Your sister does have quite the belly.”

Leon said, “It’s been nice to me though, it’s the first time I’ve felt like a comrade in arms since you captured me.”

Upon hearing this, Loseweather snorted coldly, “I’ve known my sister for two hundred years, you’ve only known her for two hours, just wait, you won’t be able to escape either.”

“Ch, I’m not afraid.”

Loseweather glanced at him and said nothing more.

She withdrew her gaze and turned to walk to her room’s closet, trying to find if she had a nightgown to wear to bed.

Whenever she used to come to Isha’s house as a guest for a sleepover, she would carefully prepare everything that Loseweather would need.

This time, however, when Loseweather opened the closet, she froze.

It’s not that Isha forgot to prepare, but ……

Too much preparation!

Leon saw Loseweather frozen in front of the closet and curiously walked over to her.

Then.

He was stupid too.

The smile on his face also disappeared instantly.

Only to see the large closet, the upper layer was filled with all kinds of uniforms, black silk, and erotic lingerie, belonging to the kind of sexy level that even if not worn on the body, one could not help but blush when looking at it;

And the middle and lower registers of the closet are filled with a variety of …… small toys.

Candles, blindfolds, thin chains, small leather whips–

Even handcuffs!

Roseweather reached out, her green fingers tracing over a piece of erotic lingerie, and picked up a small leather whip underneath, pawing and tugging at it in her hand, the whip snapping and snapping with a clear, crisp sound.

Loseweather raised her eyes and smiled playfully, looking to Leon, “What did I say, you can’t get away with this either.”

Leon took a half step back at that, he looked at the leather whip in Losweather’s hand and couldn’t help but swallow, “You, you don’t really want to use these little toys do you ……”

Lois Visser shrugged, “Who knows? What if ……”

As she said this, she moved closer to Leon and kept shaking the whip in her hand, “What if I wanted to try a new play style?”

“You’ve got a good idea, and it’s advisable to leave it alone.”

Leon hurriedly took the small leather whip from her hand and threw it back into the locker before quickly closing the door.

Losweather grunted, “What for? You’re not planning on sleeping in those clothes, are you?”

“What for? You’re not planning on sleeping in this closet, are you?” Leon asked rhetorically.

“What, afraid you won’t be able to hold it when I put it on?”

Leon snorted, bristled, and muttered, “I can hold you in a bunny girl.”

“What did you say?” Loseweather didn’t hear.

“It’s nothing. I’m tired and I’m going to bed.”

“No going to bed without a shower!”

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