Chapter 0152-Shut Up Evil Dragon I Don’t Want to Have Kids With You Anymore

“Good, then we’ll start tomorrow and get some rest tonight.”

“Good~”

Noah and Moon jumped out of their chairs and left the restaurant hand in hand.

Lois Visser stretched out as well, resting her chin on one hand, looking at Leon and smiling playfully

“Counting the days, you’re actually supposed to be in my room tonight, right?”

Leon gave her a blank look, “Can’t you think of anything else in your head besides getting back at me? You said yourself that you’re going to start doing training tomorrow, and you’re not going to let me get well?”

“Hmph, that’s a very perky thing to say. You’ve finally caught a break where you can rest.”

Leon spread his hands, “Mother Dragon, you wouldn’t want your daughter not to place well in the Games, would you?”

Loseweather snorted, “Don’t get all sappy on me, since you won’t need to go to my room for a few days, you’re going to have to give me a good workout, got it?”

“I’ll do it without you telling me.”

“Don’t take this lightly, our Dragon Games are not as simple as you think.” Lossweather reminded.

Leon smiled confidently, “We dragonslayers aren’t as simple as you think.”

“OK, I’ll see you tomorrow then.”

“Bye.”

The couple said goodbye to each other and went to their respective rooms.

The following morning, before the two youngest were even out of bed, Leon and Loseweather were out on the practice track early to warm up and get ready.

Lois Visser was still in the same dry, minimalist sportswear, with a pair of long, curvy legs to show for it.

She has a typical clothes rack figure and looks good in everything.

“The kids aren’t up yet, so let’s run a couple laps to warm up?” Lois Visser suggested.

“Yeah, okay.”

The couple said they would do it and jogged down the track, one after the other.

At first Leon was able to keep up with Loseweather’s speed, but as the laps increased, his stamina gradually failed to keep up.

Leon’s body was back to a relatively healthy level, but he was still a bit out of breath after a few laps.

He braced himself on his knees, breathing heavily.

Finally laying directly on his back on the grass.

Leon closed his eyes, the sun shining on his face so that he could vaguely see the blood under his eyelids.

But the next second, someone stood next to him, blocking out the sunlight.

Leon opened his eyes, a brilliant head of silver hair swaying gently in front of him.

“What, that won’t work?” Losweather teased, “I didn’t make you do homework all night last night.”

“Don’t.