Chapter 0198-Shut Up Evil Dragon I Don’t Want To Have Any More Kids With You

Took Leon to Sky City first.

After waiting a few more minutes, Anna departed with the two little dragonesses, her mission for the day was to protect the two little princesses.

There were no internal conflicts or wars within the Dragon Group on the way to Sky City, so the crowd created no obstacles along the way and arrived at Sky City without any problems.

Rothweather is back in human form–

To be honest this was the first time she wasn’t so eager to transform back into her human form, because in gargoyle form people wouldn’t be able to tell that she and Leon were wearing a couple’s shirt!

Leon’s old face was also red.

I’ve never worn a couple’s shirt with any girl in my life – oh I forgot, wearing a couple’s shirt presupposes a couple, and Leon was a bachelor for the first twenty-two years of his life.

The couple looked at each other and then walked together into Sky City for the first time in their married life ……

Dating!

99 Next step, a marriage proposal! (4k words)

The first item in the Dating Battle:

See the dance theater.

The couple arrived at the box office of a theater.

Restricted by the venue and the way it is performed, dance theater is usually only performed so many three or four times a day.

And that’s the only day the two couples have for a date.

So this first program staple is, catch that one and watch it.

The ticket agent took one look at what these two were wearing, smiled, and asked.

“May I ask if you two are lovers?”

Leonorus Visser looked at each other, then sighed in unison, then nodded reluctantly.

“Okay then, the arrangement for the two of you is a couple’s seat at the same fare.”

Leon blinked, “It’s just an opera, and there are couples’ seats and regular seats?”

“Well, it’s a new intimate service in this theater.”

Leon grinned peevishly, “That’s very sweet of you guys, then.”

Tickets purchased, half an hour before start time.

The two of them went to a bench outside the theater and waited in silence.

The square outside the theater is free and open to the public, and some old people and children will come here to feed the pigeons.

Leon and Loseweather sat side by side in their chairs, and occasionally a few pigeons came over to beg food from them.

But there was no way that either of them had much in the way of cookies and bread in their pockets or anything like that.

The pigeons, seeing that they could not ask for food, cooed twice and fluttered their wings and flew away.

Leon’s eyes drifted out along with the pigeons all the way, overlooking an ice cream stand.

With that, he turned his head to look at Los Vespers beside him.

She was keeping her head down, her mouth hidden under the collar of her hoodie’s monthly fee group six nine four nine three three five, her hands copied in her jacket pockets, her long legs stretched out, looking at her shoes, the tips of which touched and separated, and then gently touched again afterward, and she was playing with herself quite happily.

“Eat ice cream.” Leon asked.

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