Chapter 0212-Shut Up Dragon I Don’t Want to Have Kids With You Anymore

The black stockings wrapped around the long, delicate legs, and the low-cut jumpsuit showed off Loseweather’s hot body to the fullest.

The just-right pair of fullness was hidden beneath the tight dress, with half of the dragon’s tattoo exposed to the air, all the way down into the cleft of her chest.

The rabbit ears were not found, and naturally the rabbit tail was not found either, so at the waist vertebrae of this bunny girl’s costume remained her silver dragon’s tail.

It doesn’t feel out of place, but rather adds a whole new level of interest.

Bunny Girl + Dragon Girl, Leon’s favorite and most hated creatures combined in a wonderful way!

Her demeanor was slightly twisted and anxious, her two beautiful legs were together, the tip of her tail was hanging down by her feet, nowhere to rest, and the whole person looked very put out.

And it’s that shy, embarrassed look that will poke a certain Bunny lover even more.

“Look, look enough!”

The dragon lady got a little anxious and blushed, “What’s next?”

Leon nodded in satisfaction, and then found the little whip that Roseweather had been using when she played teacher-play with him earlier.

“Ahem, please lie down immediately, Melkweed-san, because we’ll be …… going to ~class~ soon~.”

Roseweather: ……

God damn Dragon Slayer, don’t you ever fall into my hands!

106 Youthful dragon slayers won’t blanch a bunny girl.

“Melkweed student.”

Leon tapped his palm gently with his little whip in a serious manner, as if he were a really good teacher.

Heh.

Being a teacher?

Clothesline!

Lois Visser was reluctant to cooperate with him – just as he had been reluctant to cooperate with her in the first place – but closed her eyes and reluctantly uttered, “Yes, Sensei.”

“Watch your attitude, Melkweed.”

Losweather sighed, “What’s wrong with my attitude, teacher?”

Leon took the little whip and gently poked Losweather in the face.

If Losweather remembered correctly, the last time this whip had appeared, it was the same one she had used to whip Leon in the chest.

“Is that your attitude when you talk to a teacher? Repeat it.”

Biting her lip and brewing her feelings for a moment, Lossweather returned, the

“Yes~ Sensei~”

“Well, that’s more like it. Yo, Melkowe-san is wearing quite a school uniform today, with black silk.”

Loseweather grunted peevishly, “It’s not like I thought the teacher would like it. So I wore it.”

“Daring! Teacher I