Chapter 0220-Shut Up Dragon I Don’t Want to Have Kids With You Anymore

He’ll return the favor a hundred times over when he gets the chance.

She broke down a little.

There was a sense of powerlessness in the sense that he could not escape Leon’s grasp despite all his efforts.

However, she also silently kept this feeling in mind, which was her motivation for revenge in the future.

Failure is the mother of success. Thirty years in the east and thirty years in the west, Roseweather didn’t believe she couldn’t get the initiative back.

She staggered back two steps and leaned against a poplar tree.

Crunch–crunch–

The man who held her in a death grip walked slowly toward her, dry poplar leaves under his feet, the sound of them crunching like Loseweather’s shattered desire to live.

Leon stood up in front of Los Vespers and smiled at her somewhat disoriented expression, and

“While I don’t know what charm you used on me to do your bidding, it’s clear that the charm didn’t work.”

Loseweather looked at him and said idiot, where’s the charm, it’s clearly your own strange unknown weakness.

But Lois Visser wasn’t going to tell Leon about the two-thirty thing just yet.

Although it was a miscalculation this time, it was still a great way to pry from Leon’s mouth to find out what he really meant, or to make him sleepwalk through a big adventure.

I’m sure I’ll have to use it someday.

And judging from what he just said, he himself was unaware of this weakness of his.

His master, presumably like Loseweather, had kept the matter from Leon so that he could do more farm work.

That’s why Loseweather couldn’t say anything yet; if she did, Leon would surely find a way to overcome this oddball weakness of his afterward.

Who would mind having a lot of counters in their hand? Right.

Even though she was temporarily in a game against the wind, the Silver Dragon Queen continued to fight steadily and steadily.

“You should be familiar with all those places you just passed, right?”

Leon said as he moved a little closer.

Lossweather was so cornered that the back of her head was up against the trunk of the tree, and her petite body was pressed against it, but Leon was right in front of her again, and she could even feel Leon’s warm nostrils.

Shamed and irritated by the black eyes that playfully surveyed her, Los Vespers.

Sure enough he hadn’t just taken her around those hit points again on a whim, but specifically to evoke those memories for her.

At the thought, Loswither looked away, but Leon reached out and cupped her chin, forcing her to look at him.

“Tell me, Mr. Melkweed, what was your favorite part of this outdoor class?”

Leon smiled and asked, “Is it the cherry blossom forest, or by the creek, or …… the poplar forest here?”

Now that her calculations had been recognized by Leon, there was no need for Loseweather to play the weak girl with him, “I don’t like it anywhere, especially here!”

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