Chapter 0257-Shut Up Dragon I Don’t Want to Have Kids With You Anymore

Let’s just say Leon has perfected the abstraction of his life into his conjugal life with Lois Visser.

Mr. Leon Casmode is the first man in the history of the world to pull a dragon out of a mortal’s body.

“Since I have experience and you don’t, I feel I need to explain to you the dos and don’ts of pregnancy.” Loseweather was serious.

Leon shrugged, “All ears.”

“I don’t know how it is during your human pregnancy, but the dragon race’s pregnancy is often accompanied by anorexia and lethargy, and emotional outbursts. So, can you tolerate me snapping at you?”

“I can’t, if you snap at me, I’ll blow up your Silver Dragon Sanctuary.” Leon said as if it were true.

“I don’t believe it.” Lossweather pursed her lips and laughed softly, she could see that Leon was being mouthy.

“Don’t believe me and ask.” Leon closed his eyes helplessly, one hand on his chest and the other rubbing his brow.

“Tch, but given that you’re usually singing my praises when you don’t have anything to say, I feel the need to remind you: pregnant women are the biggest during pregnancy, OK?”

Leon narrowed his eyes as he scrutinized Losweather.

She smiled lightly, blinking her pretty eyes up at herself.

Leon knew what she was up to; hidden under that bright smile was her dark heart.

Of course, she also knew that Leon knew what she was up to, but she just dared the flying dragon to ride her face and put her little mind out in the open.

There was no other reason why Loseweather dared to do this:

This queen is pregnant.

It is true, as she said, that during pregnancy, the pregnant woman is the biggest.

This is true for humans as well.

But the so-called “pregnant woman’s greatest” is based on the premise of a normal family.

However, when you look at the family of this kind of couple, is it normal?

It’s not normal. It’s very abnormal.

Leon had probably already anticipated how the dragoness would use the “I’m pregnant” excuse to torment him in the days to come.

But there was nothing he could do about it. After all, it wasn’t all Roseweather’s fault that she was unexpectedly pregnant with her second child.

This situation is not the same as the couple’s previous use of the “bunny threat”, “black history” or “enemy in, enemy out, enemy tired, I fight” tactics.

There weren’t a lot of options available to Leon this time around, so he had to take it as it came and take it one step at a time.

“OK, pregnant women are the biggest, your call.” Leon said.

Losweather smiled in satisfaction, “Very good, very aware.”

She lowered her head and looked at her belly, which had not yet shown the child, back to the