Chapter 0267-Shut Up Dragon I Don’t Want to Have Kids With You Anymore

But before Lossweather could ask Moune whether he wanted a sister or a brother, she heard Moune add, expectantly and longingly.

“Mune has always wanted to have a Slime~ Mom and Dad want to give Mune a Slime?”

“Pfft… cough~cough~cough-” Noa choked on the water she had just drank at her sister’s comment.

Moune rushed to her sister’s side, “Are you okay sis?”

Noa waved her hand, “It’s okay…you keep listening to mom and dad.”

“Wow…”

Mourne turned his head and looked back at Leon and Lothwither.

The expression on those two’s faces at this point was similar to Noa’s, and if they’d just had a tactical drink as well, more would probably have spewed out than Noa did.

Is the difference between a Slime and a second child …… a bit much?

As expected, knowing what she knows, the brain circuits of the one year old little dragon lady are indeed still puzzling.

Lossweather pursed her lips and rephrased, “Murn, this family member is not referring to Slime …… or any other pet.”

Mune scratched his head, “You guys just asked Mune if he would be bored if he had no one to accompany him, and Mune thought you guys were going to give Mune a pet. So, mom and dad, what exactly are you guys going to say? Mu En feels like you guys are beating around the bush.”

Seeing that his youngest daughter had sensed some of this, Leon was going to show his cards straight away.

He licked his lips and watched Moune’s expression as he spoke, “It’s …… your mom who’s now…pregnant again.”

As soon as the words left his mouth, he only saw the dull hairs on top of Mu En’s head directly stand up!

And it was up in a flash!

Those big eyes were glowing too!

Little Dragon Lady had incredulity, disbelief, and Zundu Fake Doo and a host of other shocking adjectives written all over her face.

The steak on the plate also instantly stopped smelling good.

Only Moune stepped on a chair, his cool hand propped on the edge of the dining room table, his whole little body on the verge of pouncing on Leon and Loseweather.

The couple also rushed to reach out and protect their baby girl for fear of her falling headfirst into the salad bowl.

“Really, really, really? Mommy is really pregnant?” Moen asked excitedly.

Blushing and nodding as she touched the small of her back, Losweather nodded and gave a soft hmmm.

Mourne’s tail began to wag along with the excitement.

“Too good!”

The couple was relieved to see their youngest daughter react in this way.

I thought it would be hard to accept, after all, the joy of bringing up a sister/brother is not something that all young children are comfortable with.

Even the most good-natured and understanding child can’t tell.

But the good thing was that Moune’s reaction was real enough, which made both mouths