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    Another and another ten minutes later.

    “You sleep–“

    “No.”

    “Oh.”

    Lois Visser glanced at the wall clock, seeing that it was almost two-thirty in the morning.

    Why isn’t he asleep? Come on, hurry up! I’ve been saving up questions for a long time!

    Meanwhile, Leon’s internal os: what’s wrong with the mother dragon? Too much coffee? Can’t sleep?

    Nope.

    Leon’s brain raced.

    Normally at this hour, Los Vespers would have been asleep.

    And even if she hadn’t fallen asleep, there was no need to keep asking Leon if he had, and after getting Leon’s answer, she didn’t follow up.

    Doesn’t this mean that …… Roseweather is hoping that Leon will be asleep by now so that she can do something “bad”?

    Leon was on alert, calculating to just pretend to be asleep himself later when Losweather asked again.

    Let’s see what she’s got in this gourd.

    After a few more moments, Lois Visser’s voice did come again, “Leon, Leon, are you asleep?”

    Leon closed his eyes and made no reply.

    “Oh ho~ asleep.”

    The covers rustled, and the pillowed beauty sat up slowly, her silver eyes dancing in the moonlight, the

    “Then I’m…welcome~”

    Leon:?

    Big Mother Dragon, what are you doing!

    xx

    I’m not feeling well, so I’m going to do one shift today, so remember to wear a good mask when you go out.

    149 Come on, it’s a bunny girl!

    Leon was lying flat on his back, tense, and his hands were pressed to the sides of his thighs.

    The fact that Dragonlance didn’t react meant that Roseweather wasn’t trying to surprise him in his dreams while he was asleep.

    And what exactly does this she-dragon want?

    Leon couldn’t open his eyes, so he could only approximate what Losweather was doing by the sound.

    The only sound that could be heard was the soft rustling of the pajamas against the soft comforter, and the bed collapsing slightly underneath them.

    The next moment, a familiar and nice scent of fresh body odor flooded Leon’s nose.

    Silver strands of hair fell down, tickling his cheeks delicately.

    Get so close …… but the dragon pattern is not yet lit …… tsk, confused.

    Keep watching and observing for now.

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