Chapter 0320-Shut Up Dragon I Don’t Want to Have Kids With You Anymore

But that’s nothing. It’s good for daughters to have independent minds.

And being twins, they don’t really fight.

Leon and Lois Visser were great believers in the virtuous character of their daughters.

“But even though the name isn’t thought of, you guys help mom and dad with the reference, does little sister look more like dad or more like mom?” Leon duly changed the subject.

It was, of course, a diversion back to the topic of his hundred disputes with Lois Visser.

Lois Visser rolled her eyes breathlessly as she lay in bed.

That is, her body was a bit weak right now and she didn’t have the strength to fight him.

Otherwise, the Silver Dragon Queen would never give in on this matter!

The dragon genes are just the dangest!

“The baby’s only just been born, so I can’t tell who it looks like yet.”

Loseweather paused, then as if she thought of something, added, “But you can take a look at her …… tail oh~”

Leon stiffened, “Tail, tail ……”

Looking at his reaction, Losweather smiled with satisfaction, “Yes, Tail, our little daughter, has a super~~cute dragon tail~”

I remember the first time Leon argued with Lois Visser about which of the two of them Noah Munn was more like, justifiably trotting out the various outward traits in his baby daughters.

One would have thought that this evidence would have made the she-dragon admit that her daughters were more like him.

But what happened?

Roseweather’s “they’ve got tails” comment at the time just broke Leon’s defense.

That’s why Leon was frantically foetalizing his young daughter with human culture during Loseweather’s pregnancy.

It’s the hope that when baby is born, he or she will have more human traits in him or her.

But in the end it was the dragon genes that took the high ground again ……

NO!

“Daddy~ Daddy~ Come on let’s see little sister’s tail too~” Mune jumped twice in excitement.

Leon sighed inwardly.

If you have a tail, you have a tail.

But if there are three children in the future, my generation will revive the glory of humanity!

With that thought in mind, Leon carefully placed his daughter on the bed, then little by little, he unwrapped the blankets from her body.

Once untied, the father and daughter saw a short tail wriggling from side to side just below their youngest daughter’s lumbar spine.

Like a large chrysalis – that was the most visual analogy Leon could come up with as a human.

After all, it’s not like he’s ever had a tail thingy.

Moune and Noa peeled over the edge of the queen-sized bed and padded over to see their little sister’s tail.

Mourne’s starry eyes were about to explode, and her little mouth turned into an “o” shape at her sister’s tail.

“So cute! Want to touch!”