Chapter 0399-Shut Up Evil Dragon I Don’t Want to Have Kids With You Anymore

Coldly still looking at each other.

Then quickly avert your eyes.

It was rather like ‘it would be bad luck to lock eyes with you’.

But within a few moments, the wrong kind of in-laws would somehow meet each other’s eyes again, but very silently.

Hey.

That’s just it.

You can’t hide from this sinful fate, so you have to choose to obey.

After dinner, and after playing with his daughters for a while, Leon went back to his room with Los Vespers, holding Little Light in his arms.

“When Kou is a little older, you can let her sleep in the nursery by herself.”

Once inside, Losweather spoke as she took off her heels, couldn’t wait to step into her cozy, soft dragon winged slippers, and stretched out beautifully.

Leon was on his feet.

Hiss…

Why does that sound like something else?

After Kou went to sleep in the baby’s room, wouldn’t it be just him and Roseweather in this room again?

Wouldn’t she be able to continue to do whatever she wanted then?

Leon couldn’t help but feel a chill in his crotch. A cold chill ran down his spine and he gulped, not following up on the subject further.

He put his little girl to bed and lulled her to a peaceful sleep.

Looking at his daughter’s peaceful sleeping face, Leon couldn’t control the corners of his mouth from rising slightly.

So that’s what the foster department feels like, it’s fantastic!

He reached up and gently brushed Kou’s fleshy cheeks with the back of his broad hand, soft and smooth and wonderful to the touch.

It was a shame he didn’t get to see Noah and Mourne as babies though, they must have been cute too.

Mention of Noa ……

Now that his eldest daughter’s knot is out of the way for now, it’s time for Leon to get down to business next.

In three months you can go to the mountain stream cave to exchange information with the master.

He tucked Kouki in, then sat on the edge of the bed and looked up at Losweather.

She had changed into her nightgown and was sitting on the couch, reviewing the work log for the past few days that Anna had just sent.

“Lois Visser, I have a question for you, to hear your thoughts.”

The Queen put down the work log she was holding and rested her chin in one hand, raising her eyes to Leon, “Uh, well, what’s the problem.”

“Do you think it’s a bit of a coincidence that Constantine picked the time of your labor to attack …… in the first place?”

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Looks like the end of this Moe war is set (sadly).

But please vote for the exemption.