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    Indulging in it, Silver Tail wrapped around Leon’s uninjured leg, his snow-white torso . The body was slightly reddened, and the movements of his hands were accelerating.

    And because of the slightly excessive range of motion, the ‘little lion’s head’ occasionally pushed up against Loseweather’s chin.

    Leon looked at her delicate . . tender red lips, forcibly resisting the urge in his heart to go further.

    This is good for now…this is good for now…can’t go too far ……

    “Roseweather…you, you can stop now, I-“

    “It’s okay…it’s okay to just …… come out ……”

    She didn’t let go and even increased her force a little.

    “But…I’m afraid of getting dirty-“

    “It’s okay …… It’s okay ……”

    With that out of the way, Leon stopped pushing.

    After brewing for a while, ravaged by the mountains . The young lion that had been ravaged for so long finally broke through the barrier and poured out.

    A roll spilled over Los Vesper’s chest, neck and hair.

    Even though during this conjugal affair, Loseweather’s body didn’t get the usual ‘nourishment’, the feedback received was no less than before.

    After all, with double the dragon tattoos in place, just kissing can already be a wonderful and incomparable experience, not to mention this first taste of forbidden . The first time I tasted the forbidden fruit like experience it.

    She let go of the softness in her chest and leaned back slightly, stilling the blazing afterglow.

    The warmth flowed from her gullet all the way down to her flat belly, and she enjoyed it and reminisced about it.

    A little while later, Lois Visser stood up, looking a little squirmy and shy as she covered her private parts in an awkward manner.

    “I… I’ll go wash up…”

    “Oh well…”

    The lust faded and the two couples were more than a little embarrassed to look at the mess of the couch.

    There was the sound of water coming from the bathroom, and within a few moments, Lois Visser stepped out, wrapped in a towel.

    The couple stared at each other from a few meters away, then averted their eyes at the same time.

    Loseweather walked quickly to the edge of the bed and sat down, waiting for her hair to dry naturally.

    There was silence for a few minutes, but it was Leon who opened his mouth first, and

    “Roseweather…”

    The Queen looked up, “Hmm?”

    “Hard work.”

    She blinked, as if remembering something, and then said, with a big smile.

    “Why do I get the feeling you’ve been saying ‘hard work’ to me more often these days, too. Especially after …… we’re done.”

    Leon froze, “Yes, yes?”

    “There is.”

    Lois Visser smoothed the wet strands of hair from her ears, and said, earnestly

    “You used to rarely, or rather, almost never, say hard work to me or anything like that. It’s just since Kotomitsu was born, I guess, and you’ve said hard work every time, really almost every time, after you’re done.”

    After a pause, she asked with a bad smile, “What? Your titular dragon slaying hero is also taking pity on me, the Dragon King…?”

    Leon bristled, “Gee whiz, cut the stink, I’m just…just ……”

    “Just what?”

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