Shut Up Dragon! I Don't Want To Have Children With You Anymore

Leon swallowed his saliva and said seriously, "Don't blame me for not reminding you, female dragon. Aside from the limitation of being used only once in a lifetime, the Blood Charm has another drawback, which is that the caster falls into an extremely weak state after releasing it. You need to think it through."

Rossweise smiled calmly, "Of course I know. However, the degree of weakness also depends on the physical condition of the caster."

As she spoke, she lightly wiped the wine from the corner of Leon's mouth with her index finger, "Your body was in tatters back then and surely couldn't withstand the backlash of the Blood Charm. But I am different. I am the Dragon Queen; the Blood Charm has almost no effect on me. So, my dear dragon slayer—"

Rossweise straightened up, held Leon's cheeks, and made him look into her eyes.

In those silver pupils, ripples of affection gradually spread.

"The game has begun, my delicious captive, Mr. Leon Casmodeous."

Leon knew all too well how proactive one could become after being affected by the Blood Charm.

After all, he had experienced it firsthand two years ago.

It was just unexpected that two years later, Rossweise would directly pull a complete reversal, swapping offense and defense.

Locked by those rippling love-heart waves, Leon's previously tense body instantly relaxed.

The dragon mark on his chest also began to resonate.

Rossweise's nightgown was very thin, with a faint lavender light faintly shining through it. The glow even outlined her soft, perfect curves in an excellent perspective.

Rossweise smirked triumphantly, pinched Leon's nose, and said, "Before, it was always me forcing and threatening you. But soon, you'll be as clingy as a little puppy, begging me and coaxing me to do something with you~"

Her fingertips slid down from Leon's nose, across his lips, jaw, and Adam's apple, finally stopping on his chest, "What should I do~ Brave and righteous dragon slayer~ Will you be able to control yourself in a while? Hmm?"

As the light on Rossweise's chest dragon mark grew brighter, Leon knew he would inevitably be captured.

He clenched his fists, his nails barely piercing his skin, trying to stay awake through the pain.

Of course, this was just a futile effort before surrendering.

In Leon's eyes, Rossweise gradually changed from a cunning and scheming black-bellied female dragon to his pitifully lovable, delicate wife.

She was so beautiful, so captivating; all beautiful words were not enough to describe her.

He wanted... wanted to hug her... kiss her... and merge with her once more—

SWOOSH—

Leon relaxed his fists, his palm moving along Rossweise's smooth calf upward, passing her warm knee pit, sliding over the silky nightgown, and finally gently wrapping around her slender waist.

He stared at her delicate, tender lips and leaned in little by little.

Rossweise slowly leaned closer as well.

In the next moment, he could even feel Rossweise's warm breath lightly brushing his face.

However—

A sudden chill came from his lips.

Rossweise lightly pressed her index finger against his lips.

She smiled seductively, "Do you want to kiss me?"

Leon's pupils trembled, and he weakly responded, "I do..."

"How much do you want to? Hmm?"

"So much... so much..."

"But I won't let you kiss me."

Rossweise didn't seem in any hurry to proceed to the next step.

She enjoyed teasing Leon in this "almost but not quite" way, which made the fire of desire in his heart burn even fiercer.

Then Rossweise slowly raised her right hand, a flash of light transforming into a mirror.

Leon glanced sideways at the mirror, breathing heavily, "What... what is this..."

"A magical trinket that briefly records a scene. I bought it last time in Sky City."

Rossweise placed the mirror on the back of the sofa at an angle that perfectly captured Leon's fallen appearance.

After setting the mirror, Rossweise withdrew her hand, brushing it lightly across Leon's cheek as she softly said,

"So, once again, my dear dragon slayer, do you... want to kiss me?"

This female dragon clearly intended to record his black history to torment him later.

Leon's remaining rationality wanted him to refuse.

However, the power of the Blood Charm, which even Rossweise herself couldn't resist back then, was now impossible for him to withstand.

The thought of "getting close to Rossweise" rooted in Leon's mind like a poisonous pin, incessantly stimulating him.

So, even if his heart rejected it a thousand times, the words that came out of his mouth were,

"I want to kiss you... so much, Rossweise..."

"Just saying it isn't enough. You need to beg me, coax me, and make me happy. Then I might let you kiss me."

"Please... Rossweise, I beg you..."

Rossweise hooked her arms around his neck, leaning close to his eyes. Silver met black as their gazes intertwined, and they could even see their reflections in each other's pupils.

"Is that how you beg a girl? Hmph, oh well. It's hard to ask someone who's only fought battles for 20 years to make me happy."

Rossweise gently exhaled on Leon's face.

The faint fragrance from her mouth brushed his cheeks, stirring his restless heart.

Leon instinctively tightened his hold on Rossweise's waist and tried again to kiss her.

But Rossweise tilted her head slightly, exposing her long, fair neck.

Leon's posture prevented him from reaching her lips and left him only able to touch her neck.

But at this point, as long as he could touch her, Leon was already satisfied.

Leon kissed Rossweise's neck as if it were a treasure, his lips even feeling her pulse.

Rossweise swept her hair aside, giving Leon more room.

She laughed indulgently, "Look at you now, Leon. How pitiful. To kiss a female dragon, you've thrown all your pride and dignity as a dragon slayer away. Do you still deserve your honor and pride?"

Leon's movements paused. It was the last remnants of his rationality briefly reclaiming control over his body.

But only briefly.

He buried his face deeper, subconsciously avoiding Rossweise's words.

However, Rossweise wouldn't let him enjoy himself so easily...

She raised her hand, pressed it against Leon's forehead, and slowly pushed him away.

"So, this is how I looked when I fell under your Blood Enchantment back then."

Rossweise said faintly, "You never thought you would become like this one day, did you, my dragon-slaying hero?"

Leon had now completely given up resistance.

He grabbed Rossweise's wrist, brought her index finger to his mouth, and then opened his mouth to bite it gently.

The bite was not forceful; he merely desperately wanted to have some "physical contact" with Rossweise.

Rossweise softly hissed, furrowing her brows slightly.

As the saying goes, the ten fingers are connected to the heart; fingertips are incredibly sensitive places.

She chuckled lightly, turned off the recording magic, then turned around and used her other hand to pick up the unfinished red wine, tilting her head back to drink it all in one gulp.

After drinking, Rossweise exhaled a long breath, then pulled her finger out of Leon's mouth and hugged his shoulder again.

"Come on, little dog Leon, let me see your true form after falling from grace."

The purple ghostly light grew more and more mesmerizing. Leon had already completely sunk into the beautiful trap Rossweise had set for him.

Deeper and deeper.

Deeper and deeper...

In a daze, his memory seemed to drift back to two years ago.

In that dark, damp dungeon, he met Rossweise for the first time.

That scene was like a fallen prisoner praying for the saintess's forgiveness.

Perhaps, from the moment they looked into each other's eyes, the gears of fate had already started turning.

Everything, everything had long been predestined.

———

Leon slowly opened his eyes.

In front of him was a beautiful woman lying on her side, breathing in sync with him, close at hand.

The morning sunlight spilled onto Rossweise's silver hair, like pristine snow in the winter, clean and flawless, making one reluctant to disrupt it.

Her eyes were slightly closed, her long eyelashes distinct, and her exquisite face had lost its usual sorrow and gloom, appearing extremely relaxed and content.

Looking at the beauty in front of him, for a moment, Leon unconsciously reached out his hand, lightly brushing her cheek with his fingertips.

Even the corners of his mouth unknowingly curved upward slightly.

However, in the next moment, Leon's smile suddenly froze.

He immediately realized that such a warm morning could not possibly belong to him.

Leon's fingertip paused at Rossweise's chin. Following the motion, he lifted the nearby strands of hair, revealing Rossweise's neck.

On the fair swan neck, all that could be seen were bright red kiss marks.

Seeing this scene, Leon couldn't help but swallow a gulp.

Then he lifted the quilt. Rossweise's shoulders, chest, and thighs were also covered in kiss marks.

Even worse than that night with the Dragon Power.

And when he looked down at himself, kiss marks and hickeys were certainly not lacking.

Moreover, his limbs were weak, and his muscles ached.

These marks and the pain also brought back fragmented memories of the series of events from last night for Leon.

He could no longer recall the details of the entire process.

He only vaguely remembered Rossweise calling him a little dog, and he even happily responded.

Not only that, but last night, he seemed to be very proactive, overly proactive, just like a newlywed husband full of unfulfilled desires.

Presumably, last night Rossweise must have had her fun.

She had succeeded in making Leon willingly fall, voluntarily abandon his pride and dignity as a dragon slayer, to join her, this female dragon, in intimacy.

For Leon, this was undoubtedly yet another humiliation that broke his bottom line even further.

Thinking of this.

Leon bit his lower lip angrily, unwillingly clenched his fists, then lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

He deliberately made a lot of noise, just to wake up Rossweise.

However, this female dragon seemed to be in a very deep sleep.

No matter how much noise Leon made, she showed no sign of waking up.

"Sleeping like this is really rare. Aren't you usually quite disciplined?"

Leon muttered while putting on his clothes.

Looking at the messy room, Leon hesitated for a moment before picking up a broom to start cleaning.

He did this not because Rossweise liked cleanliness, but because he worried that their daughters might come over later and, upon seeing this messy scene, would undoubtedly ask too many questions.

And it would taint the innocence of the children.

Moreover, if the maids saw it, they would again give Leon that knowing and mysterious smile that would say "We all understand!"

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