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

Listening to Leon's response, which was exactly the same as her own at the time, Rossweisse covered her mouth and chuckled lightly.

'Is this what it feels like to catch someone in a trap?'

'So satisfying!'

Everyone says there's no perfect empathy in the world, but Rossweisse just wants to say that you haven't met this queen and her captive.

Now, at this very moment, she perfectly understands how Leon felt at that time.

A pleasant song came, but Leon behind the door only felt it was the whisper of death.

'Do not open the door.'

'Absolutely not.'

'Drag it out as long as possible!'

"Open the door, Leon, do you want to hide in there for a lifetime? Come out, I won't do anything to you.", Rossweisse said.

Leon blinked, as if remembering something, and quickly said, "You really can't do anything to me, Rossweisse, you're pregnant now, we can't—"

"I know, that's why I said it. Come out, let's chat."

Rossweisse also knew that sexual activity is not allowed during pregnancy.

So she really couldn't do anything to him.

Leon breathed a sigh of relief and cautiously opened the study door.

The silver-haired beauty stood with her arms crossed, leaning against the door frame, smiling as she scrutinized Leon.

"Coming to my room in the middle of the night, what do you want?"

Leon's gaze dodged, stammering, "Nothing..."

"Not saying? Fine, I have plenty of ways to make you talk."

Leon swallowed hard, after all, he had intruded into the dragon's boudoir without reason, naturally losing the upper hand in terms of momentum.

He examined Rossweisse, wondering what tricks she had besides the usual.

He saw Rossweisse's beautiful eyes gazing at him, then, something seemed to stir under her nightgown.

The next moment, a silver tail slowly extended from under the hem of her skirt.

Leon stared at the flexible tail, suddenly realizing something terrifying.

"No way... Rossweisse, you wouldn't do that, right?"

———

Leon knew he was at fault, and being in Rossweisse's room, he was at a complete disadvantage.

He had hoped to escape this ordeal by using the excuse of "no homework during pregnancy."

But clearly, this dragoness seemed to have other means to torment him.

The silver tail swayed gently under Rossweisse's skirt, and at the same time, she stepped forward, slowly entering the study.

The beauty's eyes rippled, her smile charming, as if scrutinizing a prey with no escape.

The silver tail slightly lifted, hooking the door panel, slowly closing it.

CLICK—

The door locked, completely sealing Leon's path to freedom.

Leon's gaze also moved down from Rossweisse's face to her delicate ankles.

Then, following the rhythm of Rossweisse's steps, he slowly retreated.

Until the back of his knees hit the armrest of the chair behind him, instantly, Leon lost his footing and fell onto it.

Leon secretly cursed, thinking that sitting or lying down in front of this dragoness was no different from a lamb straying into a wolf's den.

But just as Leon was about to get up, Rossweisse pressed over, then sat on his lap in a very standard duck sit.

This was Rossweisse's study chair, not small in size, just enough for the two of them to sit in such a position.

It was a heart-fluttering distance, the beauty's warm breath was close at hand, her soft chest tightly pressed against him.

She usually didn't like to dress up, because she was very aware of her stunning assets.

Her long legs clamped on the outside of Leon's thighs, the back of her feet against the seat, the soles facing upwards. The tail naturally drooped down, the tip lightly scratching Leon's calf.

Leon's hands tightly gripped the armrests, Rossweisse could clearly feel his resistance.

But the more he resisted, the more Rossweisse wanted to slowly torment him.

"What exactly did you come to my room for? Sneaking around, surely nothing good, right?", Rossweisse's fingertips circled his cheek, a seductive smile hanging at the corner of her mouth.

Leon turned his face away, not looking at her, "Nothing, just got lost."

Rossweisse was amused by this stiff excuse, her soft body pressed closer, her slender arms resting on his shoulders, her eyes seductive, "Got lost and came to my room? Seems like I'm quite important in your heart, huh?"

"You're mistaken, you're not in my heart at all."

"Hmph, you're not in my heart either."

"Haha, then we're even.", Leon began to babble, playing dumb was always an effective way to buy time.

But it was only limited to buying time.

What was meant to happen would still happen.

Slap—

Rossweisse lightly patted his face, "What even? Now it's my advantage, you have to listen to me."

Leon swallowed hard, "Anyway... no intercourse during pregnancy, you can't do anything to me."

"Who said it has to be intercourse? As long as I can make you hand in your homework, any method is the same, right?"

As soon as the words fell, Rossweisse used her flexible tail to coil around Leon's thigh.

Her strength was well controlled, enough to make Leon feel the pressure, but not discomfort.

Leon thought, oh no, could it really be what he was thinking?

"Dragoness... don't mess around... can't, can't use the tail..."

Rossweisse wrapped her arms around Leon's neck, slightly tilting her head, blinking her lively silver eyes, knowingly asking, "Why can't I use the tail? Don't you usually like to wrap my tail around your waist? Hmm?"

As she spoke, the queen seductively smiled, her hot lips gently rubbing against the corner of Leon's mouth.

"Remember that night at the hot spring? I had already put my tail away, but you insisted I let it out. Fine, this time I'll satisfy your liking for my tail, satisfy you thoroughly."

This pair of quarrelsome spouses shared a very strange psychological phenomenon, which was.

This thing, I can ask you, command you to do it, but you can't take the initiative to do it with me.

Like the tail thing.

Leon could command Rossweisse to add her tail to their homework session, but if Rossweisse used her tail of her own will, then Leon couldn't accept it.

Simply put, it's a matter of "coercion versus willingness."

They both enjoyed coercing each other.

But not to make the other do something they didn't like, they simply... coerced.

"Rossweisse, stop it—"

Uh, stop the tail?

Whatever, just stop it quickly!

As Leon spoke, he tried to struggle a bit.

But Rossweisse's palm gently pressed against his chest, "Don't move, dragon slayer, the tail is not like hands or feet, my control over it isn't that precise."

Rossweisse pressed him back, continuing, "If I accidentally use too much force~~ tsk tsk tsk, what if it breaks?"

"...Then do you have to use the tail?"

"What, are you hinting that I should use my feet like that time before?"

'Forget it.'

'Afterwards, I'd still have to drag my sage body to wash your feet.'

Leon turned his head away, not looking at Rossweisse was his last act of defiance.

But the chair and the bed were different, the space was just that small, so no matter how he turned his head, Rossweisse only needed to move slightly to reappear in his sight.

When moving, the softness in front would also slightly press and rub, adding to Leon's burden of "suppressing the gun."

After much thought... it's indeed better not to move around randomly.

Rossweisse's tail gradually wrapped around the real target this time.

It was like a flexible and enchanting snake, just like before, with moderate strength, it could exert a certain pressure on Leon, but wouldn't make him feel uncomfortable.

However, what made Rossweisse somewhat dissatisfied was that Leon seemed a bit like a frostbitten eggplant—withered?

Looking up at the guy again, sure enough, there he was, forcing himself to remain as calm as an old monk entering meditation.

'Well, well, you dragon slayer.'

'Is it because suddenly changing the method feels a bit unfamiliar?'

'Or is it because it's a bit too monotonous, so it can't hook out the addiction in your heart?'

Rossweisse gently pinched Leon's chin, her own cheek resting on Leon's shoulder, her breath flooding into his ear, warm and ticklish.

"Your little friend doesn't seem to have woken up, dragon slayer, what's going on?"

Leon glanced at her, snorted coldly, "Just a mere tail wants to ruin my Dao heart? Daydreaming!"

"Hmph, your mouth is as hard as ever. Fine, fine, since a mere tail is useless, then I'll have to add something else."

Leon was startled in his heart, what, there's more?

He saw Rossweisse lean closer again, her soft lips gently pressing against his hot ear.

The next moment, a bone-melting dragon's roar zero-distance touched Leon's hearing.

As a top dragon slayer, one must have a very keen perception of dragon sounds.

And this keen hearing had helped Leon out of danger many times on the battlefield.

But, the battlefield isn't just about blood and sweat.

Like right now, Leon really wished he didn't have ears.

Admiring Leon's appearance, Rossweisse smiled with satisfaction, "My voice... is it pleasant to hear?"

Leon, red-faced, gritted his teeth, glaring at Rossweisse, "Despicable!"

"Between mortal enemies, there's no despicable or not, as long as it works."

Rossweisse's face slightly red, her smile charming and seductive, "From your reaction, this move is quite effective. Then we... continue~"

Under the resonance of the dragon pattern, Rossweisse's "dragon's roar" wasn't just a dry affectation.

[TL/N: Dragon's Roar is moan of Rossweisse]

It was filled with deep emotion.

And Leon gradually lost himself in this dragon's roar.

Rossweisse smiled knowingly, then, it was time to start the next phase.

She controlled her tail, flexible and free.

Actually, she had just been scaring Leon.

For tails, the dragon race's control precision is very high.

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