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

Chapter 35: Chapter 35: Dad, Is That Medicine Useless?



Silver hair casually draped behind her, the thin straps of her nightgown slipping precariously from her fragrant shoulders.

"You're awake." The silver-haired beauty, with her back to him, said softly.

Leon pursed his lips and cautiously asked, "Did you just come this morning, or did you never leave last night..."

"Didn't leave."

'Alright.'

Leon roughly understood why the bed was such a mess now.

"Even if I wanted to leave, I couldn't."

Rossweise slowly turned around, crossed her beautiful legs, propped her chin with one hand, and lazily looked at Leon.

Leon frowned. "This is your palace. Can't you go anywhere you want? How could you not leave?"

Rossweise raised her slender brows. "You... don't remember anything at all?"

She looked slightly surprised but mostly had a reaction of "I figured as much."

"Remember... what?"

Rossweise smiled, picked up a plate of pastries from the table, and placed it on the bedside table next to Leon.

"Anna brought it over this morning. Eat."

"What's this?"

"Cream puffs. Haven't had them before?"

"I have, I just didn't know you dragons would eat things like this."

"Hmph, I usually don't. But I thought this kind of pastry might jog your memory of last night, at least a little."

Leon blinked, completely puzzled.

'A few cream puffs can trigger memories?'

'This annoying female dragon—is she up to something again?'

Thinking of this, Leon shook his head. "I'm not hungry. I don't want to remember last night either..."

"This is something you can't forget, dragonslayer."

As she spoke, Rossweise picked up a cream puff and bit into it.

The rich, sticky cream oozed out, unintentionally trickling down the corner of her mouth.

She raised her hand to gently wipe it away.

But she didn't clean it completely.

The remaining cream slid along her perfect jawline, finally dripping onto the dragon crest on her chest.

Leon stared blankly at this scene.

'What is this?'

'The female dragon's seduction?'

'What are you trying to do this early in the morning?

Do you think that I, a dragonslayer who has already been through so much torment, can't resist such temptations?'

'Ha.'

'Childish—'

Two seconds later.

'

Wait.'

Suddenly, several images flashed through Leon's mind like fragmented memories—not numerous, but chaotic and disjointed.

The cream on Rossweise's mouth and chest, her struggles to resist, the moment of unity between human and dragon during the intensifying storm.

And when exhaustion overwhelmed Rossweise, as she wanted to stop, Leon gently held her, coaxing her to do it again... and again... and again, one more time, again...

"Oh..."

Leon collapsed, raising both hands, fingers digging into his hair.

"N!! O!!! Ugh—"

Before he could shout, Rossweise stuffed the cream puff she had just bitten into his mouth.

The fragrance of the cream carried a hint of Rossweise's lips.

"I didn't scream. What are you screaming for?" Rossweise said disdainfully.

Leon chewed twice on the cream puff, then put it back on the plate, hurriedly saying,

"What... what exactly did we do last night?"

Rossweise stretched her arms, glancing around the room and the messy bed.

"We did everything we were supposed to. Oh, and by the way, you were the one begging me to do it with you."

After a pause, Rossweise corrected herself. "No, you were coaxing me to do it with you. Hmm—not quite right..."

She frowned, touching her chin with one hand, pondering the right phrasing.

After a moment, Rossweise suddenly realized. "Oh~~ it should be, a mix of coaxing and tricking."

Leon looked at the room, which was even messier than the bed, roughly guessing how intense the "battle" was last night.

He couldn't help but swallow. "I... how could I coax you into doing something like that..."

Rossweise crossed her arms, her expression blank as she began to quote Leon's words from last night, "Darling, just one last time, alright?"

"Sweetheart, I feel so bad, please help me just this once, only this once."

"Do you need to use the restroom? If not, let's go one more time. I promise this is really the last time."

"Sweetheart, you—"

Leon hurriedly raised his hand to stop her. "Ah, stop, stop! You're not making this up, are you?"

"I have proof."

"What proof?"

"Well, most of the evidence has been cleaned up, but..."

Rossweise walked to the bed and showed Leon her neck, arms, and chest.

There were clearly visible hickeys.

Then she lifted her skirt with one foot on the bed, revealing her thigh, which was also covered with kiss marks.

"There are more further up and deeper inside. Want to see?"

"No, no, no, no, no!" Leon quickly waved his hands.

Rossweise snorted coldly and raised her tail, placing it in front of Leon.

"Even my tail is full of your bite marks. I told you my tail wasn't clean because it drags on the ground, but you still bit it. I even suspect you have some strange obsession with my tail."

And that wasn't all.

Rossweise turned around, lifting her silver hair to reveal her back.

Her snow-white, tender back was covered in fresh red marks from kisses.

It was hard to imagine how intense the battle was last night for Leon to exert so much effort. [T/N: Hardcore]

The effects of Dragon Power were just...

Too exaggerated.

But this also reminded Leon.

He had refined Dragon Power to improve his body and teach Rossweise a lesson—though the process had gone a bit off track.

Thinking of this, Leon adjusted his mindset and said somewhat proudly,

"I admit I went a bit overboard last night. I didn't hurt you, did I?"

Rossweise crossed her arms, seeing through his smug attitude instantly.

"Not too bad," Rossweise replied lightly.

"Eh, after all that, how could it be 'not-too-bad'? Miss Rossweise Melkvei, I sincerely apologize for unintentionally unleashing my true strength."

Leon feigned remorse, then abruptly shifted his tone. "Well then, now you should have a clear understanding of my physical condition, right?"

He continued smugly.

Rossweise narrowed her eyes, lowered her arms, and walked up to him.

Leon dropped his smile, leaning back slightly.

But Rossweise grabbed his chin, tilting his head up to meet her eyes.

Silver dragon eyes swirled, alluring and captivating.

"Of course, your performance last night pleased me greatly, dragonslayer. I hope you can maintain this state in the future."

Leon: 'Damn it, when did I become part of the service industry?'

Leon found himself trapped in a dead end.

"Your body is really not as good as it used to be, huh."

Defense broken.

"Your performance last night made me very satisfied, keep up the good work."

Defense broken.

In front of Rossweise, his defenses seemed to be as fragile as paper—easily broken.

Leon would rather fight this female dragon in a bloody battlefield for three hundred rounds than endure her constant mental attacks in bed.

Rhis subject of "Stress Resistance," the Dragonslayer Academy really didn't teach it.

Rossweise patted Leon on the head. "Alright, tidy up a bit. Later, we still have to give Noah supplementary lessons."

Leon moved his half-dead arms and legs. "My body feels like it's been set back decades overnight. Let's take a day off before doing the lessons."

Rossweise nodded and didn't force him. "Alright."

'She is so agreeable.'

'It seems that she is genuinely satisfied with last night.'

Leon sighed in his heart again.

After painstakingly refining the divine medicine, its effects ended up being fully used for that kind of thing.

How could she not be satisfied?

Even if she were made of iron, she should be satisfied by now.

Rossweise put away her playful mood and silently began tidying up the messy room.

Watching her methodically clean up the mess, Leon pursed his lips and explained, "I really can't get out of bed... otherwise, I'd help you tidy up."

"Mm, it's fine."

To be honest, Rossweise's housekeeping skills were excellent.

Within minutes, she had tidied up the chaotic room into something presentable.

Watching her quick and efficient movements, Leon couldn't help but wonder, 'With so many kiss marks on her body, last night must not have been gentle, but how could she act as if nothing had happened this morning?'

'Tsk, is this the endurance of the dragon race?'

'It's truly terrifying.'

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