Chapter 195

He stood up and held his shirt in front of the fire to dry it.

"Hey, why is my brain still so foggy after going back to my hometown?"

Losweiser muttered to herself, then stood up, took Leon's shirt, and pulled out a branch of suitable length from behind the bushes to hang the shirt on.

"Isn't this much better? Why do we have to stand there like that?"

Leon scratched his head. "Hmm... good idea."

The couple stood side by side in front of the fire. Leon was shirtless, and the heat of the flames directly enveloped his body, warming him completely.

"Oh, are you hurt?"

Losweiser looked at Leon's waist and asked with concern.

"What? No way... where?"

Erlingbawu⊙IXsanliujiuju "Here."

As Losweiser spoke, she reached out and touched Leon's waist.

A cool, soft palm gently touched Leon's abs, and Losweiser pressed her body against him.

Her slender, jade-like fingers gently caressed Leon's skin, while her other hand subtly supported his lower back.

She rested her delicate chin on his arm, her soft bosom enveloping his arm, her silver eyes gazing at his profile.

"Oh, I think I misread it."

She got very close, using her own body heat instead of the flame's temperature.

Ah, cunning Dragon Queen.

Leon gently placed his hand on the back of Losweiser's hand, pressing her palm closer to his abdomen.

Then, he reached out and slid his hand along Losweiser's slender arm down to her shoulder, collarbone, neck, and chin, finally stopping at her slightly flushed cheek.

Losweiser turned her head slightly and kissed Leon's palms and wrists with her burning lips, her eyes fixed on Leon the whole time.

Beneath those dreamy eyes, an endless ambiguity rippled.

The Silver Dragon Queen's alluring and seductive charm is something no one can imitate, and she only reveals it to Leon. 8.

Hands are a sensitive area, and being kissed like that by her directly stirred up the restlessness within Leon. (3)

He gently cupped the back of Losweiser's head and pulled her close to him.

At the very moment the sun rose below the horizon, their lips touched.

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Beep Timely update card. The author has been working overtime these past few days and is experiencing noticeable health problems (I disagree with organ donation!!). Therefore, there will be only one update today. Subsequent chapters will be 5-6K words long, as before. Please take care of yourselves too! (7)

As the old saying goes, absence makes the heart grow fonder.

Although this ill-fated couple never experienced the joys of newlywed life, their brief separation these past few days was perfectly timed. (Gossip)

From the first hint of genuine emotion revealed at the farewell, to the perfect tension of longing for each other reached after several days apart, and finally to their reunion in the rain, each step was intricately linked and indispensable.

After layers of escalating emotional fluctuations, the next step is to transform all the longing accumulated over the past few days into concrete actions. (峮)

In the wild, in the open air, clothes are scattered on the grass.

Losweiser leaned against the bush, its rough texture brushing against her delicate back. It was a perfect angle for Losweiser to admire that handsome, resolute face.

The more I looked, the more mesmerized I became. How could someone in this world be so perfectly shaped? Every inch of skin, every scar, every line perfectly embodied Losweiser's aesthetic sense.

She raised her hand and brushed it across the man's face; her palm felt burning hot.

Their silver and black eyes met, and Losweiser parted her red lips slightly, her voice soft.

Kiss me.

She didn't support Leon's head with force, but simply placed her hand on his face, waiting for him to kiss her on his own initiative.

Leon also raised his hand and gently placed it on the back of Losweiser's hand.

"Do you really want me to kiss you?"

Don't you want to?

"Isn't this level... enough to satisfy you?"

After finishing his sentence, he followed up with a powerful "basic attack".

Losweiser also truly felt the intensity of her matchup against Leon.

She was certainly satisfied with this level of intensity.

For so long, although the couple has been going through a lot of tormenting each other, it doesn't mean they don't understand each other's "stress tolerance".

The saying "practice makes perfect" applies here.

But women always want more.

Losweiser frowned her beautiful brows, her cheeks flushed, and gently stroked Leon's lips with her fingers.

"I just want you to kiss me, stop talking nonsense."

"Is this the attitude you get when you ask for a favor? Huh?"

When a calligrapher is writing, whenever they are inspired by a particular mood or idea, their brushstrokes naturally become heavier and more powerful, so much so that the paper wrinkles under their weight.

Leon knew very well how to take care of Losweiser, and Losweiser naturally knew some of his little tricks.

When Leon feels he has taken over the throne of the family, and when Losweiser makes any requests or demands, he will "fish" for Losweiser and slowly maneuver around her, constantly teasing her with rhetorical questions.

Moreover, each question is followed by a reinforcement of the 'calligrapher's' artistic conception and inspiration.

Losweiser had this in mind, and of course she was happy to watch her lovely captive splash ink at will.

"So what attitude do you want from me? To call you... husband?" Losweiser smiled, her delicate face flushed, adding a touch of charm to her alluring smile.

Leon leaned down, bringing his face close to Losweiser's. The couple breathed into each other's mouths. He looked into her trembling silver eyes and lowered his voice, "Scream, little female dragon."

A smile played on Losweiser's lips as she gently pinched Leon's ear and leaned closer. "I... I won't call out."

Before Leon could speak, Losweiser opened her mouth slightly and carefully bit his earlobe with her silver teeth.

It's a slight itch, with a bit of pain.

Leon, of course, wouldn't let her run rampant.

This Dragon Slayer's stamina recovers incredibly fast. Just a few hours ago, he was sitting under a tree getting soaked in the rain as if he had been completely drained, but now he has accumulated so much health.

It's no wonder he's the strongest Dragon Slayer; whether on the battlefield or in the 'battlefield,' he can make the Dragon Race suffer terribly.

After putting up a fierce resistance for a while, the Silver Dragon Queen finally succumbed to her attack.

"I was wrong... I was wrong, Leon... I'll never do it again..."

Normally, she wouldn't give in so easily.

But this isn't about thinking that after being married for so long, the couple finally have a brief reunion, so she can pretend to be weak and play the role of a pampered wife, letting her silly captive experience the imperial status of the family.

As she expected, the Dragon Slayer Hero was so enticed that he pouted with delight.

"Now you know you were wrong?"

"Mmm... I won't force you to kiss me anymore..." The Silver Dragon Queen's pitiful appearance was rare, but it was enough to make the person on top of her lose their mind.

Leon reached out and brushed aside the strands of Losweiser's hair that were damp with sweat. His fingertips lingered on her cheek, and his heavy breath gently exhaled onto her face, carrying an intoxicating scent of hormones.

He leaned forward and gently kissed the Queen's burning lips.

After a brief, light kiss, Leon slightly raised his head, looked into Losweiser's eyes, and remained silent.

Losweiser looked back at him and immediately understood the intention of this stupid, idiotic man.

Hmph, he even put it on for himself.

Okay, okay, go ahead and pretend. After all, if you don't pretend now, you won't have the chance later.

Her face flushed, and she looked away, like a shy, newlywed bride.

"Husband."

"Look at me and say it."

A naive man.

Helpless, Losweiser looked into Leon's eyes and repeated herself earnestly and affectedly.

"Husband~"

I enjoyed listening to it.

Now that he had enjoyed the explanation, Leon stopped torturing the little female dragon and proceeded with the next steps in a peaceful manner.

Communication between husband and wife is a process of mutual care.

About an hour later, the birds in the forest were startled by a sharp, piercing sound from the dragon's mouth and fluttered their wings as they flew out of the woods.

After enjoying the beautiful view together, the couple lay on the grass, savoring the wonderful moment they had just experienced.

Because it was outdoors and in broad daylight, even though there was no one around, a wave of shame still washed over me after I finished the assignment.

Losweiser hastily put on her dress and leaned wearily against a bush.

By this time, Leon's shirt had dried out by the campfire. He took the shirt off a branch, put it on, and then sat down next to Losweiser.

After the pleasure, there is usually some simple chatting to kill time and recover one's energy.

"So when you went back this time, did you catch the mole?" Losweiser asked.

Leon nodded. "Got him. Yes—"

"Don't tell me! Let me guess!" Losweiser was in a playful mood.

Leon smiled and turned to look at Losweiser.

Whether he did it on purpose or not, that smile seemed to Losweiser somewhat indulgent, as if he was quite willing to play this simple and childish game of guessing the mole with Losweiser.

"Okay, then you guess," Leon said.

Losweiser thought for a moment, "It's that female gunner!"

Leon lowered his eyes. "Why do you sound so excited, as if you really hope she's the mole, rather than suspecting she is?"

Losweiser pouted. "Really? No, it's just a guess anyway, what business is it of yours which one I guess? So, is my guess right or wrong?"

"Wrong."

"Oh, what a pity."

Leon:?

I really hope Rebecca is the mole!

What Silver Dragon Queen?

Silver Dragon Vinegar King!

"That's... the young master of the minister's family?"

Leon shook his head. "It's that perennial runner-up."

"Oh, so what was your decision?"

Leon made a "gun" gesture and then pointed it at his temple.

Smack!

Losweiser smiled. "Don't you think it's a pity?"

"What's a pity?"

"After all, he was your former comrade-in-arms."

"As a king, you should understand this better than I do, shouldn't you? Those who betray should never be allowed to live."

Losweiser raised her hand to tuck a strand of hair behind her ear, then nodded in agreement.

Those in high positions naturally attract more rebels.