Shut Up, Evil Dragon, I Don't Want to Have Children With You Anymore

Her silver hair cascaded freely behind her, the thin straps of her nightgown precariously perched on her shoulders.

"Awake," the silver-haired beauty said softly, her back to him.

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

"Never left."

Then Leon figured out why the bed was such a mess.

"I couldn't leave even if I wanted to."

Losweiser slowly turned around, her legs crossed elegantly, propping her chin with one hand as she looked at Leon lazily.

Leon frowned, "This is your Sanctuary, can't you go wherever you want? How can you not leave?"

Losweiser raised her slender eyebrows, "You... don't remember any of it?"

She seemed slightly surprised, but her reaction was more like, "As expected."

"Remember... what?"

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

"Anna brought them this morning, eat up."

"What is this?"

"Cream puffs, never had them?"

"I have, I just didn't know your Dragon race ate things like this."

"Hmph, I don't usually eat them, I just thought these pastries might jog your memory about last night a little."

Leon blinked, utterly clueless.

How could a few cream puffs possibly bring back memories?

Was that damned Dragon Queen up to something again?

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

"You can't forget this, Dragon Slayer."

With that, Losweiser picked up a cream puff and took a bite.

Rich, thick cream flowed out, accidentally smearing across the corner of Losweiser's mouth.

She raised her hand and gently wiped it.

But she didn't wipe it completely clean.

Lingering cream slid down her perfect jawline, eventually dripping onto the Dragon Mark on her chest, drop by drop.

Leon stared blankly at the scene.

What was this?

Dragon Queen's Temptation?

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

Or do you think I, a Dragon Slayer who has already endured countless tortures, can't resist this kind of temptation?

Heh.

Childish!

Two seconds later.

No.

Suddenly, several images flashed through Leon's mind, like fragments of memory, numerous and jumbled but not continuous.

The cream on Losweiser's lips and chest, her struggling resistance, the final stage of the human-dragon union as the storm raged more fiercely.

And then, exhaustion overcame Losweiser, and just as she was about to end it, Leon gently held her, coaxing her to go again... again... again and again...

"Oh..."

Leon collapsed, raising his hands and running his fingers through his hair.

"NO!!! Nngh—"

Before he could even shout, Losweiser shoved the half-eaten cream puff into his mouth.

The creamy aroma was mingled with the scent of Losweiser's lips.

"I didn't even yell, why are you yelling?" Losweiser said disdainfully.

Leon took two bites of the cream puff, then put it back on the plate, saying hurriedly, "What... what did we do last night?"

Losweiser spread her arms wide, looking around the room and at the large bed.

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

She paused, then corrected herself, "No, you coaxed me into doing it with you. Hiss— that's not right either..."

She frowned, touching her chin with one hand, searching for the right words.

After a moment, Losweiser suddenly realized, "Oh~~ I should say, it was a mix of coaxing and trickery."

Leon looked at the room, which was even messier than a large bed, and could roughly guess how intense last night's "battle" had been.

He couldn't help but swallow. "I... how could I coax you into doing this with me..."

Losweiser crossed her arms and emotionlessly repeated Leon's words from last night:

"My dear, just one more time, okay?"

"Wife, I'm really uncomfortable, please help me again, just this once, just this once."

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

"Wife, you—"

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

"I have proof."

"What proof?"

"Well, although I've washed most of the evidence clean, but..."

Losweiser walked to the bedside and showed Leon her neck and arms, her chest.

They were all clearly visible hickeys.

Then she stepped onto the bed, lifted her skirt, and exposed her thighs, which were also covered in love bites.

"There's more, higher up, deeper inside. Do you want to see?"

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

Losweiser snorted, then raised her tail again and extended it in front of Leon.

"Even my tail has bite marks from you. I told you my tail drags on the ground and isn't clean, but you still bit it. I even suspect you have some strange obsession with my tail."

This wasn't even the end of it.

Losweiser turned around, lifted her long silver hair, and revealed her back.

On her fair and tender back were several bright red love bites.

It was hard to imagine such a fierce battle; how much effort Leon must have put in last night.

The effect of Dragon's Might was truly...

exaggerated.

But this also reminded Leon.

He had refined Dragon's Might to strengthen his body, and then to give Losweiser a taste of her own medicine—though the process had gone a bit astray.

Thinking of this, Leon adjusted his mindset and said with some smugness, "I admit I went a bit overboard last night. Did I hurt you?"

Losweiser crossed her arms and looked at his arrogant demeanor, instantly seeing through his thoughts.

"It was okay," Losweiser replied indifferently.

"Hey, after all that, how could it be okay? Ms. Losweiser Melkwy, I sincerely apologize. I accidentally unleashed my true strength."

Leon feigned a look of heartbroken distress, but his attitude suddenly shifted. "So, now, you should be very clear about whether my body is alright, right?"

He continued to be smug.

Losweiser narrowed her eyes, lowered her arms, and walked in front of him.

Leon dropped his smile and leaned back slightly.

But Losweiser still grabbed his chin, making him look up into her eyes.

Her silver Dragon Pupils swirled with alluring charm.

"Of course, your performance last night was very satisfactory to me. Dragon Slayer, I hope you can maintain this state in the future."

Leon: ...

Damn, how did I become a service provider?!

Leon realized he had fallen into a dead end.

"Your body is much worse than before."

He was triggered.

"Your performance last night was very satisfactory to me. Keep up the good work."

He was triggered again.

His defenses were like paper in front of Losweiser; they broke as soon as she touched them.

Leon would rather fight this Dragon Queen on a bloody battlefield for three hundred rounds than endure her mental attacks in bed every day.

Damn it.

The subject of "Stress Resistance" wasn't taught at the Dragon Slaying Academy either!

Losweiser patted Leon's head. "Alright, tidy yourself up. We still have to tutor Noa later."

Leon wiggled his half-dead arms and legs. "My condition is back to square one. Let me rest for a day before tutoring."

Losweiser nodded, not forcing him. "Okay."

She's being so agreeable.

She must have been really satisfied last night.

Leon sighed inwardly again.

All that effort to concoct the divine medicine, only for its effects to be entirely used for... that.

No wonder she's satisfied.

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

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

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

"Mm, it's fine."

To be honest, Losweiser's housekeeping skills were also top-notch.

In minutes, she had roughly tidied the chaotic room into a presentable state.

Watching her nimble movements, Leon felt a bit curious. With so many hickeys on her body, she definitely hadn't held back last night, but how was she acting like nothing happened this morning?

Tsk, is this the stamina of the Dragon race?

Truly fearsome.