Chapter 465

"But... a rabbit did emerge from the warmth."

She took off all her cotton-padded clothes, revealing a seductive bunny girl outfit clinging tightly to her beautiful body.

A long, silver tail slowly emerged from behind Losweiser and quietly coiled around Leon's waist.

While he was still in a daze, she used a little force to pull him onto the bed.

Losweiser leaned back and lay down.

"I told you there would be something you wanted to see tonight, why would I lie to you?"

"... Naughty."

The Queen chuckled and used her index finger to stroke her husband's weathered profile. His face was resolute, strong, and sharply defined; just looking at him made her heart race.

"Do it, my little lion, do whatever you want..."

Losweiser wrapped her arms around Leon's neck, their noses touching, and they could feel each other's warm breath.

"I have only one request, as you already know... that is, we must not stop before sunrise."

The man on top of her nodded silently, his large hands gently lifting her slender waist.

That waist, so slender, is truly the perfect support point.

The light from the Dragon Mark grew even deeper.

They kissed each other's burning lips in the cool autumn evening breeze, their hot skin gently rubbing together, making a unique rustling sound.

For the Queen, the sensation of Leon's rough palms gliding across her delicate skin was intoxicating.

In fact, she had been waiting for this indulgence tonight for a long time.

There were many things going on recently, and even when Leon and I did it occasionally, it was relatively perfunctory. We both had heavy responsibilities on our shoulders, and neither of us could fully devote ourselves to our intimacy with each other.

But now, the problems are being solved one by one.

The long-awaited peaceful days are finally here, even if we don't know what the future holds.

But right now, at this very moment, all she wants is to make this long-awaited love with Leon last until the world ends.

"Ugh... hiss..."

A soul-stirring Dragon's roar resounded, sending a beautiful sensation straight to the top of one's head. Those silver dragon eyes were already covered in lust, both hazy and alluring.

She held tightly to the shoulders of the person on top of her, feeling the strong, powerful rhythm.

As she just said, judging from Leon's current posture, it seems he really wants to tear her to pieces.

Such force was difficult even for a dragon's body to withstand.

Losweiser, however, felt the fire wasn't big enough—

"Not enough... Leon... Is that all the strength you have? Huh? Tear me apart, I'll tell you—tear me apart!"

What responded to her was a series of progressively stronger attacks.

The beauty's delicate body sank deeply into the soft bed; she was enveloped, oppressed, and ravaged.

At the same time, they also enjoy it.

She craved every inch, every fleeting moment, with her body, as if she were starving for it.

His silver eyes gradually rolled upwards, his consciousness grew increasingly blurred, and the blush on his face resembled the sunset. Those melodious Dragon's roar...

In addition, the rabbit uniform specially prepared for tonight directly adds a "speed and critical hit" buff to Leon.

She had angered the lion who had been suppressing his anger for so long, so now she was powerless to resist.

That was exactly what she needed.

Conquered.

She was conquered by the most powerful man.

"Losweiser ..."

In her hazy state, she vaguely heard Leon's voice.

"Hmm? What's wrong...?"

"Call my name."

Because of the lack of oxygen to her brain, she couldn't understand some of what she was saying.

"What... what do you mean?"

"I want you to call my name when you're in a high C."

He gave the order with the cold indifference of a monarch, and then continued to enjoy the soft little rabbit in front of him.

"Leon ..."

Her passion surged, eroding her already fading reason.

"Leon, Leon..."

That opening was teetering on the brink of collapse, about to be breached by the surging waves.

"Leon... Leon! Leon!—"

Amidst cries for help, the floodwaters breached the dikes and became uncontrollable.

35. A stubbornness inherited from one another

The indoor Human-Dragon War Season 2 is in full swing.

People were also busy outdoors.

Under the cherry blossom trees in the practice area, Noa sat cross-legged with her eyes slightly closed.

Because it was already a slightly cool autumn, cherry blossom petals would occasionally drift down from the trees and land on Noa's head and around her hands.

Several cherry blossom petals were already on her little head, but she didn't notice them at all.

Noa is currently 'reviewing' the events with her ancestor in the consciousness space.

"I'd like to talk to you about that Live-Action Interactive Game from a few days ago."

The White Dragon in front of her yawned contentedly, then lay 'obediently' in front of Noa, its dragon eyes revealing a hint of laziness.

"It's been more than half a month, why do you still remember?"

"Because I can't be sure whether my act of sneaking up on my Dad and grabbing the bell from his waist with my tail in the final bell-grabbing game was an unconscious one, or..."

Noa lowered her brows slightly, her small face coldly staring at the ancestor before her.

"You took control of my body in that instant, which is why you used your tail to steal the bell."

The old ancestor chuckled, not answering immediately, but instead asking, "You've been agonizing over this for so many days, and although you're only asking me now, you should already have a more focused answer in your mind, right?"

Noa bit her lower lip and nodded. "At that time, you briefly controlled my body. Otherwise, I would have been grabbed by Dad like a claw machine."

Noa could clearly recall the scene, after all, it was one of the few times she had truly faced that man head-on, so of course she remembered it perfectly.

In the final moment of that 1v1 game, Noa pounced to snatch the bell from Leon's waist. She initially missed, but Noa cleverly used her tail to bypass Leon's line of sight and successfully grabbed the bell, winning the game.

But when she was mentally rehearsing her final attack, she hadn't considered the role of her tail.

That's why she's been struggling with this question these past few days: was it a coincidence that she was able to beat her Dad back then, or...?

With the help of our ancestor.

"Alright, since you've already guessed it, I'll reluctantly accept this credit."

The old ancestor said, "That's right, for a moment I took over your body and used your tail to snatch the bell."

"But I—"

"I know you want to win the game on your own, but you shouldn't ignore the absolute gap in strength between you and your father."

"So since we can't make up for our lack of strength, we can only resort to tricks and make some moves."

"You might feel that winning is dishonorable, but—"

Noah's tone and gaze became slightly more serious.

"Kid, don't force yourself to do things that are beyond your capabilities."

I understand your thoughts.

"You are the eldest sister in the family, so you have to take care of and protect your two younger sisters."

"You also have excellent parents whose words and actions have taught you many lessons about responsibility."

"So you desperately want to become stronger, to gain power far beyond your current age."

"That's understandable; it's normal for Dragon Race to pursue greater power."

"I admire and love your tenacity and spirit, and I am very confident that you will become a Dragon King even greater than me in the future."

"But you also need to understand one thing: the higher your demands on yourself, the higher your expectations will be."

"And when you fail to meet those overly high expectations, it turns into the same level of disappointment."

Noa listened quietly, pondering the old woman's words, "The higher the expectations... the greater the disappointment...?"

The ancestor continued solemnly,

"Once this kind of disappointment happens repeatedly, you will definitely fall into deep self-doubt."

"This is the last thing I want to see."

"Admittedly, your parents care about you and are concerned about you, but unlike me, they can't be with you 24 hours a day."

"I know everything you do, and I understand what you're trying to do."

"That's why I'm reminding you here, kid, you can be strict with yourself, but you also need to relax appropriately, otherwise it will only backfire."

"You know, if a string is stretched too tight, it will break sooner or later."

Tick-tock—

A drop of water fell from the dark gold ceiling onto the surface of the water beneath their feet, creating a faint ripple.

The ripples slowly spread to Noa's feet.

She lowered her head, her eyes downcast, looking at her reflection on the water.

Noa rarely examines herself; on her journey forward, she always urges herself to keep moving forward, without stopping or looking back.

But after listening to her ancestor's words, she seemed to understand some new truths.

It's not just the more simplistic notion that "the greater the expectation, the greater the disappointment."

With her current age and experience, Noa can also vaguely sense those deeper, more meaningful dogmas.

After a long while, Noa slowly raised her head, and a faint smile finally appeared on her previously serious face.

"Okay, I understand. Thank you for telling me all this."

"Hmph, I just don't want my host to ruin his body."

The ancestor said, "After all, I will be using your body to stop the ultimate fear in the future."

Noa blinked and tilted her head.

Hiss--

Why does this stubborn and arrogant response sound so familiar?

It seems like my parents have always been like this!

After reading it a few times, Juan Wang chuckled softly, "Is it so hard to admit that you care about me?"

"I don't care about you, I only care about your health."

"Yeah."

"Yes."

I don't believe it.

"Don't believe me then!"

The old ancestor couldn't bear the embarrassment and immediately got up.