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

Chapter 77: Chapter 77: Scared Rossweise



Leon stood up, thumped his chest, and said, "Really, I didn't take care of her during the first pregnancy. If there's a second one, I'll absolutely guard my wife and child with my life."

That's assuming there even is a second one.

Isa was amused by him. "Alright, alright, stop showing off. Hurry back, don't let Little Rose wait too long."

Leon nodded, turned around, and walked toward the rooftop staircase.

"Wait a second," Isa suddenly called out to him.

"What else is it, sis?"

"Don't hold back tonight. That room is particularly soundproof."

Leon: 'Thank you so much!'

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When Leon returned to the room, it was completely quiet.

He softly called out to Rossweise.

There was no response.

"Already asleep?"

Leon muttered as he gently closed the door.

After taking off his shoes at the entrance, he walked noiselessly to the bed and carefully climbed onto it.

But the waterbed was too "playful and lively." As soon as his hand pressed down, the entire bed tilted slightly toward him.

Rossweise's foot, under the blanket, accidentally touched the back of his hand.

Leon panicked.

This dragoness's feet always brought back unpleasant memories for him.

Leon swallowed nervously, quietly moved his hand away, and climbed to the inner side of the waterbed.

Once he lay down, Leon sighed in relief.

He pulled a corner of the blanket over his chest but didn't dare fully cover himself.

Leon turned his head to look at Rossweise.

The dragoness was already fast asleep, her breathing steady, her sleeping face serene and beautiful.

In truth, Leon loved watching Rossweise sleep.

She was stunning.

Even though she was his mortal enemy, Leon had to admit it.

She was truly beautiful, like a figure in a painting.

Especially on a quiet night like this, with a faint fragrance in the room, the waterbed perfectly conforming to her delicate body, and moonlight streaming through the window, illuminating her silver hair.

The ambiance, combined with her extraordinary beauty, made even a close-up view of her flawless face impossible to find fault with.

Leon found himself momentarily entranced.

Then—

A faint purple light shimmered under the blanket covering Rossweise's chest.

Sensing something was wrong, Leon quickly averted his gaze, taking deep breaths to steady himself.

"What were the Three Honors and Three Shames of Dragon Slaying again?"

"Um… uh… ally… betray… no, admire beauty—no, that's not it either, damn!"

He clenched the sheets, forcing himself not to dwell on those chaotic thoughts.

But once the dragon pattern reacted, it was like a rolling stone from a mountain—it couldn't be stopped.

Leon suddenly felt hot and restless, unable to find a comfortable position.

"Hmm… mm~"

A faint murmur came from Rossweise.

It seemed she was also affected by the dragon pattern's reaction.

Leon tightly shut his eyes, pretending nothing had happened.

RUSTLE—

The sound of skin brushing against the blanket lightly tickled Leon's agitated heart.

He couldn't help but peek at Rossweise.

She slowly stretched an arm out from under the blanket, her chest rising and falling faintly.

And that faint purple light...

Turned out to be a finger-sized purple mood lamp.

Leon froze in place, utterly dumbfounded.

Damn cunning dragoness—tricked me again.

Rossweise slowly opened her eyes and looked at Leon with a smile. "Hi."

"...Hi my foot! What's with the lamp under the blanket?"

"Does it bother you if I hide a lamp?"

Rossweise placed the small mood lamp on the bedside table. "I found it among the toys on the coat rack earlier. I thought it was interesting, so I used it to tease you. What's wrong? Judging by your reaction, you weren't really…"

She lowered her gaze and then looked back into Leon's eyes,"...feeling something for me, were you?"

Leon averted his eyes, turning his back to her. "Nope. I'm going to sleep. Don't talk to me."

"Tch."

Rossweise pursed her lips, no longer teasing him.

After the playful exchange, the two relaxed a bit, no longer as stiff as before.

Rossweise turned her back to Leon as well.

But she didn't pull too much of the blanket over herself, leaving enough for Leon to avoid him catching a cold while sleeping.

If he got sick and passed it to their daughter, what then?

With such thoughts, Rossweise slowly closed her eyes.

Sleep quickly overtook them both.

Just as Rossweise was about to drift off, she suddenly felt something on her shoulder.

Half-asleep, she slapped it lightly. "What… if you've got something to say, say it, don't touch me."

A faint voice came from behind her. "I didn't touch you."

"Then who just patted my shoulder?"

Rossweise turned her head to look.

The next second—

A startled scream rang out, and the waterbed shook violently.

Before Leon could react, he suddenly felt something soft and warm in his arms.

By the time he came to his senses, Rossweise was curled up tightly against him, her arms wrapped around his shoulders, even her tail coiled around his arm.

Her soft chest pressed against his waist and abdomen, her long legs curled up, trembling slightly as she nestled in his embrace.

The faint, fresh scent of her body mixed with a light fragrance of bath soap wafted into Leon's nose, making his mind spin.

Her heartbeat was fast, and her body temperature had noticeably risen. She seemed genuinely frightened.

Rossweise clung tightly to him, her thin nightgown leaving little to the imagination as their bodies fit perfectly together. Leon's heartbeat also quickened involuntarily.

But seeing her so scared, Leon didn't have time to enjoy or tease her. He hurriedly asked, "What's wrong? Why are you so scared?"

"A-a spider…"

"A spider?"

Leon looked in the direction she pointed.

Sure enough, there was a black, furry spider on the pillow.

Leon remembered seeing a childhood photo of Rossweise crying after being scared by a spider.

Could it have left a psychological shadow?

"It's okay. I'll take care of it—hey, calm down!"

Just as Leon bent down, he saw Rossweise gathering fiery dragon flames in her palm—

And the magic purity was even higher than when they sparred.

"I'm going to kill it," Rossweise said, bracing herself like facing an enemy.

"No way, ancestor, this is a waterbed. One blast of dragon flame, and this room will turn into a sauna."

Leon quickly pressed her wrist down.

After hesitating briefly, Leon gently hugged her shoulders and patted her back.

"It's fine, it's fine. I'll handle it. Just calm down, okay? Don't be scared."

Carefully releasing her, Leon climbed over and picked up the spider. Then he opened the window and threw it out.

But as he touched the spider, something felt strange.

It didn't feel furry...

It felt more like rubber?

'Wait, could this also be part sister's plan?'

The thought sent chills down his spine.

Leon didn't dwell on it, shutting the window immediately.

"It's gone now, no more spider."

Rossweise pursed her lips, still somewhat frightened.

After some hesitation, she softly said, "I'll sleep on the inside; you sleep on the outside."

"No problem. Wherever you want to sleep is fine."

"Mm…"

Rossweise retracted her tail and returned to her side of the bed.

Still shaken, she couldn't calm down.

Leon also lay back down.

This time, he got under the blanket entirely.

He thought… maybe Rossweise needed someone closer to her now.

After a while, Leon glanced at Rossweise.

She was staring at the ceiling, confused.

She couldn't understand how there had been a spider here.

Rossweise had been afraid of such creatures since childhood. She found them hairy, leggy, and scary even to think about.

This fear was deeply ingrained. Even with a dragon's long lifespan, it wouldn't fade over time.

Whenever she was scared of spiders, she used to find comfort from Isa.

But now, her sister wasn't here—

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