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

At the same time, it had a more soul-stealing effect than any carefully designed flirting technique.

Leon and Rossweise had never lain together so clearly awake, holding each other's hands.

The awkward and naive emotions took root in their hearts and then grew wildly.

This had nothing to do with their usual "hostility." At this moment, on this night, they were both drowning in ambiguity.

THUMP! THUMP!

The waterbed let out muffled sounds.

They unconsciously moved closer to each other.

The lace trim of Rossweise's thin nightgown gently brushed against the back of Leon's hand. Beneath the gown was her soft body and rising body temperature.

Suddenly, the same thought flashed through both their minds: 'Only for tonight.'

They simultaneously turned to look at each other.

When black and silver eyes met, no more words were needed.

Leon sat up slightly. One hand remained clasped with Rossweise's, while the other reached over to wrap around her fragrant shoulders.

The sexy nightgown slid off her shoulder, revealing half of her smooth chest, enough to make anyone's blood boil.

Her eyes drooped slightly, her gaze hazy and alluring.

Although this was driven by the ambiguity of the moment, Rossweise still tried to add her own touch.

She raised a long leg, gently rubbing it against Leon's calf.

Skin brushed against skin, delicate and soft.

Then she extended a hand, her index finger lightly lifting Leon's chin, while her body slowly retreated.

Her eyes and expression seemed to say, "Come on, devour me."

Rossweise retreated to the farthest corner of the bed, leaving herself with no way out.

Leon leaned toward her, their noses touching, breaths intertwining.

Interestingly, although they knew what was about to happen, the dragon marks on their bodies showed no reaction.

After all, dragon marks were just a magical tool for enhancing intimacy.

When both parties genuinely appreciated and desired each other, everything would naturally fall into place, even without the marks.

Under the night's veil, Rossweise was breathtakingly beautiful.

She closed her eyes and leaned in.

Leon didn't avoid her, responding to her gesture.

But just as their lips barely touched, a smallblack object suddenly fell onto Rossweise's arm.

"Ah!—"

Before Leon could react, a silver-haired head had already buried itself in his arms.

Her tail.

Her tail had reappeared, tightly wrapping itself around Leon's waist out of fear.

Leon, calming his stirred heart, patted Rossweise's head while grabbing the spider and throwing it away.

Oddly, the spider's texture felt rather... strange.

Leon frowned slightly, "It's gone now. Don't worry."

But how could there be so many spiders in the guest room of the Red Dragon Temple?

He gently stroked the trembling beauty in his arms and looked up at the ceiling.

Sure enough, he noticed something unusual.

A small, open-and-close mechanism was slowly shutting.

It seemed the "spiders" had fallen from there.

As for who was responsible for this mischievous trap, Leon could guess without much thought.

So... what was the elder sister's purpose?

Leon looked at the spot where the first spider had fallen, compared the distances, and the width of the bed.

After thinking for a moment, Leon chuckled helplessly.

He understood now.

Only the sides of the bed would trigger the spider mechanism. If they had stayed tightly together from the start, it wouldn't have activated.

But just before they kissed, Rossweise had retreated to the corner, unintentionally triggering the trap.

'Well done, elder sister. Well done indeed.'

'We've been thoroughly outplayed by you.'

With this realization, the timid dragoness in his arms stopped trembling.

Leon patted her shoulder, "Are you going to keep holding on like this?"

Reluctantly, the silver-haired beauty nodded twice.

Now, Rossweise no longer thought of this as an "S&M couple's theme room."

It felt more like an "adventure escape room," filled with hidden traps at every step.

So, under such circumstances, where was the safest place?

In Leon's arms.

Whatever came up, he'd handle it first. No spiders would get near her.

Even though it was a bit embarrassing, this seemed the only way to safely get through the night.

Besides... if they really had kissed earlier, Rossweise wouldn't know how to handle the aftermath.

So, thank you, Mr. Spider, for interrupting the reckless intimacy.

Relaxing, Rossweise nestled securely in Leon's arms, letting him hold her.

Her body was soft, completely unlike the image of a mighty silver dragon.

And with the tight, revealing lace nightgown exposing much of her skin, their closeness made Leon's heart itch.

Although Rossweise was no longer trembling, Leon could still feel her fear.

So, patiently, he comforted her as if soothing a child, stroking her head and patting her back while murmuring,

"Don't be scared, don't be scared, it's okay, I'm here."

Rossweise wanted to retort, "Don't treat me like a child."

But she remained silent, instead shyly enjoying this tender moment.

Suddenly, she blurted,

"Your... heartbeat is so fast."

"I'm afraid of spiders too," Leon replied instantly.

"Just for tonight, Leon. After tonight, we won't mention this again, okay?"

"Okay."

In the end, the silver dragon queen chose to "pretend nothing happened."

For the first time, she broke her principles, and in front of a human, no less.

If word got out... it would be so embarrassing.

After two shocks, Rossweise was exhausted. Nestled in Leon's embrace, she drifted into a deep sleep, lulled by his strong, steady heartbeat.

———

The next morning, when Rossweise opened her eyes, Leon was no longer by her side.

The bed was cold, indicating he had been up for some time.

Sitting up, she rubbed her temples, thinking that after everything last night, he probably felt a bit lost too.

Had it been her waking first, she might have also chosen to step out for a walk, letting the awkwardness between them fade naturally when others were around.

Clearing her mind, Rossweise got out of bed, swapped out her shame-inducing lace nightgown for her own clothes, and freshened up before heading out.

Yawning as she stepped out, she immediately paused.

Standing outside the door was someone who had been waiting for some time.

"Big sis, you're here this early to watch us?"

Isa leaned against the doorframe, arms crossed. "How was last night? Exciting?"

Rossweise rolled her eyes. "Very exciting."

A few more spiders, and she would've blown up her elder sister's lair.

Hearing this, Isa's eyes lit up. "So, did you use the little props I prepared?"

Rossweise sighed, "Leon's afraid of pain, so... we didn't."

"Ah, what a pity. Maybe take some home with you later? Practice at home."

Grabbing her sister's wrist, Rossweise quickly deflected, "No need, sis. Let's just go eat breakfast!"

Isa smirked but didn't press further, leading her to the dining room.

When they arrived, Leon and the two little dragon girls were already seated.

"Mommy and auntie are here! Let's eat!" Luna hopped off Leon's lap, running to her seat across the table.

The group settled into their usual spots, with Isa at the head, Leon and Rossweise on one side, and the two little ones across from them.

As Rossweise sat down, she accidentally made eye contact with Leon.

The moment was brief, and both quickly looked away.

Once seated, breakfast began.

The two little ones ate obediently. Isa, with her small appetite, soon finished and watched the group with an amused "auntie" smile.

Meanwhile, Leon and Rossweise struggled, making the delicious breakfast feel hard to swallow.

Reaching for a slice of bread, Leon glanced at the jar of peanut butter and extended his hand.

At the same time, Rossweise reached for the same jar.

Their hands touched for a split second, freezing in place.

It was the same hands that had been intertwined last night.

Memories flooded back, and their faces instantly flushed red.

Isa, noticing their awkwardness, teased, "Hot, isn't it?"

"Huh?" Rossweise stammered.

"The dining room—hot, isn't it? Why are you two blushing?" Isa propped her chin on her hand, smiling slyly.

Realizing the trap, neither could refute her, so they awkwardly nodded. "Y-yeah, it's warm."

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