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Shut up, malevolent dragon! I don’t want to have any more children with you V2C5

Chapter 5: Being stubborn is quite a skill

The recent trip to the Empire had left a strong impression on Leon.

He still remembered that evening when he, his master, and Rebecca were discussing their plans for the future. But then, that damn dragon tattoo lit up suddenly, so quickly, not giving Leon any time to react.

Afterwards, Leon was bombarded with questions by his master and Rebecca, about couple tattoos, and all sorts of kinky stuff…

But upon reflection, Leon realized that the shimmer of the dragon tattoo symbolized one party starting to miss the other.

That meant, that evening, Rosvitha… was missing him. And at that time, she should have still been camping out in the forest outside the Empire.

Rosvitha’s pupils twitched, then she looked away, “What’s there to say? You’ve been away from me for so many days, can’t I miss you?”

“Huh?”

“Whether you’re dead or alive, where you’re buried if you’re dead. Otherwise, what else can I miss about you?”

The queen wasn’t good at lying, or maybe she hadn’t intended to make the lie perfect, so she came up with such a lame excuse. She felt like, deep down, she wanted Leon to know that she had missed him at that time.

But that didn’t fit her aloof and independent image, so she just symbolically told a poor lie.

Hey, Dragon Slayer, you’re so smart, you must be able to tell I’m lying, right? You must, right?

“Oh, I see, I believe you,” Leon replied straightforwardly.

Rosvitha: ?

“You… You believe me?”

Leon shrugged, “It fits my stereotype of you, so I believe it.”

“You!…”

“Jerk, heartless man!”

Rosvitha turned her head away, crossed her arms, and pouted, flicking her tail with annoyance.

Seeing her like that, Leon awkwardly approached, looking at Rosvitha’s awkward little expression, he couldn’t help but smile, “Alright, alright, I know you’re thinking of me, just too shy to say it.”

He stopped teasing her. Being stubborn also requires finesse. A little stubbornness is charming, but too much can be harmful.

The Silver Dragon Queen had waited for him in the mountains for five days. Saying it was an ambiguous “never leaving” might be a bit of a stretch, but ultimately, Rosvitha still cherished their past, at least she didn’t really abandon Leon.

So, after the banter, making some concessions was completely fine.

“I didn’t miss you, not at all.”

“Ah, okay, okay, you didn’t miss me, it was me who missed you.”

Hearing this, Rosvitha’s tense face finally relaxed a bit. But she still didn’t give this heartless man a good expression, “You missed me? Hmph, this queen doesn’t care about your missing. Go miss your donkey instead.”

“Tsk, Your Majesty, where do you come up with these words? How can a donkey compare to Your Majesty? I can apply sunscreen for Your Majesty, but can I do that for a donkey? No, absolutely not, that’s just unreasonable.”

Sweet talk.

But effective.

Suppressing the smile at the corner of her mouth, Rosvitha stretched her long, fair legs in front of Leon, “Here’s your chance, go ahead.”

“Alright~”

Leon took the sunscreen, squeezed a bit into his palm, rubbed it a couple of times, then carefully applied it to Rosvitha’s legs.

Her skin was smooth and delicate, cool to the touch, like firm milk jelly. Her legs were also perfectly shaped, not thin to the point of being bone-like, nor with any excess fat. Every place his fingertips touched was just the right amount of flesh.

It hadn’t been even a month since she gave birth to Little Light, so her body hadn’t fully returned to its pre-pregnancy state yet. But it was precisely this kind of figure that could be called perfect, full of charm yet still sexy.

Rosvitha lay back on the beach chair, arms crossed, watching the dog of a man earnestly applying sunscreen to her, and said softly, “Don’t accidentally make the dragon tattoo light up while you’re applying.”

In other words, while touching this queen’s legs, don’t give yourself any strange physiological reactions.

“Ha, how could that be? It’s just your legs, I’ve touched them before.”

The queen’s face blushed, muttering, “Nonsense.”

In fact, applying sunscreen was quite an ambiguous thing. Before Leon, Rosvitha had never allowed anyone to touch her legs, waist, or feet.

These are very sensitive areas for her. Girls are off-limits, let alone boys.

In Isabella’s words, any guy interested in Xiao Luo couldn’t get close to her—within a five-meter radius.

And when was the first time Leon touched these more intimate and sensitive areas? Wasn’t it over a year ago?

Over a year ago, wasn’t it?

At that time, he had finally seized control during an assignment, almost exploring every inch of Rosvitha’s body. At first, Rosvitha thought she would be angry because of the intense discomfort.

But unexpectedly, whether during or after, she felt quite… comfortable. Leon seemed to naturally understand her body, and he gauged the boundaries she could accept very well.

Once, taking advantage of the ambiguous atmosphere brought by the dragon tattoo, she asked Leon why he knew her body so well.

She had expected Leon to be influenced by the dragon tattoo and give some romantic and cheesy answers.

But General Leon truly lived up to the title of the strongest Dragon Slayer. His response was: “Of course a Dragon Slayer understands the body of a dragon, have you ever seen a butcher who doesn’t understand pigs?”

Then he got kicked off the bed by Rosvitha.

Well, in short, he was indeed a very special guy. Even the most ambiguous physical contact wouldn’t make Rosvitha feel disgusted.

When her body was manipulated by him, there was even a slight sense of satisfaction from being conquered.

Tsk—

Rosvitha quickly shook her head, interrupting these messy thoughts.

“Why did you buy two bottles? Do you need this much?” Leon applied the sunscreen to her calf.

“I do need it. My legs are long, so of course I need to use more.”

Leon pursed his lips and sarcastically imitated her words, “My legs are long~ so of course I need to use more~~”

Rosvitha chuckled and lightly kicked his chest with her foot.

Taking advantage of the situation, Leon grabbed her ankle, holding her delicate foot in his hand, “Since we’re already here, might as well apply some on the soles of your feet.”

“Hey, you pervert, don’t—hiss~”

A ticklish sensation spread from the soles of her feet, and Rosvitha’s body instantly went limp.

After recovering slightly, she kicked her leg and glared at Leon, “This leg’s done, move on to the other one.”

“Oh, okay.”

Leon moved to the other side and diligently applied the sunscreen.

“OK, done!”

“Hmm? You think that’s all?”

Leon blinked, “You’re only showing your legs, so you don’t need to apply sunscreen anywhere else.”

Rosvitha flicked her tail, “There’s this too.”

“…Can’t you just tuck your tail away?”

“Nope, I want sunscreen on my tail.”

Leon understood. She bought two bottles of sunscreen not just because her legs were long, but also to use on her tail.

He watched as Rosvitha turned over and lay on the beach chair. Her silver tail swayed in front of Leon, “All set, come on.”

Leon rolled his eyes speechlessly but dutifully applied sunscreen to her tail.

Honestly, her tail felt even better than her legs.

Smoother, cooler, and more… sensitive.

Especially at the base and tip of her tail, during assignments, it was like some kind of switch. Just a touch could unleash an uncontrollable flood. So Leon deliberately avoided those two areas while applying sunscreen.

After a moment, Leon stood up, “All done.”

“You didn’t apply sunscreen to the base and tip of my tail, don’t think I didn’t notice.”

“Those places, you can do it yourself…”

“As a prisoner of war, one of your duties is to serve the queen, isn’t it?”

She lay there, propping herself up on her elbows, looking back at Leon with a smirk, “Hurry up, are you… scared to touch the base of my tail?”

Provocation.

Once, it was the most effective tactic against Leon, but now, the battle-hardened General Leon wouldn’t easily take the bait.

He looked at that agile tail, then at the proud expression on the dragon queen’s face.

The more he thought about it, the angrier he got.

Damn it, he wasn’t going to take it anymore!

Leon threw away the sunscreen in his hand, then raised his hand and fiercely slapped Rosvitha’s dragon buttocks.

Instantly, the sound of the slap echoed, and Rosvitha suddenly felt something was wrong.

“Leon, what are you doing?! If you dare—”

Slap! —

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  1. Odhraude says:

    😭😭😭I can’t!!!

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