Shut Up, Malevolent Dragon! I Don’t Want to Have …
Vol. 1 Ch. 141 Table of contents

Chapter 141: Addiction

The two daughters didn’t leave immediately. Instead, they turned around, sat on the carpet under the bed, leaned against the edge of the bed, and whispered to each other.

Indeed, being favored made them fearless. “Dad, after sneaking in last night and being caught, your mom was so ‘cruel’ to me,” one of them said.

“And now, look at you two, chatting away so calmly,” the other added.

“Hiss…”

The pain around his waist interrupted Leon’s thoughts. He looked up at Queen Rosvitha. She smiled, full of satisfaction, as if saying, “What can you do about it?”

Leon endured the pain in his waist, trying to recall if there were any sensitive spots on Rosvitha’s body.

Naturally, there was one—the tip of her tail. Every time he touched Rosvitha’s tail tip, she would uncontrollably soften her body, turning into a gentle kitten.

But now, the mother dragon had retracted her tail! She was invincible against her family!

This won’t do. He needed to come up with a solution quickly. Otherwise, if she kept squeezing him like this, Leon wouldn’t be able to straighten his waist tomorrow morning.

His gaze wandered back and forth on Rosvitha’s beautiful face. The pain around his waist became clearer, making it impossible for him to think rationally.

Finally, he lowered his gaze, focusing on Rosvitha’s soft lips. A bold idea surged into Leon’s mind. At this point, to save his waist, he had no choice but to do it!

Rosvitha, satisfied with the almost vocal expression on Leon’s face, continued to mouth, “Don’t… make… a… sound…”

However, Leon’s lips curved slightly upward, as if he had found a countermeasure.

Rosvitha’s smile froze for a moment, unsure of what this guy was up to. Before the queen could react, she felt the back of her head being gently lifted by Leon’s broad and cool palm.

Is he going to…

Suddenly, Rosvitha’s eyes widened.

But by the time she realized what was about to happen, it was too late.

Leon supported the back of her head and kissed her on the lips.

At the moment their lips met, Rosvitha subconsciously increased the pressure in her hands nervously.

It was as if Leon could hear the lament of his waist at that moment.

So, he had no choice but to turn his frustration into strength and continue to kiss the dragon fiercely!

Don’t make a sound? Alright, then let’s all shut our mouths, and no one will make a sound.

This was the improvisational ability of a top dragon slayer!

World’s number one plan in action!

Rosvitha’s silver eyes trembled violently. If her daughters weren’t there, she would have probably smacked this guy’s face with her tail already.

She held onto Leon’s waist tightly, trying to make him give up with pain.

But she found that the harder she squeezed, the deeper Leon kissed. And as the kiss went on longer, Rosvitha’s resistance began to weaken.

Truth be told, ever since that night of confusion and passion at the hot spring, they seemed to have developed a strange feeling towards the act of “kissing”.

Even though their bodies and subjective consciousness were reluctant to kiss each other, whenever they looked into each other’s eyes, they couldn’t help but recall the feeling of kissing that night at the hot spring.

For them, kissing was a method of resonating with each other’s souls that transcended any physical contact, a wonderful experience far beyond any sensation brought by physical touch.

It was also an addiction, something they both wanted to stay away from but couldn’t let go of.

The dragon runes didn’t flicker. Rosvitha knew that her current relaxation was entirely due to the temptation of her addiction.

In fact, this wasn’t the first time they had kissed since returning from the hot spring.

The last time was at the final stop of their date in Sky City, on the beach under the setting sun. As they gazed at each other by the sea, she involuntarily kissed Leon.

She often reminisced about the feeling of kissing Leon.

To be honest, she didn’t dislike that feeling. She just couldn’t face her own heart. How could she, a silver dragon queen, forget herself and indulge in kissing a dragon slayer?

But she also believed that Leon was in the same state of mind as her right now.

If it weren’t for the circumstances, he definitely wouldn’t have kissed her just now.

In such a situation, only this method could make the Silver Dragon Queen give up tonight’s challenge of staying quiet and pretending everything was fine, obediently waiting for her daughters to leave.

Enough, enough~

What challenge to stay quiet? It was just a disguise for a pair of unhappy spouses trying to outdo each other and torment each other.

As the kiss deepened, at some point, Rosvitha had already let go of her hand that was gripping Leon’s waist.

She instead placed her entire soft and warm palm on his waist, silently enjoying this “forced” kiss.

But even though it was silent, when the kiss reached its peak, their bodies inevitably responded.

The legs under Leon and Rosvitha’s blanket involuntarily rubbed, intertwined, and tangled with each other.

The quilt emitted a rustling friction sound.

The two little dragon girls under the bed quickly covered their mouths upon hearing the commotion. But it seemed to be just the sound of someone shifting?

Muen’s large eyes darted around, and she whispered softly, “Sister, let’s go~”

“Mm, okay.”

Dragon girls, special forces, retreat!

Just as they had entered, they walked out of the bedroom one after the other, lifting their legs high and landing lightly.

After they all left, Noia looked back at her parents on the bed one last time and whispered softly, “Goodnight.”

Then, Noia gently closed the bedroom door.

Meanwhile, the two on the bed both noticed that their daughters had already left the room, but it seemed like they pretended not to notice and continued to passionately kiss each other.

And they still maintained their “silence.”

This feeling was intoxicating, and they couldn’t seem to stop.

Because Leon and Rosvitha both knew that under normal circumstances, they wouldn’t be able to enjoy kissing each other so recklessly and cautiously.

This is like secretly reading a novel in class during adolescence, eagerly anticipating the plot’s development while constantly being wary of the teacher, feeling both nervous and exhilarated.

But once outside the classroom, that feeling would dissipate, and the novel wouldn’t be opened again.

However, you and I both know that the novel remains the same, its contents unchanged; only the environment has shifted.

Without the premise of tension and excitement, people’s inner desire for “rebellion” and “breaking the rules” cannot be satisfied.

And as they kissed each other, they weren’t just enjoying the tingling sensation of intertwining, but also the sense of taboo and transgression.

Until the dragon tattoo faintly shimmered, and a blue arc of light illuminated between their closely pressed chests, they abruptly pushed each other away.

Rosvitha’s cheeks flushed red because they had kissed for too long, causing her brain to lack oxygen for a moment.

She squinted her eyes, shook her head vigorously, rubbed her temples, and gradually felt better. Leon did the same.

Once both of them recovered, they lay on their sides in bed, silently gazing at each other.

There were no outbursts, no teasing, and certainly no stubbornness; they just… stared at each other.

Their black and silver eyes intertwined in the darkness, their passionate gazes seemed to convey that they were not yet finished with the forbidden kiss.

However, they both knew in their hearts that it wouldn’t happen again.

Tonight, it ends here.

In the end, Leon sighed, “I’ll go back to the sofa.”

Rosvitha didn’t say anything.

Leon silently turned around, intending to lift the covers and get out of bed.

But as soon as he turned around, Rosvitha grabbed the hood of his pajamas from behind.

“What’s wrong? Are you still afraid of spiders? I was just scaring you; there aren’t any spiders here,” Leon said.

There was no reason for it.

She grabbed Leon, without any reason.

Why did she do this?

Her brain didn’t even have time to react; her hand reached out and grabbed Leon’s pajama hood.

Rosvitha bit her lip, wanting to speak but hesitating.

Thinking that she was still worried about the spiders, Leon turned over and looked at her face. Although her expression seemed a bit odd, Leon still interpreted it as fear of spiders.

“Then I’ll stay here with you. When you fall asleep, I’ll go back—”

“You don’t need to go back,” Rosvitha interrupted him softly, but there was no continuation to her statement.

After saying that, she just looked into Leon’s eyes silently, without saying anything else.

Leon’s heart stirred slightly, and he nodded, “Okay.”

Rosvitha then slowly closed her eyes, her long eyelashes distinct and clearly defined as they descended from top to bottom.

The expression on her face gradually softened, but the fingers that were gripping Leon’s pajama hood remained tight.

Leon glanced sideways at the hood and sighed inwardly, “It looks like I can’t toss and turn freely tonight.”

“Goodnight…” The queen’s long eyelashes were slightly closed, her voice gentle, as if murmuring in a dream.

“Goodnight,” Leon replied.

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