So Rossweise read so many, so many romance novels just to better maintain her relationship with Leon.
It was a childish and girlish kind of method, happening on her, the Silver Dragon Queen, even had a bit of gap moe.
And this should've been the least conspicuous, most low-profile method she could think of.
Was she supposed to go directly ask Isa: Big sis, big sis, can you teach me how to fall in love?
Isa would say: Good little sister, I've also been single for five or six hundred years, how would I know anything about that.
Withdrawing her thoughts.
Leon reached out, gently caressing Rossweise's silver hair.
The queen lifted her gaze, her face flushed red, meeting Leon's black eyes.
The married couple stared at each other briefly, the light of the dragon markings growing increasingly ambiguous.
And then—
"Ah! It's standing up!", Rossweise let out a small exclamation, then immediately seized the opportunity, lifting her weapons, rising to meet the pillar.
Leon was stunned at first, then shook his head and laughed helplessly.
Sure enough, she was still so persistent.
This time, heaven did not disappoint those who strove, Her Majesty the Queen succeeded.
When the feelings ran deep, everything naturally went smoothly.
They didn't succeed just now not because the dragon markings weren't glowing, nor because the couple had lost passion for each other.
Maybe it was just that it had been too many days without turning in homework, and they'd gotten a bit rusty at it.
But now, with Rossweise's unrelenting effort, the sleeping little lion was finally awakened.
The current sensation was a bit unfamiliar for both of them.
After all, usually one was thrusting deep into the mud, and the other embraced with love, each playing their role.
But this moment's feeling was both unfamiliar and stimulating.
The two of them were blushing hard.
Because of the posture, they could see those sen.sitive parts much more clearly than usual.
Rossweise progressed step by step and quickly mastered the technique of this method.
Leon also slowly relaxed after his initial nervousness.
He sat upright, reaching out and gently hugging Rossweise's head, drawing her closer.
The beauty's warm breath sprayed against Leon's abdomen, making it tingly and itchy.
"How is it... is it okay...", Rossweise asked softly.
Leon's bangs drooped down over his eyes, and he only responded in a low voice, "Mm..."
"Do you want... faster or... slower?"
"E-either's fine."
"Then I'll... just go by my own feeling."
"Okay..."
Clearly they had already been married for five years, with uncountable homework assignments turned in, but this conversation now felt like two young lovers secretly tasting forbidden fruit for the first time.
Rossweise tried increasing the speed a bit.
As Leon had expected, while in a weakened state, Rossweise held complete control.
But the passivity now didn't make Leon feel "dominated."
Probably because of the novelty of the new method.
This sharp-tongued and tsundere wife of his could always bring unexpected surprises.
———
As the end neared, the dragon markings reacted more and more intensely.
Rossweise had completely immersed herself, her silver tail wrapped around Leon's uninjured leg, her snow-white body blushing slightly, and her hand movements growing faster and faster.
And because the motion was a bit too forceful, the "little lion's head" would occasionally bump against Rossweise's chin.
Leon looked at her delicate, moist red lips, forcefully suppressing the urge to go even further.
'This is good enough now... this is good enough now... can't go overboard...'
"Rossweise... you, you can stop now, I—"
"It's fine... like this... even if it comes out it's okay...", She didn't let go, and even added a bit more force.
"But... I'm afraid I'll make a mess—"
"It's okay... it's okay...", At this point, Leon no longer resisted.
After a bit of buildup, the little lion, ravaged by the mountains for so long, finally broke through the barrier and poured out.
A scalding stream splashed onto Rossweise's chest, neck, and hair.
Even though in this time's marital affair, Rossweise's body didn't receive the usual "nourishment," the feedback she got was no less than before.
After all, with double dragon markings, even just kissing could already produce an incredibly blissful experience, let alone this first-time-like forbidden-fruit experience.
She released the softness from her chest, leaned back slightly, and quietly savored the burning warmth.
That warm stream flowed from the valley all the way down to her flat belly. She enjoyed it, savored it.
After a bit, Rossweise stood up, awkwardly covering her private parts, seeming a bit shy, "I-I'm going to wash up..."
"Oh, okay..."
The fire of passion faded, and seeing the mess on the sofa, the couple felt a bit embarrassed.
The sound of water came from the bathroom. Not long after, Rossweise came out wrapped in a towel.
The married couple glanced at each other from a few meters away, then simultaneously looked away.
Rossweise quickly walked to the bedside and sat down, waiting for her hair to dry naturally.
After a few minutes of silence, it was Leon who spoke first,
"Rossweise..."
The queen looked up, "Mm?"
"Thanks for your hard work."
She blinked, as if recalling something, then said with a bright smile,
"Why do I feel like you've been saying 'thanks for your hard work' to me more often lately? Especially after... we're done."
Leon paused, "R-really?"
"Yes."
Rossweise tucked the wet strands of hair behind her ear and seriously said,
"You rarely said it before, or rather, almost never. It's only after Little Light was born, that each time, really almost every time, you say 'thanks for your hard work' after."
After a pause, she grinned mischievously and asked, "What? The great dragon-slaying hero now cherishes his fragrant dragon queen too?"
Leon curled his lip, "Tch, don't flatter yourself, I just... just..."
"Just what?"
"Just... well-mannered! Yeah, it's all because I'm a classy, polite gentleman."
Rossweise rolled her eyes at him, "Alright then, Mr. Gentleman, go sleep on the sofa tonight."
"Why!"
"How can a gentleman take advantage of a lady? Right?"
"But you're my wife!"
"Fake wife."
"Fake wife is still a wife!"
Leon couldn't sit still anymore. He stood up on one leg and hopped toward the bed.
Rossweise watched his clumsy moves like an angry penguin.
But just as Leon was about to hop to the bed, he stumbled and fell forward.
Fortunately, Rossweise had quick reflexes and caught him right away.
"I was pretending," Leon said.
"I know," she played along.
The two looked into each other's eyes, then laughed together in unison.
Amid the joyful laughter, the queen mercilessly exposed him,
"Pretending my foot! You almost tripped!"
"Yeah yeah, I can't even walk properly now, how can you still make me sleep on the sofa?"
"What does that have to do with anything?"
"No relation, I just want to sleep in bed."
Rossweise giggled as she glanced sideways at him, "Fine fine, bed it is, bed it is."
The couple got into the quilt, turned off the bedside lamp, then stared at the ceiling together.
Leon suddenly remembered Rossweise had said the new playstyle came from a romance novel.
So then...
"Rossweise."
"Mm."
"When are you going to read more romance novels again?"
Rossweise: ?
'Man, your name is Greed!'
———
Noah had been feeling a bit troubled lately.
Because the ancestor in her mind was complaining that her five-year-old young dragon body was storing too much Primordial Power.
And even declared: If this continues at the current rate, by the time I've accumulated enough Primordial Power to recover my strength, Ultimate Fear will already be dancing wildly on the ashes of the world.
So to avoid watching Ultimate Fear awkwardly dancing in front of everyone, the ancestor had been urging Noah nonstop to hurry up and grow up.
"I think I need to give you a remedial lesson on modern biological basics," Inside the dark-gold waterway, Noah began seriously educating the ancestor, "There are two kinds of young dragons: cocoon-born and womb-born."
"Cocoon-born young dragons inherit a portion of the mother's power from birth, so their growth and physical development are very fast."
"Womb-born young dragons are naturally delivered by the mother. Not only do they lack dragon horns before adulthood, their strength is also inferior compared to cocoon-born dragons. That naturally includes slower physical development."
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