Shut Up, Malevolent Dragon! I Don’t Want to Have Any More Children With You

Thinking back, the last time they had done it in Veyron felt like ages ago.@@novelbin@@

At the very least, for the past month, the couple had not engaged in any physical intimacy.

So the only way to make up for more than thirty days of built-up longing in a single night…

Was to perfectly combine intensity and repetition.

Of course, before officially starting, Leon and Rosvisser had a long-standing habit of beginning with the first wave of intimacy.

Thud—

Rosvisser’s head gently pressed against the wardrobe door.

Her hands cupped Leon’s face, kissing him fervently, passionately.

Leon’s hands wrapped around Rosvisser’s delicate waist—it was soft and slender, fitting perfectly in his grasp, like a sinuous, seductive serpent writhing against his palms.

Tasting each other’s breath, they kissed all the way from the living room to the bedroom.

Along the way, they knocked over quite a few bottles and trinkets, but that could be cleaned up in the morning.

Right now—

Nothing could be allowed to break their focus.

By the time they reached the bed, they both instinctively paused.

Rosvisser let out a soft breath, her flushed, alluring face tinged with anticipation.

Her arms rested loosely on Leon’s shoulders, her warm, quickened breaths brushing against his face.

Her silver eyes shimmered, gazing deeply at him.

"Do you love me?"