Chapter 33: Sorry for Not Letting Lord Leon Fully Enjoy Himself

Rosvitha had always firmly held control over everything, including her ‘marital interactions’ with Leon.
Indeed, she longed to be conquered by Leon.
But that was just her personal desire. Compared to the controlling nature that dragons had inherited for thousands of years, this desire had to take a back seat.
Tonight was no different.
After successfully using the dragon mark to open Leon’s first gate, the mark’s reaction hadn’t subsided.
The purple light flickered on the couple’s chests.
This was the light of falling, of desire, of impurity. Every time this light filled their vision, both felt deeply ashamed from the bottom of their hearts.
The only way to cover this light was to nestle closely together, attempting to extinguish this unsavory light in their intimate warmth.
However, what they did was still far from enough. The mark’s purple light escaped through the gaps, just like their feelings and affection for each other that they tried so hard to conceal.
Countless times they experienced this shame that made both spouses blush and their hearts race, and countless times they let it run wild.
They could only immerse all their attention in their intimacy with each other to escape the pursuit of shame.
However, as their embrace continued, Rosvitha vaguely felt something unusual.
This man had become somewhat strange, seeming… somehow renewed.
Suddenly, he moved.
He tried to take control.
Rosvitha naturally wouldn’t agree.
The dragon mark’s resonance hadn’t grown strong enough to make her desire to be conquered swell up.
Right now, Rosvitha was still the noble and proud Dragon Queen – at any time, she could only be the one dominating Leon.
She raised her hand to Leon’s chest and pushed him back down.
The queen’s eyes were alluring, her gaze gentle, “Lie still, don’t move.”
His resistance didn’t surprise her – he would try to take control during their usual interactions too.
But Rosvitha controlled the dragon mark – even if you were Leon Casmode with resolve firm as bedrock, you couldn’t resist the mark’s invasion and could only submit to Rosvitha’s manipulation.
So every time this man resisted, it was more of an amusement to Rosvitha.
Sure enough, after the first warning, Leon still tried to resist.
Rosvitha laughed softly, then immediately activated the dragon mark to a greater degree.
The light shone brighter, reflecting the queen’s triumphant smile.
But the next moment, the force suddenly transmitted to her shoulders made her freeze.
In her astonishment, Leon rose up like a pouncing leopard, pressed down on Rosvitha’s shoulders, and directly turned the tables.
Rosvitha lay on the pillow, looking up at the man above her waist in shock, her silver eyes filled with complex emotions.
Shock, panic, yet also joy and anticipation.
Her man… had actually resisted the dragon mark’s influence?
Thump—thump—thump—
Looking at that handsome, stern face that showed no expression, she could clearly hear her own increasingly rapid heartbeat.
Amazing.
This man was amazing.
Breaking free of the dragon mark’s control, wanting to dominate her regardless of everything, making her struggle and beg in those large rough hands…
The queen’s long eyes curved into crescents, silver light flowing from them.
“Rosvitha.” Leon called her name, his tone cold and deep.
He lifted Rosvitha’s neck, bringing her ear to his mouth,
“Don’t die later, alright?”
Rosvitha embraced his strong arms, listening to his threat.
If it were any other time, she would have retorted already.
But now, she just wanted to quietly enjoy the panic and pressure Leon brought her.
To her, it was the most wonderful sweet talk in the world.
And indeed, Leon’s threat wasn’t just to scare her.
Rosvitha’s earlier feeling was correct – Leon truly had a sense of transformation and renewal.
Was it because of opening the first gate?
Hmph, they had accidentally added some excitement to their married life.
…
At the back of her head, it felt like there was a bomb hidden.
And the bomb’s fuse was her long spine, extending all the way to her soft waist.
Under that man’s deadly threat, the flames of desire traveled along her spine like a fuse straight to the back of her head, finally detonating that bomb.
In an instant.
Her head buzzed endlessly, everything spinning before her eyes.
In those few milliseconds, Rosvitha felt like she had ascended to heaven, then suddenly plunged into hell.
Her scattered silver pupils only gradually refocused after more than ten seconds.
Her body’s sensations and various senses were also gradually recovering.
She blinked, staring blankly at the ceiling, feeling her body that hadn’t yet cooled,
“It’s like… I had a dream.”
Before she heard her bedmate’s response, her chin was gently caught by him, and a soft touch immediately came to her lips.
The light kiss was to put a period to this wonderful journey.
Or perhaps a comma.
After all, who knows if they would complete another homework assignment later.
When they had kissed enough, Rosvitha felt it was time for a break.
That’s how it usually went, after all.
But Leon didn’t seem to have any intention of letting go.
Hey hey, what was this guy planning to do? Seamlessly move into round two?
Rosvitha gently pushed Leon away to give herself a chance to speak. “Why so urgent? Let me rest a bit.”
Leon kept a serious face and didn’t answer, instead leaning in to kiss her again.
Rosvitha suddenly felt like she was dating a child.
Dating is dating, but you need to have actual “dating” involved!
You can’t just have “love without dating,” right?
But since there was no way to stop him, she had no choice but to go along with this idiot for now.
About five minutes later, presumably having satisfied his urge to kiss and calmed down, he finally released Rosvitha.
Rosvitha’s face was flushed as she let out a relieved sigh and lay back down.
The couple lay sprawled across the large bed, the blanket long since kicked to the floor.
They both stared at the ceiling in silence.
After a long while, Leon finally spoke:
“Can you feel it?”
“Feel what?”
“The difference.”
Rosvitha’s pupils flickered slightly, then she nodded. “Mm, it’s very different from before.”
Leon slowly raised his arm, looking at his palm. “It feels like there’s endless power in my body, and this power… it’s very pure.”
Rosvitha closed her eyes. “Hmph, indeed it’s powerful, I felt it. But is this new power you gained just for doing this kind of thing with me?”
Leon glanced at her and retorted, “When a dragon slayer learns a new ability, isn’t it natural to use it on a dragon?”
The queen kicked his side with her foot. “What’s natural about it? You’re just making excuses!”
“Want to continue?”
Rosvitha paused, biting her lip, conflicted.
The experience just now had certainly reached a whole new level, and her desire to be conquered by Leon had been thoroughly satisfied.
But as Leon had reminded her – don’t die.
If they went a few more rounds at that intensity, while dying might be an exaggeration… passing out would be quite embarrassing!
The bastard would tease her about it for a long time.
Moreover, he could now break free from the dragon markings’ control, which meant Rosvitha had lost her chance to take the initiative.
This situation was very disadvantageous for her.
Until she could think of a way to counter Leon, it was better to “avoid battle” as much as possible.
So after thinking it over, although Rosvitha was somewhat reluctant to part with the novel experience, she still restrained herself:
“That’s enough for tonight.”
Leon hadn’t planned to force her either.
When he asked if she wanted to continue earlier, he just wanted to test the limits of his new body after opening the first gate.
But seeing the dragoness’s weakened state—
She’d probably give out before he could test those limits.
Heh, so much for having the body of a mighty dragon!
How fragile!