The Dragon Girl would never like the Lord.

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I feel so nervous, my heart feels like it's going to jump out of my chest, but this feeling is kind of nice too~

We just can't let Mr. Ron continue like this.

"Mr. Ron, I already know how you feel. No need for proof anymore. Can you let me go now?"

She dared not break free from the man's embrace, afraid that he would be unhappy and might do something even more outrageous to her.

So she could only timidly say something; if the man continued to hold her, there was nothing she could do.

Mr. Ron's hands felt very hot, and he seemed different.

Those eyes looked like they could devour a horse, like a vicious wolf ready to pounce and bite at any moment.

"It feels so good to hold you, I don't want to let go, what should I do?"

Ron licked his lips, leaned close to Lacia's ear, lowered his voice, and teased her with a smug look on his face.

“But, but it’s very strange for us to be like this, Mr. Ron. We haven’t unpacked yet. If we stay inside for too long, it will cause misunderstandings.”

Upon hearing the man's words, Lacia's delicate body trembled violently. She felt a gust of wind blowing past her ears, making her face and ears itch and causing every pore on her body to open up.

Her heart was pounding, and a surge of intense emotion welled up inside her—a feeling she had never experienced before.

I can't say I hate it, I even inexplicably like it. I like the ambiguous atmosphere at this moment, and the feeling that the man in front of me brings.

Mr. Ron is too mean; how can he keep holding me like that?

And without my consent, they still want to keep hugging me...

But this kind of hug seems pretty nice too.

And Mr. Ron seems to really like and be infatuated with himself~

Gumbling—

Realizing this, Lacia swallowed hard. She actually wished the hug could last longer...

I've only just met Mr. Ron, so why do I feel so good?

That's not right.

If things continue like this, wouldn't I be able to refuse whatever Mr. Ron does?

Then he'll definitely do something even more outrageous and bizarre!

"If it's a misunderstanding, it's a misunderstanding. I'm not afraid anyway. If you're scared, Lacia, just give me a kiss and I'll let go. Otherwise, I'll keep hugging you."

Looking at the shy centaur girl in front of him, Ron couldn't help but lick his lips and look at her with a mischievous grin.

He was curious to see how the pony would react to such an impolite request.

"Mr. Ron, it's really too much for you to hug me like that. How could you make such a rude request? I... I can't do it."

Lacia bit her pink lips, raised her eyes to meet the man's burning gaze, but before she could finish speaking, she gave in and could only shyly lower her head to respond to the man in front of her.

Mr. Ron's gaze was so intense, staring at me relentlessly, his eyes like those of a vicious wolf ready to pounce and bite at any moment.

And he even made an even more outrageous request; how could I possibly agree to such a thing?

It's something I simply can't do...

"If we can't do it, we'll just have to keep going like this until someone finds out, until all the horses find out that we're hugging each other."

Ron leaned closer and whispered teasing words in Lacia's ear.

Looking at the centaur girl with a shy, blushing face, Ron's lips curled into a wild smile.

It has to be said that this centaur girl is quite cute; her shy demeanor makes you want to tease her.

I want to know what decision she would make in this situation.

"Mr. Ron, you...you're so mean! How am I supposed to choose?"

Seeing that the man seemed determined to make her choose, Lacia was at a loss for what to do.

If this continues, as Mr. Ron said, we will be discovered.

If it goes on for too long, the door will be opened, and all the tribes will see that I am embracing Mr. Ron.

This kind of thing must never be allowed to happen.

However, if you agree to Mr. Ron's request, you must kiss him.

I've never kissed before, and I don't know how to do it.

Mr. Ron left himself with this choice...

How to do.

She couldn't kiss at all, not even Mr. Ron's cheek.

Just thinking about it makes me incredibly ashamed...

"If you don't know how to choose, how about I choose for you?"

Ron licked his lips and looked at the centaur girl in front of him with a mischievous grin;

“If it were up to me, it would be a real kiss. If you, Lacia, want to be treated that way, I can do it.”

After he finished speaking, he moved his face closer and closer, to within ten centimeters, and they would soon touch.

Faced with the man's relentless advance, and with such a domineering man, Lacia's delicate body trembled. Without a second thought, she immediately stretched out her fair hand to cover the man's face.

"Mr. Ron, I understand. I'll kiss you on the cheek. Please, please don't come any closer."

Sure enough, that's it.

Mr. Ron is so mean; he made me kiss him on our very first meeting.

How could I force myself to do such a thing?

What's even more outrageous now is that if he doesn't kiss me right away, he'll do it himself.

And in the future, Mr. Ron will probably ask himself to do even more...

Gumbling—

Thinking about this, Lacia couldn't help but swallow hard. She felt nervous, yet also strangely excited, about what was to come...

"You did it on your own initiative, right? I didn't force you, did I?"

Seeing the centaur girl hurriedly trying to stop him, Ron could barely suppress a smile.

He even wanted to kiss her hand, but he didn't, because it was their first time touching, and that would be too outrageous.

He's not some kind of pervert; he's an elegant gentleman.

How could a gentleman do such a thing?

No, no~

Lacia sniffed pitifully, but didn't argue back, because she knew that if she did, she would most likely be bullied.

Mr. Ron is really wicked; he actually made me admit that I was the one who initiated it.

They were clearly coerced.

In my mind, it was Mr. Ron who coerced me.

Although he says no, he always has been.

"Haha, that's good."

Ron laughed heartily upon receiving this answer;

"You can begin now, I won't refuse."

He certainly wouldn't refuse, since it was a result obtained under duress, and he was naturally very much looking forward to it.

"Mr. Ron wouldn't refuse!"

Lacia almost laughed when she heard this. She pouted and gave a wronged look.

How could Mr. Ron possibly refuse?

They must be really looking forward to this.

So Mr. Ron must like me to not reject me, right?

That's why I make such excessive demands on myself...

Gumbling—

Thinking of this, Lacia couldn't help but swallow, then moistened her pink lips, and then slowly moved closer to the man's face.

They were only a short distance apart; they could meet each other if they just moved forward a little.

But this distance seemed endlessly far away, and every moment, Lacia felt unbearably ashamed.

Especially when she saw the man looking at her with a smug and unabashed gaze, Lacia blushed and her delicate body trembled slightly.

It was so embarrassing that Mr. Ron was staring at me like that.

At this point, you should close your eyes, right?

Since Mr. Ron has opened his eyes, I'll just close them myself.

Thinking this, Lacia closed her eyes as she approached, avoiding the man's burning gaze...