The Dragon Girl would never like the Lord.

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Of course, that's all I was thinking about, nothing else.

Mr. Leonard Ron, I hope you are doing well...

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Swamp territory, beside a stream.

Wearing a long red dress, Filya gently placed her round, pert buttocks on the grass, took off her shoes and socks, and put her fair, delicate feet into the water, gently swaying them.

Let the spring water flow between your toes.

Under the moonlight, her face was flushed with a faint blush, perhaps thinking of something happy, and a slight smile played on her lips.

"Come and give me a foot massage. There'll be a reward if you feel good."

Seeing the man beside her staring intently at her feet, Fria immediately lifted her delicate white feet and waved them in front of him.

"There's nothing we can do; if we can't beat them, we have to accept defeat."

Ron sighed, feigning helplessness, but his eyes lit up when he grabbed the other person's fair, delicate feet.

His breathing became heavier.

Of course, there was nothing that could be done about it, after all, Fria's feet were soft, delicate, and as smooth as jade.

Add to that each plump, pink toe, and it's a feast for the eyes.

If you can grasp it and gently massage it, it means you are deeply immersed in it, unable to extricate yourself, and willing to do so.

"If you don't want to, go back now and get some sleep."

Fria knew perfectly well that the man in front of her was just being stubborn. From the upturned corners of his mouth and his burning eyes, she could tell that he absolutely enjoyed this kind of thing.

This shameless man, he clearly likes it to death, he's been looking forward to this for a long time, but he pretends to be forced.

That's truly shameless.

Previously, Philia was disgusted by men's burning gazes; being stared at like that made her feel utterly nauseous.

They wished they could gouge out the other person's eyes.

But now, for some reason, she doesn't feel repelled by men's burning gazes; on the contrary, she feels a little excited.

She seemed to have come to enjoy being stared at like that, to enjoy that burning gaze, to enjoy being admired by men without restraint.

So much so that just a gentle massage of her feet, just being stared at like that, made her scales soften, and her tail sway back and forth, as if she were anticipating something...

"Since we've already done it, there's no reason to go back. After all, your feet are so beautiful, and I enjoyed it too."

Ron was telling the truth, which was another reason why he looked forward to sparring with Fria.

Besides enhancing strength, you can also massage the jade feet and dragon tail.

This feeling is quite nice.

The key is that Fria's tail can curl very well.

Most people really couldn't handle it. Of course, Ron wasn't an ordinary person, but even he found it hard to withstand.

"You not only enjoy it, but you also want to taste it, right?"

Fria gave a knowing look, licked her pink lips, and her beautiful eyes rippled with tears.

Its tail swayed even more vigorously.

Although this man was a bit shameless, his massage technique was quite good.

Making him a tool was definitely the right decision...

"Evil dragon, aren't you a little too confident in your feet?"

Although Ron said he didn't look forward to it or want to eat it, he swallowed almost imperceptibly.

The lips and tongue seemed to be eagerly awaiting nourishment.

Of course, Ron can't be entirely blamed for this.

One of the things Ron was his own scumbag maid, Fiona. If it weren't for her constant seduction, Ron probably wouldn't have become interested so quickly.

Second Pot is Fria herself. If she weren't so beautiful and alluring, how could Ron have such thoughts?

"I lack confidence in myself, but I'm confident in your quirks."

Philia felt that her feet were actually fine, nothing special, just like many women's feet, which were white and delicate.

No man in front of her ever acts so fond of it.

This shameless man has probably been waiting for this for a long time.

But he pretended not to like it.

Huh~

"You have a really good eye for people..."

Ron stopped acting and immediately lifted Fria's fair little foot and brought it towards him.

Under the moonlight, her toes were white and delicate, like exquisitely carved works of art, captivating and enchanting.

Even if I can't extricate myself, I'm willing to do it.

Mmm, so beautiful!

"You're just a tool. I haven't given you permission yet."

Fria actually realized what was going to happen to her when the other person lifted her foot.

But for some reason, he couldn't move his body and could only watch helplessly as the other person grabbed his foot.

Feeling her toes being massaged, Filya's delicate body trembled slightly, and her tail could no longer restrain itself, curling directly into the man's arm.

That shameless human knew it would turn out this way.

I've long been fond of my feet.

Her breathing became slightly rapid, a faint blush spread across her cheeks, and her beautiful eyes seemed to be brimming with tears.

"Does this kind of thing even need to be allowed? It's just a matter of talking."

Ron looked at the charming little dragon with a smug expression.

It must be said that Filya looks quite good like this; she has almost completely lost her arrogant demeanor.

She became gentle and tender, charming and beautiful.

The feeling of its tail actively curling around my arm is quite nice, in particular.

But this makes the scales soft, and the weakness is too obvious.

Ron felt that he could exploit this weakness of Fria for the rest of his life.

"But you'll suffer if you don't get my permission."

Fria's tail deftly curled over.

This shameless human being.

Then don't blame this dragon!

"Evil dragon, stop it! Stop right now!"

Ron was numb; he felt like his bones were being crushed.

Although it was a bit painful, he had gotten used to being rolled up like that every time.

Some even seemed to enjoy it...

"I didn't lay a hand on you."

Philia licked her lips, looking triumphantly at the man in front of her. Her expression was charming and alluring, and her body trembled slightly, as if she really enjoyed the feeling.

Shameless humans deserve to be treated this harshly.

As long as someone is stronger than him, they will always be just his tool.

"The tail must not move either."

The dragon girl's tail is much stronger than her arms; under normal circumstances, the tail is more powerful.

During battle, Fria often uses a single tail whip to shatter an enemy's body in two.

That's why he was able to deal with Ron with ease at this moment.

They can easily manipulate the other party.

"Then I'll have to let go."

Fria loosened her grip on her tail slightly, licked her pink lips, and smiled smugly.

"No need for that. You can roll it up if you want, but be gentle."

Ron is like this: he can accept being roughly wrapped around by a dragon, but being crushed to the bone is too much.

Even someone as powerful as him could not withstand it.

Although Ron's physical abilities far surpassed those of ordinary people, he was helpless against the terrifying strength of Fria, and could only barely hold on, instead of being completely crushed.


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