The dragon lady doesn't like the lord

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There was a crisp sound in the dense forest, and a red figure was practicing under the moonlight.

Today, Feilia seemed to be working harder, and she used the dragon wings more skillfully. She had already begun to control the dragon wings and could attack and defend easily.

As long as you practice diligently, controlling the dragon wings will become more and more handy.

"Whoo~"

After practicing for a long time, Feiliya let out a long sigh and looked towards the castle, as if she was expecting something to happen.

This shameless man always comes to spar with us so late at night.

Must be doing something weird.

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Inside the room, on the sofa.

Xue Mi'er was lying on the sofa, breathing rapidly, her delicate body trembling slightly, and she was looking at the man in front of her with a charming expression.

"Lord~"

She propped herself up, snuggled up to the man's shoulder, and rubbed her fair and slightly hot face against his shoulder affectionately.

This is the Ice Wolf's way of expressing love and affection.

Of course there is another way to express your love.

"How about it, are you satisfied with my reward today?"

Ron asked proudly, hugging Shemyr's slender waist.

"Of course, I am very satisfied~"

Hearing this, Xue Mier lowered her head shyly, her cheeks hot, and she was a little embarrassed to look the other person in the eye.

How could I not like it?

I have to work harder in the future, so that I can get more rewards from the lord...

Ron chatted with her for another ten minutes before returning to the room and lying on the sofa to rest for a while.

I have to spar with Filya later, so I need to adjust my condition to avoid getting beaten badly.

For some reason, Ron felt a little colder when he returned, especially his legs, which were very cold from the wind.

I looked down and realized what was causing it.

"This little ice wolf..."

Ron stretched, took a comfortable bath in the bathroom, changed into clean clothes, and then went out and walked towards the forest.

Soon they arrived at the place they had agreed to meet. Like every day, Filia was wearing a red slit long skirt and practicing beside the stream.

That absolutely beautiful figure under the moonlight was captivating. Just looking at her was enough to make people unable to extricate themselves and their eyes could not be taken away from her for even a moment.

Ron did not compete directly, but leaned against a tree to rest and recover his energy while watching Filia's moving dance.

At this moment, Ron finally understood why those nobles liked to keep a group of dancers. They were indeed very eye-catching and made people feel relaxed and happy just by looking at them.

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"Come over and get spanked when you've seen enough."

In fact, Feiliya knew that the man had come, but she didn't point it out, allowing his eyes to wander over her body unscrupulously.

This shameless man stares at me like this every day. Won’t he get tired of it?

And if I don't speak, does he intend to just keep watching...

But how can we just let him watch all the time? He needs to come over and be beaten like a punching bag and abused like a tool.

"Can't I just admire it for a while?"

Ron spread his hands helplessly, making an expression that he was still unsatisfied.

In fact, I am still a little disappointed, because not everyone can see a Filia like this.

If she were to be a dancer, with a ticket price of over a thousand, I'm sure the nobles would be scrambling to get in to see her.

"Of course, I'll get closer so you can enjoy it."

After saying this, Filya exerted force with her calves, and the whole dragon flew towards the man, hitting the man in the face with her strong fist.

Snapped--

Ron was prepared and blocked the attack with quick eyes and hands.

"Evil dragon, I told you not to hit me in the face."

This is his most helpless aspect. Although his self-healing ability can recover from injuries, the feeling of always being slapped in the face is still quite uncomfortable.

"I want the things you said you didn't want."

How could Feiliya possibly obey the man's arrangements? When she saw the other party's expression of disgust and the boy's expression, she felt so relieved.

I wanted to ride over and pin the other person to the ground and beat him up.

But in order to become stronger and to completely defeat the man in front of her, Filya gave up this idea and prepared to spar with him as usual.

clap clap-

bang bang bang-

The man and the dragon continued to compete with each other under the moonlight.

Perhaps it was because she saw the man's pain and embarrassed look that a bright smile appeared on Filia's face.

"Evil dragon, don't go too far. Beat me up and you're still laughing."

Ron was helpless. Since he was not strong enough, he could only let Long control him.

In fact, I didn't feel that bad. On the contrary, I thought Filia looked quite beautiful when she smiled. It was rare to see her smile so happily.

"There will be something even more outrageous waiting for you next. Come here and be my tool."

Feiliya didn't waste any time and walked directly to the stream, gently placed her round buttocks on the soft grass, waiting for the man to come.

"Damn it, being treated like a tool every day is simply hell."

Ron gritted his teeth and made a very reluctant expression.

"It would be more convincing if you took your hands off my feet when you said that."

Feiliya had no idea what the man in front of her was thinking, and immediately showed a look of contempt.

This shameless human being clearly likes being my tool, but he always talks tough.

"Just take it away. I like it after all."

Ron told the truth, Filia's feet were white, tender and slender, and each toe was pink and plump, as tempting and delicious as little cherries.

"That's it."

Just having her feet grabbed by the man, Filya's delicate body couldn't help but tremble slightly. After her tail was grabbed, the scales on her body softened at an extremely fast speed.

The scales and tail are really disappointing. They were defeated just like this.

"Huh~ You just can't stop talking about my feet~"

Feiliya's delicate body trembled violently. She bit her pink lips lightly and looked at the man in front of her with a charming expression.

The thick tail behind it couldn't help but wrap around the man's arm.

This shameless man is really obsessed with his feet...

Chapter 159: The tender and charming Fei Liya! Ron is even more daring!

Under the moonlight, beside the stream.

Filia sat on the soft grass, her pink toes moving shyly, looking as sweet and delicious as little cherries.

"It's okay, actually. I just treat this as a task."

Ron responded to Filia's question with an expressionless face, as if he had no selfish motives about the matter.

"If you stop, I'll doubt whether you are telling the truth."

In fact, Feilia admired the acting skills of the man in front of her, but as long as his actions continued, the words he said were no longer credible.

This shameless man obviously likes her very much, but he pretends to be indifferent.

"Then I'll stop."

Ron put his face close to Filiya's neck.

"Huh~ You've finally stopped..."

Although Feilia really wanted to push the man in front of her away, the intense feeling prevented her from taking any action.

Let the man get closer.

There is no need to push him away. After all, this is what a tool should do.

The only purpose of the tool is to make Benlong happy and make Benlong happy physically and mentally.

"Why not? I didn't touch your feet."

Ron lowered his head even lower and licked his tongue with a smug look on his face.

I have to say that Charmander's figure is still top-notch, especially after the second awakening, its shape is more graceful and the curvature is even more amazing.

Coupled with the fair and delicate skin, people are willing to fall into it.

"What are you doing?"

"Hold you."