The dragon lady doesn't like the lord

Fiona pinched Ron's face and sat closer...

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"Whoo~"

After getting up today, for some reason, Filya always felt uncomfortable all over, her scales felt a little hot, and she felt a little anxious.

So she went straight to the bathroom and used cold water to wash away the heat in her heart.

What happened to me? Why did it suddenly become like this?

Early in the morning, the image of that shameless human being was all in my mind.

And I had a dream last night...

Thinking of this, Feilia looked at the nightgown in the basket next to her, and her cheeks suddenly flushed.

Damn it, there is no way this dragon will fall.

He is just Benlong's tool.

Just a toy...

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I don’t know if it was telepathy or something, but Ron had the same dream as Filia.

But the person in Filia's dream was Ron.

But the person Ron was dreaming about at the moment was Fiona.

The scumbag maid in the dream was getting more and more excessive. Every day as soon as I woke up, she would come over and steal the midnight snack I made last night.

After having the dream so many times, Ron has been able to control his dreams a little.

As he gradually regained consciousness, he heard the sound of his own maid eating something.

Just as I thought, Fiona, this greedy little cat, always said that she didn't like the food I made, but every time I put it here, she would start to steal some.

Of course, Ron didn't blame her.

After all, if I blame her, she wouldn't prepare breakfast here every day.

Of course, this breakfast is not necessarily prepared for Fiona.

If she didn't eat it, Ron could give it to Shemmel and Lucia, who had made great contributions.

Bastard master, he must have woken up and is still pretending to sleep~

The clever Fiona seemed to have discovered that the man in front of her was pretending to sleep.

But for some reason, she did not expose it, but continued to use the knife and fork skillfully, putting pieces of dinner meat into her mouth and enjoying it slowly.

In fact, she didn't like the taste of Ron's cooking at first, and even thought it was dark cuisine.

But I don't know why, but gradually I found that I inexplicably liked this taste.

It would be better if the master doesn't wake up, so that I can finish all the breakfast~

Thinking of this, Fiona licked her tongue and gently moved her round buttocks over.

"Master~Are you going to continue pretending to sleep?"

Fiona looked over with a smug look on her face, her pretty figure swaying gently in the sunlight.

Bastard master, at this time, he is still pretending to be asleep.

Does he think he is stupid for not being able to notice something like this?

Ron did not answer when he heard his maid's words. He still closed his eyes and lay quietly.

Because today he really wanted to see what Fiona would do when he was asleep.

Seeing that the man did not respond, Fiona smiled with satisfaction.

Since the bastard master insists on pretending to be asleep, the maid will not be polite.

The owner must be unable to pretend anymore.

Fiona slowly leaned forward with her slender waist, put her rosy and delicate cheeks in front of Ron, opened her pink lips, and spoke softly;

"Master, if you continue to pretend to be asleep, you will be punished by the maid~"

"Asshole master knows that maids love to rebel the most. The master doesn't care about that. He will only try his best to do what the maid likes~"

At this moment, her delicate body was trembling slightly, her white and tender upper legs were slightly together, and her whole body was pressed closer.

"It's as if you'll behave yourself if I wake up."

When Ron opened his eyes, he saw the charming face of his maid.

I have to say that my maid has a great figure and looks great. Her long, white legs are very attractive, which is a little different from the way she usually looks when she wears black tights.

"Asshole master, he is really pretending to sleep. This kind of master is the most disgusting~"

Seeing the man wake up, Fiona immediately hugged herself and looked at him with disgust;

"The master who stares at the maid with strange eyes early in the morning is the most disgusting~"

"Do you want to see what you are doing now?"

"I don't want to watch it. Anyway, the master is a big bastard. The maid hates such a master the most~"

"Why do I feel that you are saying one thing and thinking another, and saying the opposite of what you mean."

Ron put his arms around the maid's slender waist and moved forward with a smug look on his face.

Perhaps because he was so close, Ron could clearly smell the faint scent of lilies emanating from Fiona, which was sweet and pleasant.

"No, no, the maid always speaks from her heart~"

Seeing the man approaching little by little, Fiona's body trembled violently.

Asshole master, always like this, I hate this kind of master the most~

"Then I want to see how true it is~"

Chapter 162 The maid started helping early in the morning! Heading to the Misty Forest!

Inside the castle, in the room, Filya washed her body with ice-cold water, which finally relieved her anxious mood.

Benlong shouldn't have so many thoughts. He still has more than two years to stay with this man.

If I fall into depravity now, what will I do in the future?

Even if he is used as a tool, it should be limited to that and should never be overused.

"Whoo~"

Thinking of this, Feiliya let out a long sigh, then dried her body and changed into a bright red long skirt with side slits.

Her long white legs looked even more attractive against the backdrop of the red skirt. Perhaps because she had just taken a shower, her face was covered with dew and a faint blush, making her breathtakingly beautiful.

Looking at herself in the mirror, Feiliya couldn't help biting her pink lips. She seemed to be thinking about something, and the expression on her face became a little charming.

But at least for a moment, she returned to normal, as if nothing had happened, and when she came into the room, she became the same as before, with a slightly arrogant attitude.

Of course, she is still very gentle in front of her friends, but she seems very arrogant when dealing with outsiders.

Especially when dealing with that man, I always feel a bit disgusted...

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Inside the castle, inside the room.

Fiona, wearing a maid outfit, held a gray rag, slowly lowered her slender waist, and gently wiped the dust on the sofa.

At this moment, her charming figure swayed gently, and her white and tender upper legs were slightly together, forming a beautiful arc.

"Damn it, bastard master, how can you force a maid to clean the house so early in the morning?"

Fiona pouted, turned her head, and looked at the man standing behind her with dissatisfaction:

"A master who always looks at his maid with strange eyes is the most disgusting~"

Ron is such a bastard, he only knows how to bully me.

Obviously, cleaning is something that is done in the afternoon or evening.

How can you arrange to clean up early in the morning?

And I have to supervise from behind...

What a jerk!

"As a maid, isn't it your job to help with the cleaning?"

Ron leaned closer and said with a smug smile:

"After cleaning in the morning, the room will stay clean all day."

Seeing his maid looking at him with eyes that looked like scum, Ron felt quite happy in his heart.

He still likes to see such a scumbag maid who says one thing but does another.

"Well, that bastard master shouldn't supervise from the side, it will affect the maid's work~"

Fiona felt that as long as a man was around, it would interfere with her normal work.

But I don't know why, but I still like it deep down...

"How can this be possible? What if you are lazy? Only by supervising like this can I know if you are lazy or not."

Ron patted the sloppy maid in front of him and said with a smile:

"The sofa is cleaned, now go clean the tabletop and dressing mirror."

After saying that, he put his arm around Fiona's slender waist and brought her to the long table.

I have to say, it’s quite interesting to arrange for the maid to clean the house early in the morning.