The dragon lady doesn't like the lord

Fiona was tilting her chin up and biting her pink lips, looking so charming and alluring.

Ron was so excited that he almost couldn't help pretending.

But the more he pretended to sleep, the more he felt something was wrong.

Because the maid seemed to have no need to sleep, she didn't even lie down to sleep, but just sat there the whole time.

This made Ron wonder how long Fiona could sit there, but he also wanted to stop her.

Because he couldn't hold on any longer and wanted to sleep.

I had been helping Oviel today and sparring with Filiya, so I was already feeling a little tired.

This is when you need enough sleep.

Now he is delayed because of the maid.

This Fiona really doesn't need to sleep, she just sits all the time...

Hehe ~

The bastard master can still pretend~

The maid wanted to see when her master would wake up.

If I don't wake up, it seems pretty good~

Just like this, he kept pinching his master's face and bullying his bad master~

At this moment, Fiona was not sleepy at all. On the contrary, she was becoming more and more energetic, and her whole body was immersed in a more intense emotion.

There were ripples in her beautiful eyes, as if water would drip out at any time.

"Hmm~ Master, you finally stopped pretending to sleep~"

Fiona noticed that the man in front of her had woken up, she lowered her head slightly and looked over with disgust;

"The master who stares at the maid with strange eyes as soon as he opens his eyes is the most disgusting~"

The master is the worst. He always likes to stare at me with that kind of eyes~

What a bastard~

Ron: "???"

"Fiona, would you like to listen to what you are saying?"

Ron's mouth twitched when he heard this;

"You don't sleep in the middle of the night, pinching my face and ears..."

Of course, having said that, he didn't hate his maid's weird behavior. On the contrary, he quite liked it.

"Anyway, the maid doesn't care. Even if the maid does this, the master can't stare at the maid who grew up with you with strange eyes. Such a master is the most awkward~"

Fiona raised her chin and said proudly:

"And there is a reason why the maid does this. It is to prevent the master from always looking for Feilia and the others. As your maid, this is something that must be done. This is the duty of a maid~"

I don't intend to do this, I just want to make my master stay on the right path and stop having strange thoughts about demi-human women.

After all, you can't think about those things casually.

So I do this out of duty, without any selfish motives~~~

What bad intentions could a maid have?

Gulp - although she said so, Fiona was still a little shy at the moment. After all, she was being stared at by a man like that, with such a burning gaze.

This made her delicate body tremble slightly, and she turned her head away, not looking at the man in front of her.

"Are you sure you did this just for this reason?"

How could Ron possibly believe the lies of his own despicable maid? She was clearly speaking from the bottom of her heart, but on the surface she pretended to be disgusted.

But Fiona is still pretty cute.

Especially the look he gave to scumbags and perverts, so despicable, so great.

Any man would absolutely love that look.

"Of course, what else could it be? Is it because you like the master?"

Fiona frowned and gave the man in front of her a look of disdain;

"Master, please don't have such impossible delusions. The maid will never like you. She will only dislike such a master~"

Bastard Ron, what are you thinking? How could I possibly like him?

Obviously super annoying, everything I do is against my heart, I hate it very much~

That's right, that's it~~~

"Okay, if you dislike me, why don't you turn around so you can't see me."

Ron patted the slender waist of the maid in front of him and smiled smugly.

"It should have been done a long time ago. A maid doesn't want to see the face of her bastard master~"

Hearing this, Fiona didn't think much about it. She immediately twisted her slender waist, lifted her round buttocks a little, turned her body, and changed direction.

There happened to be a sofa side chair in front of her, so Fiona just lay down on it and took a rest.

If you don't want to look, then don't look. Why would you want to look at the bastard master?

"Fiona, your back is so beautiful. It would be a pity not to use cupping on such a beautiful back."

As the maid turned around, her beautiful figure was fully revealed, with her slender waist and round buttocks perfectly displayed.

You can believe how beautiful the posture Fiona, wearing thick black body stockings, is showing at this moment.

Ron could swear that any good gentleman in the world would fall in love with Fiona like this, and would not be able to take his eyes off her at all. She was very eye-catching.

Just looking at it makes people willing to get involved.

"Damn it, bastard master, no, you can't stare at the maid~"

Hearing this, Fiona's delicate body trembled, she turned her head and gave the man behind her a look of disdain:

"The master deliberately asked the maid to turn around and sit with her back to the master. Such a master is the most bastard~"

Bastard Ron must have liked the maid's back more, that's why he turned around.

What a bastard~

"How can you be an asshole if you appreciate beautiful things?"

Ron was not affected at all, instead he smiled with satisfaction:

"Since you woke me up, it only makes sense for me to admire your back."

I have to say, Fiona's back view in thick black tights is breathtakingly beautiful.

Especially the round and perky buttocks, like a peach, which makes people linger just by looking at it.

Ron could swear that no man in the world could take his eyes off Fiona like this.

"That's not right. A maid doesn't want to be stared at by a jerk of a master~"

Fiona pouted her lips, looking very proud.

Asshole Ron, won't you get tired of him staring at me like that every time~

But why do I like the master's gaze so much?

I love being so deeply infatuated...

bah bah bah!

No, I don't like it.

I hate this kind of master the most~

"You really are so honest, Fiona. You clearly like me so much, but you just won't admit it."

How could Ron not understand the little thoughts of his own maid? He had already figured it out and understood it clearly.

He lay on the sofa, looking at the charming figure of his maid with interest.

I have to say, it is very satisfying to be able to appreciate such beautiful things up close every day.

"A maid wouldn't like her master, please don't always have such impossible fantasies~"

Fiona released her bitten pink lips, turned her head, and looked at the man behind her with disgust.

The master wouldn't like it.

"I want to see how long you can keep your mouth shut~"

As he said that, Ron stood up and moved towards the seductive maid in front of him...

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Time flies, and day and night change in the blink of an eye.

A hint of paleness appeared in the dark sky, followed by wisps of golden light.

A new day has arrived in the Swamp Territory.

As usual, the people got up at dawn, put on their winter clothes, and then went out.

There is no way. The temperature difference between day and night in the Far North is extremely large. The temperature in the morning and evening is around four or five degrees. Ordinary clothes can't keep you warm at all.

The people who put on the cotton clothes will never forget who gave them these.

Everyone was in awe and grateful to that man, to the Lord.

Everyone felt that meeting such a lord was a blessing they had earned in several lifetimes.

He worked even harder and went to the wheat fields early every day to check the condition of the wheat ears. Only after making sure they were free of insects and harmless did he feel relieved.

After their careful watering and care, the wheat has gradually matured. Each grain has lost its greenness and turned golden. In about half a month, it will become completely full.

Then we can pick a good day and have a big harvest.

As the wheat was about to mature, the fields no longer needed water, so the two leaders drained all the water from the fields and waited for the wheat seedlings to mature.