The dragon lady doesn't like the lord

It seems that she also likes having her feet clamped by men.

Of course this is normal, because women generally admire strong men.

The little she-wolf is no exception, especially with Shyvana's powerful ability. As the leader of the clan, she needs to bear tremendous pressure.

They need to work hard for the survival of the entire clan and live under great pressure every day without any support around them.

But now it’s different, a stronger man has appeared.

He came with sincerity, but also with that bohemian attitude and burning eyes.

But for some reason, Shyvana was not repulsed by such a man.

"Wow, this soft and delicate thing, turns out to be your foot."

Hearing this, Ron's pupils widened and he showed an expression of disbelief;

"Shivana, your feet are so beautiful. They are small and delicate, white and tender, with pink and plump toes. They are just like a piece of finely carved jade art."

Ron is like that, he never hesitates to express his compliments.

When I met such a cute little female wolf at this moment, I couldn't help but admire her.

Of course, what he said came from his heart and was his truest feelings.

It really looks like a work of art, making people want to appreciate and observe it up close. It would be even better if they could hold it in their hands and play with it carefully.

"No, it's not like what you said, my feet are normal feet."

The man's words, word by word, were poured roughly into Shyvana's ears, making her whole wolf feel even stranger.

Mr. Ron is so weird. My feet are not as good as he says.

And that burning look was like a hungry wolf that would pounce at any time.

How did it become like this?

What should I do.

I am the chief of the Ice Wolf Clan, so I should resist...

But there is no way to act...

This was the first time that the young Ice Wolf leader, Shyvana, was treated like this.

It was the first time that a man stared at her with such a burning and unbridled gaze. Such a strong and domineering look made her unable to resist at all.

There was no way to resist at all, as if he had just surrendered.

Of course, it is normal for her to have this mentality.

Because women all admire the strong, and the nature of the wolf clan is to respect the strong.

In the past, Shyvana had never met such a strong man. When the males in the tribe saw her, they dared not look at her directly. They could only lower their heads and crawl on the ground.

Shyvana couldn't think of anything about a male like this.

But it’s different now. She’s met a man who is extremely strong, extremely powerful, and who will stare at her unscrupulously. This makes it impossible for Shyvana to deal with it.

He had no choice but to expose his belly like a puppy and obey the other person completely.

"Is it normal?"

Ron put his chin in his hand and began to think, then he seemed to have thought of something;

"By the way, since you think it's normal and I think it's abnormal, then I'll pick it up and check it out. I'll know after taking a closer look."

After saying this, he immediately took half a step forward and grabbed the pair of white and tender little feet of the little ice wolf in front of him out of the spring pool.

Ron's hands were very big, and he grabbed the other person's two white and tender feet with one hand.

"This, this is not right..."

Feeling her feet being held by the man, Shyvana's delicate body was trembling constantly and her mind was completely blank.

My breathing stopped and my heart was beating wildly.

The pink and plump toes moved restlessly, as if they were afraid of something strange being done to them.

Mr. Rowan is so rude.

He didn't even ask for my opinion or consent, he just grabbed my feet.

And he will keep watching.

This feeling is so shameful~

Although Shyvana thought so in her heart, for some reason, waves of intensity surged deep in her heart.

It made all the pores on her body relax, and the furry white tail behind her couldn't help but droop down, sticking tightly to her body.

"Syvana, do you mind just looking at your feet?"

Ron looked up with a somewhat doubtful expression, as if he would be surprised if the other party said he minded.

He knew exactly how to deal with this little wolf, and if he said that, she would have no way of refusing.

I had no choice but to bite the bullet and agree.

"I, I don't mind. How could I mind if I'm just looking at your feet?"

Hearing the man's words, Xivana barely thought about it and quickly waved her hand, pretending to be generous and indifferent;

"Mr. Ron can watch it. I don't mind this kind of thing."

woohoo~

How could I not mind?

They all grabbed their feet for no apparent reason.

But he must not find out that I care about such a small thing.

After all, it's just a look at the feet, no big deal.

But why do I feel so strange...

It must be my fault, right?

But these are human beings, evil humans with strange habits.

So he must be trying to do something weird with his feet, it must be like this....

Thinking of this, Shyvana's plump pink toes trembled violently, moving restlessly.

Looking at them, they are so cute that one can't help but want to comfort them and make them calm down...

"I knew that as the leader of the Ice Wolf Tribe, Shivana, you would never mind such a small matter."

Ron deliberately made an admiring expression, as if he was approving the little wolf in front of him, which would make it more difficult for the other party to refuse such a similar thing next time.

How to put it, sometimes love is all routine.

"Then let me take a good look at your feet, Shyvana, to see if they can be called works of art."

As he spoke, Ron lifted Shyvana's feet little by little, placed them in front of him, only twenty centimeters away from his mouth, and admired them carefully.

I have to say, Shyvana is beautiful, and her feet are even more beautiful.

The soles of her feet were soft and delicate, and you could clearly see the blood vessels beneath the skin and the outline of the foot bones. It was obvious that her feet were very delicate and small, and because Wolf was not fat, these could be seen.

Each toe is pink and plump, like a delicious cherry. The texture of the toes is also very beautiful, making people want to get closer.

The soles of her feet were white with a light pink color, and perhaps due to nervousness, they were trembling slightly.

This made Ron's mouth curl up wildly.

This Shivana is really sensitive. Just by holding her feet and looking at them, her feet tremble non-stop.

It’s better to be sensitive. I like little wolves with sensitive physiques.

Faced with such top-notch jade feet, Ron just wanted to say that he would be happy again in the future.

"Look, look carefully~"

At this moment, Shyvana's delicate body was trembling violently, and her beautiful eyes were already filled with ripples, as if water would drip out at any time.

How can you keep staring at your feet like this?

That look was like that of a vicious wolf that would pounce at any moment.

What to do?

If Mr. Ron really did that, would I be able to resist?

If you can't resist, then you will be~

No, Mr. Ron is not that kind of person, he won't do that~

Gumbling—

Thinking of this, Shivana couldn't help swallowing and her breathing became more rapid.

"Not yet, wait a moment."

Seeing the tender and moist face of the little wolf in front of him, how could Ron let go like this? He smiled and said:

"I have examined the top and bottom of the foot. It is indeed a rare work of art. Next I need to check the toes. After all, each toe is touching each other. I need to separate them and check them to determine whether it can be called a work of art."

As he said that, he grabbed the little toe of Shyvana's left foot. The toe was very small, but still pink and plump.

Holding it at your fingertips, it's as cute as a little cherry, making you want to take a few more glances.

It would be even more wonderful if you could play with it.

"Okay, okay~"

Watching the man spread her toes, grab her toes and stare at them with burning eyes, Shivana felt unbearable shame.

Mr. Rowan must have a weird fetish for feet.

Otherwise, how could he examine his feet like this? That look was definitely one of fascination, infatuation.

Well, he certainly did more than just stare.

I definitely want to do weird things to my feet~

And he was getting closer and closer, his mouth was almost touching mine.