The dragon lady doesn't like the lord

As a staunch surrenderist, Lucia no longer had much desire to go home, because when she was in the tribe, she didn't have so much barbecue to eat every day.

And Lucia thinks that the barbecue made by humans is better than that made by her mother...

"Come with me to the room. Don't worry, I'm not looking for you to sleep with me. I'm not interested in Yalong Niang."

When Ron said the last sentence, he didn't quite believe it.

Of course, this can't be entirely blamed on him. Yalong's wife has a beautiful butt and a good figure. Isn't there anything wrong with that?

"I'm not interested. I won't always talk about it. I won't always stare at our bodies."

Feilia said in an unhappy tone;

"I can't control your lustful thoughts. If you act on them, you have to consider the consequences of both your life and your net being destroyed."

This is her bottom line. For three years, she will only do things for the other party.

That kind of thing must never happen.

If, three years later, they all returned to the tribe with big bellies, Filya shuddered at the mere thought.

This kind of thing will never happen.

absolute!

"Master, are you going to take this red-scaled Asian dragon lady back to the room to do something?"

Seeing Ron taking Filiya back to the room, Fiona said with a strange expression:

"Do I need to prepare some contraceptive measures for you? After all, Asian dragon girls can get pregnant too."

The bastard master must have been expecting this for a long time.

"Don't think too much. I'm just drawing some of her blood."

Ron looked helplessly at his maid;

"Prepare two buckets of water. We will take a bath later."

"I know, you bastard master, you clearly wanted to smoke something else."

After Fiona took a few steps, she turned her head, looked at Ron with disdain, and then left.

Asshole master, he must be thinking about this kind of thing every day...

pat-

The door was closed, blocking Lucia and Olivia from view.

"Take me to the room. What are you going to do?"

Feilia appeared calm on the surface, but her tail was slightly erected, alert to the man's every move.

For some reason, she suddenly thought of the scene of the man kneading her tail, which made her heart beat faster....

"I need you to draw some blood to make a potion."

Ron took out a glass container and a thin silver needle.

"Row."

It was just drawing some blood, and Filya didn't think it was a big deal.

As long as it is not drawn frequently, the dragon race has strong blood-forming ability and will not have much impact on the body.

"I will do it myself."

Seeing the man approaching, Filya took the glassware and silver needle. She didn't want him to get too close to her, in case something like that happened again.

"The one with the tail end."

Ron knew that there was a lot of real dragon blood gathered there.

Fei Liya was naturally aware of her own physical condition and spoke in a cold voice;

"Human, are you too greedy?"

She didn't know yet that she had real dragon blood in her body, she just knew that it contained essence and blood, the most precious blood in a dragon's body.

If you lose a few drops, it will take one or two months, or even half a year to make up for it.

During this period, symptoms such as qi and blood deficiency, lack of energy, and listlessness will appear, which will greatly weaken the combat effectiveness.

She didn't care about ordinary blood, but the essence blood was too precious and she didn't want to give it to this human.

"Without me, it's unknown whether you and your companions can reach adulthood."

Ron's expression turned serious;

"I'm just drawing some of your blood."

He knew how precious the blood of a true dragon was, and how difficult it was to recover, so he said:

"I promise you that I will only draw once, and I will agree to one condition. The premise of this condition is that I can do it."

Although Filia was unwilling, she knew that this man would not give up.

She had no choice but to agree through gritted teeth;

"understood."

Feilia took a deep breath, stretched her tail forward, and inserted the silver needle into the tip.

The tail is covered with ruby-red scales that cannot be pierced by silver needles.

"If you can't do it, I can help you."

Ron knew how to soften the scales of an Asian dragon lady, and he was happy to help.

"No, I can do it myself."

Feilia didn't know this before, but after what happened just now, she understood how to make her scales soft.

So she swallowed a mouthful of ambergris, held the tail and kneaded it gently.

This action made her feel very ashamed, especially being stared at by this man, this human being...

Feeling... so strange~

"Turn your head away and don't look."

Feiliya bit her pink lips and spoke with a frown.

"Row."

Ron did not refuse. All he needed now was real dragon blood to make the highest quality knight potion.

Gumbling—

Seeing the man turn around, Feiliya opened her pink lips and let out a long sigh.

As if she was afraid that the man would turn around, her beautiful eyes were fixed on the man's tall back.

The hands kept kneading the tail....

Gradually, hot steam came out of Filiya's scales and they became soft.

"Whoo~"

She exhaled hot mist, bit her pink lips tightly, and inserted the silver needle into the end of her tail little by little...

Chapter 28: The silver needle is inserted into the dragon's tail, and Feiliya is going to become strange! (Please read it later)

As the silver needle was inserted, Filya's delicate body trembled.

It hurts~

Although it was a bit painful, Filia didn't seem to hate the feeling.

He bit his lower lip and pulled out the silver needle that was stuck in the end of his tail.

Suddenly, red dragon blood with a slight golden tint flowed out from the hole made by the silver needle, gathered together, and dripped.

The translucent glass container gradually filled up.

As the dragon blood flowed, Filiya's originally rosy cheeks turned visibly pale.

The pink lips turned bloodless in an instant, and the originally intense emotions instantly wilted, replaced by weakness, and there was no longer any desire to reproduce.

This is the instinct of all living things, and the same is true for humans.

When you have enough food and clothing, you will think about sex. When you are weak and listless, the first thing to worry about is to stay alive.

"Enough, enough?"

Filia's tail, which was originally raised, was now almost falling to the ground. Despite being so weak, she still raised her head proudly in front of the man.

Pretend to be relaxed.

"enough."

The glassware is almost full, definitely enough, maybe a few drops left over.

"You seem to be in a bad state."

Seeing that Filia's face was pale and her breath was weak, for some reason, Ron, who had obtained the real dragon's blood, was not as happy as he had imagined.

"It's just a little blood, no problem."

Feiliya didn't want her weak side to be seen by the man in front of her.

This is Filia, the Red Dragon Queen who has been strong all her life!

"Okay, I'll ask the kitchen to make you something to eat later."

The merciful Lord Ron thought that since he had drawn so much blood from her, he could give her a good meal.

"I'm not hungry."

Feiliya was unwilling to accept the kindness of the man in front of her, especially when they were alone, she always felt that the atmosphere was a little strange.

"Eat something. If you get hungry and your health deteriorates, I will be the one who suffers."

Ron smiled, turned and left the room. When he reached the door, he added:

"After all, you have been my weapon for the past three years."