The dragon lady doesn't like the lord

Otherwise, Ron will definitely push his luck.

"Look at the way you're enjoying the meal. How come you don't look forced?"

Looking at the cute appearance of his maid, Ron's mouth corners curled up wildly.

How should I put it? As a cooking enthusiast, he feels extremely satisfied when he sees diners enjoying the food he cooks with satisfied and happy expressions on their faces.

Especially her own maid, who always looks disgusted but never stops talking, which is quite interesting.

She says one thing but acts another. She clearly dislikes something but her body is very honest. This is what Fiona is like now.

"Tsk~ Bastard Master, please don't have any idle fantasies. The maid just wants to finish this as soon as possible and finish eating this disgusting thing. How could I like it~"

Fiona licked her lips, gave the man behind her a look of disdain, then picked up the knife, picked up a piece of meat and put it into her mouth.

Ron the bastard is really bold.

Obviously I don't like it at all.

"Hmm~ I, I think the master likes the wine brewed by the maid. He even drank half a bucket of it. Really, the maid won't brew wine next time..."

Looking at the man behind her drinking in such a heroic manner, Fiona felt inexplicably excited for some reason.

She seems to like this kind of man very much.

Ron is a very hateful and bad guy.

But now he looks quite handsome when drinking.

He was also extremely domineering. He just held such a huge bucket of wine and poured it into his mouth violently. He could drink an amazing amount of wine and his attitude was very carefree.

Master~~~

Gumbling—

Fiona couldn't help swallowing her saliva, her delicate body trembled slightly, her mind went blank, as if she had entered into some strange emotion and couldn't extricate herself...

I like the owner the most~

"Of course I like it, but I've already had enough to drink. If I drink any more, I'll get drunk."

After Ron drank the last sip of wine, he put the barrel down, then put his arms around the slender waist of the girl in front of him and pulled her towards him.

I have to say, thick black tights are great.

It's very pleasing to the eye, and feels soft and smooth to the touch.

"Damn, bastard master, what do you want to do~"

Fiona, who was hugged by the man, immediately put down the dinner knife, wiped the corner of her mouth, and looked at the man in front of her with disgust.

Even though her heart was in turmoil and beating wildly, she still pretended to be disgusted.

"You mean you?"

Ron licked the corner of his mouth and looked smugly at the girl in front of him with rosy cheeks, who was looking at him as if he were a scumbag.

"A maid wouldn't know."

Why, although Fiona wanted to look over with disgust, she felt too shy to look over at the moment.

The bastard master is so cunning, staring at me with such a burning gaze, unscrupulously.

How could I possibly answer this?

Even if I knew the correct answer, I wouldn't answer it...

"Why are you standing so far away from me? Come closer."

Looking at his own maid, who seemed to be getting farther and farther away, Ron pinched her slender and soft waist and spoke with a smile.

"No way, the master is a bastard, how could he possibly sit here~"

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

Although he pretended to be calm on the surface, he could no longer control his excitement and his heart was beating wildly.

Her delicate body trembled slightly under the candlelight, and she was so shy that she almost dared not look at the man in front of her.

Ron didn't care about that and brought his maid over...

"Ugh~ Bastard Master, what are you doing~"

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Inside the castle, in the room.

Feiliya, who was taking a bath, kept using her senses to sense everything next door.

Under normal circumstances, she would have already taken a shower and gone to bed.

But today, she is here, sensing all the time, with red cheeks as if she is shy, and frowning as if she is a little angry.

Damn, they actually had a midnight snack together.

It must have been that man who forced me.

And that, that was in...

Feiliya, who was aware of everything that happened in the next room, had her pupils shrink, as if she had seen something extraordinary.

Sure enough, it is indeed the case.

That shameless man forced her every day...

Damn it!

He actually does this damn thing every day.

The so-called dragon magical powers taught by Benlong must be for this purpose.

That's right.

He must want me to fall into the abyss little by little, and fall into his trap little by little, so that I can only let him do whatever he wants...

But how could I fall into the trap? My willpower and strength are very strong.

So, I'm afraid that man will be disappointed...

However, she seems to like it very much...

Gumbling—

Thinking of this, Feilia couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of ambergris. The thick tail behind her, for some reason, had already rolled over...

Damn....

Benlong takes a bath and goes to bed...

I sweated a lot during today's practice and training, and it seems I haven't washed it off yet.

Well, it won't hurt to wash it a little longer...

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"Asshole, asshole, Master, the Master is a big asshole~"

Fiona released her bitten pink lips and looked at the man in front of her with disgust.

The master or something is just an asshole.

A complete asshole~

The forever bastard~

"Master, does the master like Fiona? Do you like Fiona~"

She looked at the man in front of her with her beautiful eyes filled with water waves.

Why do I ask this kind of question?

It’s so strange!

What do you like?

I don't care.

How could I care about what the bastard master thinks~

"Of course I like you. I like everything about you, your fair face, your beautiful eyes, your figure, your skin, your lips..."

After saying this, Ron hugged his maid's slender waist, put his face close to her, and kissed her...

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"Well~ But, but the maid hates the master the most, hates such a master~"

Fiona's state at the moment was very wrong. She said she hated him, but her posture and charming expression made her look like she was deeply in love and was dying of love.

The thing a maid hates most is her master.

Master, this kind of creature is meant to be hated~~

"But why do I feel that the way you are now, you obviously like it."

Looking at the delicate girl in front of him, Ron's mouth corners couldn't help but rise a little.

It was the first time that Ron saw his maid in such a touching manner.

At this moment, Fiona's pink lips were trembling, and her delicate body was swaying gently under the interweaving light and dark candlelight.

The whole person is lively and cute, like an elusive elf girl, symbolizing beauty.

"Well, no matter what the maid looks like, she hates her master, and the maid is always hateful~~"

Fiona didn't even know what she was saying, but she just opened her mouth and started talking.

After saying this, she hugged the man in front of her tightly, and the two of them just hugged each other.

Fiona seemed to be afraid that the man in front of her would leave, so she hugged him very tightly.

"Master, Master~ Never leave your maid, ever..."