The dragon lady doesn't like the lord

Ron no longer hesitated. He knew that there would always be a way out when the car reached the top of the mountain, and true feelings would be revealed when the sleep was deep.

pat-

Ron gently pushed open the door. It was dark inside and he couldn't see clearly. Only the afterglow of the bright moonlight invaded the door.

After closing the door, Ron's eyes gradually adjusted to the dimness and he did not see Fiona in the room.

He was not disappointed. Sooner or later, the maid would have to be fed anyway.

Don't be in a hurry. You're tired after a day and you can take a good rest.

So Ron went to the bathroom, ready to take a bath and go to bed, because he had to sell five potions tomorrow morning...

Fiona on the other side was not so stable.

She had just finished taking a shower and was lying on the sofa in a thin pink and white nightgown, staring blankly at the ceiling.

I don’t know what I’m thinking about.

This action has been going on for more than ten minutes and has not changed.

Fiona's butt was sore from lying down, so she moved, stood up, and walked barefoot on the wooden floor.

It was previously covered in black tights, but now it is fully revealed.

Fiona people are beautiful and have nice feet.

The pair of feet are slender, white and tender, with round and plump toes with a hint of light pink, as delicious as pink cherries, tempting to taste.

She came to the dressing mirror, put her hands on her hips, twisted her body slightly, and her brows gradually furrowed.

Damn Ron, what's wrong with me? He actually chased me away in that situation just now.

No, we can't just let this go.

He asked me to go to the room once I think it through, so let’s go now.

Thinking of this, Fiona was about to put on her shoes and socks and go to Ron's room.

Suddenly I remembered what the other person said before: if hands don’t work, feet can do.

"Asshole Ron, I won't satisfy his weird quirks."

Although she said this, she took out a few petals from the cupboard, put them in a wooden basin, and poured in warm water.

Finally, slowly place your pink jade feet into it and scrub them carefully.

I didn't do this for that bastard Ron, I just suddenly wanted to soak my feet.

Fiona is like this. Although she refuses to admit it in her heart, her actions are enough to prove her thoughts.

After washing and drying her feet, she changed into a short-skirted maid outfit, put on black tights, put on her shoes, turned around in front of the mirror, and after making sure there was no problem, she slowly left the room.

"Whoo~"

Fiona stood in front of Ron's door under the moonlight, took several deep breaths, and gently pushed the door open.

Sure enough, the door was not closed.

The bastard master must be tossing and turning in bed, unable to sleep, looking forward to my arrival.

Tsk~

Fiona tiptoed into the room, turned the handle, locked the door, and walked towards the bed step by step with her long legs wrapped in black tights.

After adapting to the darkness, Fiona gradually saw clearly that the bed was empty and there was no trace of the man.

Bastard master, why aren't you here...

Just as she was wondering where Ron had gone, she caught a glimpse of a figure lying on the sofa.

When I got closer, I saw it was indeed Ron.

Why don’t you sleep on the bed but on the sofa instead?

Fiona rarely saw Ron sleeping on the sofa, and there were only a few situations in which he would sleep on the sofa.

Either I play on the sofa for a long time and fall asleep when I’m tired, or I lie on the sofa waiting for something or someone to come.

The bastard master had been looking forward to my arrival and had even fallen asleep waiting for me.

I knew it would be like this.

Fiona moved closer little by little, and gently placed her round and perky buttocks on the soft sofa. Her beautiful eyes were shining, as if she saw something interesting.

Such a master is really rare.

She bent her slender waist and leaned forward so that she could see Ron's face more clearly.

The owner is actually quite nice.

Gumbling—

Fiona swallowed, and couldn't help but reach out her hand, touching it lightly, and then sliding it gently across Ron's face.

"hu~hu~"

Her breathing became faster, her cheeks felt slightly hot, and her upper legs, which were tightly wrapped in black pantyhose, were slightly closed together.

What happened to me? I just touched my master's face normally...

The furtive touch gave Fiona a strong feeling of stealing someone away.

Since the master was waiting for me, he fell asleep while waiting.

Then, as the master's personal maid, I should spare no effort to fulfill my master's dream before going to bed.

"hu~hu~"

Fiona's breath was warm, she stretched out her trembling hand, her mind was blank, and the intense emotions made her heart seem like it was about to jump out.

However, when it was about to touch it, it stopped, as if it was struggling over whether to do so or not.

As a qualified maid, it is my duty to help my master solve problems.

Maids in other noble families do much more than this.

Gumbling—

Thinking of this, Fiona swallowed her saliva, no longer hesitated, and stretched out her hand little by little...

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As the night deepened, the mansion became relatively quiet.

In a corner of the backyard, a girl with long red hair was dancing under the moon. The bright moon seemed to have covered her with a veil, making her skin look white, tender and shiny, and her red scales sparkled like gems.

If it’s not Feilia, who else could it be?

Ovier and Lucia went back to their rooms as soon as it got dark, and they are probably asleep now.

Only Feilia would practice until late at night.

The reason why she works so hard is very simple. She wants to restore her peak strength and escape the fate of being dominated by humans as soon as possible.

Feiliya felt that even if she had been working under the other party for three years, she should at least have some say and not let the other party manipulate her.

At the end of three years, I must dig out the eyes of that human first. As for killing him, I will consider it later...

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Inside the room, on the sofa, Ron's illusory consciousness gradually became clear.

He felt like he had a beautiful dream, which made the feeling at this moment extremely wonderful.

wrong!

Suddenly Ron opened his eyes and saw Fiona, wearing a thin short skirt, kneeling on the sofa.

The long legs tightly wrapped in black pantyhose were slightly brought together and trembling.

There was a coquettish look between her eyebrows, and she fiddled with her hands gently with a dazed look on her face.

Fiona moistened her pink lips and spoke softly;

"The bastard master finally woke up with the help of the maid."

"How is it? How does the master feel?"

"Do you think I am a competent maid and can satisfy you?"

Chapter 46 Fiona helps her master solve problems!

Inside the room, on the sofa, the little maid was half-kneeling.

Ron's Adam's apple moved and he took a deep breath to make sure this was not a dream.

She's really our little maid.

"Asshole Master, stop staring at the maid's body."

Fiona pouted and gave the man a look of disdain.

At this moment, her cheeks were hot, her body was trembling, and she felt nervous and shy.

"You're playing sneak attacks while I'm asleep, and you can't watch it?"

"What do you mean by sneak attack? Didn't the master threaten me, a little maid, with the potion, so I agreed to it under the pressure?"

Fiona raised her chin slightly and continued to be stubborn;

"A maid would not help her master unless she forced her to do so."

Bastard Ron, he was the one who made me do this.

"I told you before, think it over before you come."

Ron waited for a while and thought Fiona would not come, so he just slept on the sofa.

Who knew she would come when I was asleep, and still fulfill the previous promise...

"Yes, I have thought it through. After all, if I cannot help my master solve his problems after receiving his potion, I will feel uneasy drinking it."