The Dragon Girl would never like the Lord.

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"Hmm~"

Seeing the man get close, O'Ville didn't shy away this time; she just nervously closed her eyes.

Seeing the little dragon's trembling eyelashes, Ron couldn't resist pressing against it and taking a small bite.

The setting sun whispers sweet nothings, and the evening glow blushes with shyness.

The setting sun cast long, long shadows of the two figures....

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"My lord, Lucia wants one too..."

A sudden sound from beside them interrupted their lip-syncing.

Ron and O'Ville turned their heads in surprise and saw Lucia hugging her thick tail, talking in her sleep.

The two looked at each other and laughed.

"Lucia must be dreaming about food again."

Ron was in a good mood, with a smile on his face.

"You scared me! I thought I'd been seen!"

Even now, O'Ville is still a little shaken; she doesn't know what she would do if her friends saw her.

"What will happen if they see it?"

"Yes... um~~"

The naive little dragon was about to answer when his mouth was sealed shut again.

At first, she was shy and inexperienced, and had no idea what to do.

Now I'm gradually starting to cooperate a little, and it seems I'm enjoying the process.

Okay, I love you so much, Lord!

"Lord, my lord, the tail, the tail can't..."

Already emotionally charged, O'Ville simply couldn't bear the feeling of her tail being squeezed.

The slightest touch to her tail made her feel as if all her strength had been drained away, and her delicate body trembled uncontrollably. Her already somewhat limp tail went completely limp.

"You've had a long day, let me give you a massage."

Looking at O'Ville's charming face, which seemed to be both coy and welcoming, Ron's lips curled up into a wild smile.

Although it said no, its tail tightly wrapped around its arm, as if it wanted more.

"But...whoosh~~~"

O'Vell seemed to have had something activated, and the entire dragon became somewhat strange.

Previously, Ron had taken the initiative to approach her, but at this moment, her mind went blank, and overwhelming emotions consumed her completely.

It turned into a little dragon that only knew how to take and only thought about reproducing...

"My lord, my lord~~~"

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Not far away, seeing that her companions had not returned for a long time, Filya stopped her training and walked towards the distant pioneering area to see if something had happened.

At first, she didn't notice anything unusual. When she walked to the very front of the pioneering area, there was no one there, and it seemed that they had already finished work.

Two figures darted about behind a hill not far ahead.

One of them was the dragon Oviel she knew, and the one clinging to her companion was that man...

Damn it, that shameless man, how dare he lay a hand on O'Ville!!!

In an instant, heat surged from Phyllis's body, and she strode towards the hill.

This time, she decided to teach the man a lesson, otherwise, if things continued like this, her partner would eventually become a dragon weapon.

Perhaps because he was alone, Ichiryu was too focused on what was in front of him and did not notice Fria's approach.

Sometimes it's like this: when you're doing something enjoyable, your other senses become less active.

"Ovelle, do you like it?"

"Yes, I love it! O'Ville loves Lord O'Ville the most~~~"

"I never expected you to be this kind of dragon..."

"I... I don't know what happened. My tail was pinched and squeezed, and that's how it turned out. Lord, please don't think I'm some kind of strange dragon~~~"

"Ovelle, I love you just the way you are~"

Hearing the sounds coming from ahead, Fria's crimson vertical pupils widened in shock.

I initially thought my partner was being forced, but seeing O'Ville's initiative to get closer and the things she said, it all seemed like a mutual agreement.

Hearing these strange words, Fria's tail started swaying inexplicably, as if it was also hoping to be squeezed.

At first, she was furious and even considered confiscating the man's weapon.

But when she got closer and heard these words, she hesitated, even felt a little ashamed, and was too embarrassed to go out.

It's a strange feeling; sometimes, the person who witnesses it feels even more ashamed and unable to face it.

Damn it! ! !

What do we do now?!

Fria was stunned, now caught in a dilemma. She was afraid of being discovered if she left, but she also felt ashamed if she rushed over and beat the man up.

And she couldn't face O'Ville in this state...

Hesitation leads to defeat, while decisiveness only results in giving up.

In the end, Phyllis hid behind the hill, becoming a listener, neither acting nor running away.

The words spoken by the two people were brutally entered into his ears.

That human deserves to die!!!

Tonight, tonight I must pin him to the ground and ravage him mercilessly!!!

Despite gritting her teeth, Fria's tail wagged uncontrollably behind her...

For some reason, she suddenly had a strange thought: she wanted to grab her tail and knead it herself.

Especially when she heard what O'Ville said, and the man's voice.

The desire for Philia's tail to be squeezed and kneaded reached its peak, almost becoming uncontrollable.

Gumbling—

Fria's hand involuntarily and slowly reached towards her tail, her breathing gradually becoming rapid.

Just as they were about to touch, she bit her lip hard, drawing blood. The intense pain brought her back to her senses.

It will stop the brain from becoming strange, and stop the thought that is only driven by the desire to reproduce.

I absolutely cannot do such a thing...

How could I possibly be influenced by this shameless man? How could I possibly lose control of my body...?

Phyllis managed to regain control this time, albeit with great difficulty.

But what she didn't know was that the more these things were bottled up, the more turbulent they would become when they finally erupted...

She will not be able to bear it any longer and will completely turn into a toy dragon that only knows how to reproduce...

Chapter 106 Lucia's Impact from the Dragon's Spring! O'Ville Can't Hold On! Squad Farming System Implemented!

The evening glow and the setting sun are about to part ways on the horizon.

"My lord, my lord~~~"

O'Vell bit her pink lips and hugged the man in front of her tightly, as if she was afraid that he would leave or disappear.

“Ovelle, your tail is amazing, it curls so well.”

Ron let out a comfortable breath, feeling refreshed and invigorated.

It must be said that O'Ville's thick tail is quite impressive; unlike Lucia's, hers is much stronger.

Lucia's was softer, had more flesh, and felt very comfortable.

Fria's tail is the strongest; I've only ever handled it so far, and it feels quite nice.

I reckon they're quite good at rolling around.

"I'm glad the lord is happy~~~"

O'Ville lowered her head shyly, her beautiful eyes shimmering with tears that seemed about to spill over at any moment.

So this is what it feels like to have your tail wrapped around the lord.