The Dragon Girl would never like the Lord.

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Under the moonlight, beside the stream.

Fria sat on the soft grass, her pink toes twitching shyly, looking as sweet and delicious as little cherries.

"Actually, it's okay. I just treat this as a task."

Ron responded to Fria's question with a blank expression, seemingly without any ulterior motives.

“If you stop, I’ll start to doubt that you’re telling the truth.”

Philia actually admired the man's acting skills, but as his actions continued, his words became less credible.

This shameless man clearly likes it terribly, but he pretends to be indifferent.

"Then I'll stop."

Ron brought his face close to Fria's neck.

"Phew~ You've finally stopped..."

Although Feliya desperately wanted to push the man away, the intense feeling she was experiencing prevented her from doing so.

She let the man get close.

There's no need to push him away; after all, that's what a tool is supposed to do.

The sole purpose of this tool is to make me happy and bring me joy.

"How can it not count? I didn't touch your foot."

Ron lowered his head even further and licked his tongue with a smug look on his face.

It has to be said that Charmander's figure is top-notch, especially after its second awakening, its shape is even more graceful, and its curves are astonishing.

Coupled with her fair and delicate skin, it makes people willingly fall deeply in love with her.

What are you doing?

"I'll hold you."

Ron held Fria tightly in front of him, feeling the fragrance emanating from her. He couldn't help but shake his head from side to side, swaying his head back and forth.

There's no doubt that Fria's figure is amazing.

After a second awakening of his bloodline, he has reached about half the size of Lucia.

This is already incredible; it definitely surpasses the figures of most women.

Normally, Fria doesn't show off her abilities; she's the type who hides her strength.

Only when sparring with Ron can one see his true face and get a glimpse of his full appearance.

"What are you doing? You've turned the tables on me, treating this dragon like a toy to amuse yourself?!"

Fria loosened her tightly clenched pink lips and gazed at the man before her with her crimson eyes brimming with moisture.

This shameless man, how dare he treat me like this.

It seems we need to give him a good beating and torture him.

Otherwise, this man would definitely think he's an easy dragon to deal with...

Gumbling—

Although Fria didn't dislike the man's actions in front of her, on the contrary, she enjoyed them.

But this feeling of being treated like a player still made her a little uncomfortable, and she prepared to teach the man in front of her a lesson.

Then it used its thick tail to wrap itself tightly around the bones, as if it wanted to crush them.

"Evil dragon, I'm not shaking my head anymore, so stop your tail now."

Ron admitted that he had been a bit too cocky just now, daring to treat the dragon so casually. Now he felt a tingling pain and a surge of indescribable emotions.

It must have hurt to be crushed by the dragon's tail, after all, your bones were almost pulverized.

Did I awaken some strange attribute?

Being tortured by the evil dragon every day like that, it's actually quite possible...

Despite what he thought, Ron knew that he hadn't awakened any strange attributes; it was just an instinctive reaction to his weaknesses.

"When did I give you permission to stop?"

After the man stopped, Fria bit her pink lips and looked at the man in front of her with a smug expression.

I don't know why, but whenever I see a man looking pained or in pain, I feel incredibly satisfied.

This shameless human deserves to be treated so harshly.

Every day, you have to be my tool, serving me, forever subservient to me, the dragon.

Gumbling—

The intense emotions caused Phyllis's delicate body to tremble slightly, and she couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of dragon's saliva.

"what?"

Ron was a little confused when he heard this, and didn't understand what the other person meant.

But after feeling the dragon's tail twitching, he didn't care about anything else and started shaking his head and head while holding it.

What exactly does this evil dragon mean?

Damn, are these emotions really that unpredictable?

Despite what Ron thought to himself, he was actually enjoying it.

"I must say, you're quite good at being a tool, just what I want."

Fria let out a long sigh, lowered her head slightly, and reached out to gently stroke the smooth hair of the man in front of her.

This human is a bit shameless, but he's still quite useful.

It must be said that it takes some skill to manage a tool.

"I can do more, and do better."

Looking at Fria, whose face was radiant and whose scales were crimson, Ron couldn't help but lick his lips, revealing an expression of enjoyment.

Move your hand down little by little from your head.

"If you want my tail to crush your bones, feel free to try."

Upon hearing the man's words, Feilia's delicate body trembled slightly, but her last stand and bottom line remained unshaken, and she answered the question with a resolute gaze.

Sure enough, this man had been thinking about this damn thing the whole time.

But a tool is a tool; how can we let him do whatever he wants?

"You are not qualified to attack me."

Phyllis licked her pink lips and spoke with a charming smile;

"I remember saying before that anyone stronger than me can be at your disposal."

He could never do something like that.

Gumbling—

Although she said that, her delicate body trembled even more violently, and her thick tail curled up even more tightly than before.

"Evil dragon, aren't you making things difficult for yourself? After all, you're the one who benefits from this, while I'm just working for you, being your tool."

Ron sensed the emotions in the little dragon's eyes and knew that the other was just being stubborn; in reality, he really wanted to try.

However, these things cannot be rushed; they need to be done step by step, although sometimes a firmer approach is necessary.

These words, like the whispers of a demon, kept pouring into Phyllis's ears.

She was so dazed and confused, coupled with her intense emotions, that she couldn't help but want to agree to the other party's request for help.

“A tool should be a tool. I don’t need you to do anything, so don’t have any delusions.”

Despite her body trembling slightly and her mind going blank, Fria refused the other party's offer.

But after the man said that, I inexplicably wanted to try it, and I was incredibly conflicted about it.

This shameless man is doomed if he dares to do anything reckless.

I will definitely crush his bones.

"Damn human, how dare you!!"

At this moment, Feliya's delicate body trembled violently, her mind went blank, and she was almost unable to think.

However, her remaining rationality still compelled her to run over it with her tail.

This shameless man keeps pushing his limits; this time, he'll definitely learn his lesson.

But why am I so happy? It's more wonderful than pinching his tail, more wonderful than the feeling of being his tool before.

Damn it! ! !

This dragon will never fall into depravity!!!

"Evil dragon, I was wrong."

Ron is now in a difficult situation.