The Dragon Girl would never like the Lord.

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"Wait a minute, when did I, the dragon, allow your face to get so close?"

Seeing the man in front of her trying to get closer, Fria immediately stopped him and did not let him continue.

"Isn't this standard procedure?"

Ron was a little puzzled, because this was the procedure every time afterward, and Fria never stopped or refused it.

What's going on today? You can't just turn your back on me after you've done your bidding, can you?

"You need to grab the machine in the hot spring pool without using your hands."

Philia licked her pink lips and smiled smugly, then swung her feet back and forth in the spring water.

"You've gone too far, you dragon! What do you take me for?"

Ron was stunned. He never expected that this seemingly aloof dragon would have such strange thoughts.

"If it goes too far, then you can only watch."

Fria deliberately swung her foot in front of the man, seemingly trying to seduce him.

"Evil dragon, once I catch you, you're finished."

He couldn't resist, he absolutely couldn't resist. Seeing that fair, delicate skin right in front of him, Ron couldn't hold back any longer and immediately pressed himself against her...

At this moment, Fria felt incredibly refreshed...

Chapter 185 Phyllis's Delicate Feet! Ron is Going to Bit the Dragon!

Under the sunlight, in the spring pool, Ron was happily chasing after the fair, delicate feet in front of him.

For some reason, he really enjoyed the thrill of the chase.

Every time I'm just a little bit short, I only manage to touch it by a hair's breadth, but I always manage to escape even further. It's a pretty good feeling.

"Where are you going, you jade feet? Don't let me catch you, or you're all done for."

Ron licked his lips, looking at the little feet in front of him with a smug expression.

"You really have a deep love for my jade feet."

Watching the man enjoy himself, for some reason, Philia felt incredibly happy.

She seemed to enjoy being pursued, deeply adored and loved by men.

This shameless man, does he really like his feet that much?

The way he looked so pleased with himself was as if he had seen some rare treasure.

In that case, let him get his way.

Gumbling—

Thinking of this, Fria slowed down her escape.

hum~

This shameless man is a vicious wolf, an existence even more evil than an evil god.

I can't believe I like my feet that much...

I absolutely love it...

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In the Ice Wolf Clan's territory, the Ice Wolves gathered in the main hall, chatting about the interesting things that had happened recently.

Excitement was written all over the faces of every wolf.

Especially when listening to Shemir talk about hunting together, eliminating orcs together, and fighting together, every wolf's face was filled with longing.

Through Shemir's words, they learned about the man and what happened in his territory.

This made them yearn for it even more.

According to Sheryl, working under that man was so blissful and joyful.

It seemed as if he had no worries at all. Every day he would go out hunting, and if he occasionally encountered enemies, he would crush them directly. In fact, that man would be at the forefront.

This is what deeply attracts them.

Because in the Ice Wolf Clan, their chieftain, Shyvana, always leads the charge, guiding the clan to victory after victory.

However, failures do occur occasionally, but that's unavoidable, given the perilous nature of the Misty Forest.

The Ice Wolf Clan is not particularly powerful and occasionally suffers losses.

But the man Shemier spoke of always won battles and always returned victorious.

This made the little she-wolves even more eager to join that man's territory.

Because they wanted to see it with their own eyes, to witness the man's heroic figure and the scene of him bravely fighting the enemy.

Shyvana, standing nearby, felt a surge of longing after hearing Shemir's description.

She fantasized that every time she hunted or fought, there would be a reliable man by her side.

That man was always by her side, even rushing to the front to protect her.

This made Shyvana's lips curl up little by little, filled with anticipation for this moment.

If it were him, he would definitely be at the forefront!

If it weren't for his strange thoughts and quirks, this man would be a perfect person...

What is he doing now? If he calls Miss Long in, what is he planning to have her do...?

And it's been so long and they still haven't come out.

Thinking about this, Shyvana became restless. Seeing that everyone was chatting enthusiastically, she made an excuse to leave and headed to the backyard, to the spring, to eavesdrop on what they were doing.

This was the first time she had ever done something like this, the first time she had ever been interested in something like this, and even to the point of peeping.

But then again, this is my own territory, how can it be considered peeping...?

Shyvana went to the backyard and looked at the dense jungle, her heart pounding faster and faster.

They were inside, right in the spring...

Shyvana has a keen sense of smell and quickly detected that the man and Philia were in the hot spring.

Go and take a look, just secretly watch what they're doing.

I absolutely won't look at it any longer...

After a moment of inner turmoil, Shyvana finally couldn't suppress her curiosity and decided to peek.

She strode forward with her long, beautiful legs, approaching the place step by step. She knew this place like the back of her hand.

So they quickly found a bush, a bush that offered a panoramic view of the Spirit Spring Pool.

She approached cautiously, keeping her footsteps as quiet as possible, making almost no sound.

This is the talent of the ice wolf, because when wolves hunt, they often need to approach silently and then deliver a fatal blow to their prey.

The closer she got, the more flustered she became. This feeling was even more intense than when she was in danger or when she was alone with a man before.

But it also felt very exciting, since it involved doing something like peeping.

Before even seeing her, just hearing her voice made Shyvana's delicate body tremble slightly, and her fluffy tail swayed incessantly behind her.

Finally, after reaching the bushes, Shyvana's gaze fell upon the spirit spring.

A woman in a long red dress with a beautiful figure sat on a stone slab, her full, round buttocks on the ground. Her long, white legs were being held in the man's hands, obscuring half of his face.

The man in the pool was currently holding those jade-like feet, a look of complete satisfaction on his face...

Shyvana's pupils widened upon seeing this, and the wolf froze completely in place, staring blankly and in shock.

He, he, he really did have the very strange fetish for feet that I thought he had.

Right now, they're focusing on Phyllis's, on that dragon lady's feet...

Gumbling—

Shyvana swallowed hard, and the whole wolf sensed something was wrong.

She couldn't quite describe whether she was shocked or surprised, because she already knew and had already guessed it.

However, seeing this scene now is still quite shocking.

She had originally intended to take a quick look and leave, but for some reason, she couldn't bring herself to take a step...

Their gaze lingered there, and they seemed quite pleased with the scene before them...

The delicate pink toes, encased in shoes and socks, were moving around inside for some reason...

"Shameless man, tell me, whose feet do you like the most?"

Philia licked her pink lips and leaned down to look at the man holding her feet.

There's a reason she suddenly asked that question.

She had sensed it as soon as Shyvana entered the inner courtyard.