The Dragon Girl would never like the Lord.

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One's heart and whole being are willing to be given to the other.

"What nonsense are you spouting? This dragon will not be fooled by your clumsy performance and lies."

Seeing the man's sincere expression, Fria almost looked away, her beautiful eyes barely daring to meet his gaze.

However, she managed to maintain her composure on the surface, but inside she was shaken by the man's words and didn't know what to do.

What's wrong with this human? He clearly disregarded his own life and death before, never considering my feelings. Whether I live or die seems to have nothing to do with him.

But why are you saying such things today, even if it means giving up your life, you want me to take the initiative to kiss you?

Could it be that he initially only admired my good looks, and then gradually became infatuated with me, falling deeply in love with me, which is why he acted this way...?

However, on the other hand, this guy never tells the truth, so no matter how sincere or genuine he seems, it's probably just a ploy to deceive me.

Therefore, you should never believe such things or such words...

Although Fria felt that the man's words were most likely false, and that he was just putting on an act to show his sincerity.

But for some reason, even though I knew the other person probably wasn't being sincere, I felt happy and excited because of those words...

Philia, she seems to be falling for her little by little.

Of course, this is normal, after all, during this period, one person and one dragon have been sparring every night.

Moreover, frequent close contact inevitably leads to the development of special feelings.

In addition, Fria had just been kissed by that man many, many times, and her mind had already become somewhat strange.

Therefore, it's perfectly normal for someone like her, like Philia, to be influenced by a man's words.

Once the initial excitement wears off and one detaches from that emotion, they'll likely become immune to those words and Ron's superb acting skills.

Of course, the feelings and warmth of that moment will be etched deep within her heart. Whenever something like this happens, she will think of it, and every time she does, a warmth will well up inside her...

"Whether I'm acting or deceiving, I think you should be able to sense it. After all, my love for you can't be faked by a dragon."

Ron reached out and gently stroked the little dragon's fair, slightly flushed cheeks, a slight smile playing on his lips.

"How could I not like you, so charming, gentle Dragon Queen, like a dragon fairy, and not love you deeply?"

Ron was being honest; most of what he said was true.

He had indeed fallen for Fria, attracted by her figure, looks, and charming appearance.

It is for her as she is now, that I love her deeply.

Of course, if it were the usual arrogant dragon, Ron wouldn't like it.

It's a very strange feeling, as if this is the only time I feel love.

Only when sparring, alone, with a dragon under the moon, in a dense forest, by a stream, is it truly something to love and be deeply fascinated by.

"I now command you not to say such strange things. Do you think I would believe these words?"

Philia gently opened the man's hand, then stared at the man in front of her with her crimson eyes, as if she wanted to see through his body, soul, and everything else.

"You are nothing but a subject under my skirt, a tool that I can only ever trample under my feet. Even if you like me, even if you love me, I won't care. Of course, I am still very satisfied with your performance."

This shameless man is nothing more than infatuated with and obsessed with my figure.

They spoke so earnestly, but they just wanted to trick me into their hands.

How could I, the Dragon, be so easily deceived?

This shameless man must want to be on equal footing with me, he must want to have children with me, that's why he said such things...

Damn humans, they can't escape my eyes.

Moreover, he is nothing more than a tool that I can use at will, and I don't care whether he likes it or not.

Whether he likes it or hates it, he will be trampled under my feet...

To submit forever, forever...

"Of course, I'm happy to be your devoted follower and enjoy being trampled under your feet."

Halfway through his sentence, Ron grabbed Phyllis's delicate white foot, a smug smile spreading across his face.

"After all, to be stepped on by such pure white, flawless jade feet with pink and plump toes, I would be willing to be stepped on like that for the rest of my life."

This statement is absolutely true; Ron's words are a genuine expression of his feelings.

There was no way around it; Fria's fair and delicate little feet were simply too alluring, like exquisitely crafted works of art.

Furthermore, Fria's toenails are also bright red, making it look as if she has applied bright red nail polish, which provides a unique visual experience.

It looks very interesting, and while eating too much nail polish is bad for your health, the bright red color on Feliya's toenails is something she was born with. It's all-natural and pollution-free, so people can eat it with peace of mind and use it for health.

Exquisite jade feet made without any additives...

An ordinary person would probably die without regrets if they could see it even once.

But Ron can have it.

So being stepped on by such jade feet means you'll be reborn smiling in your next life...

"What a shameless guy, he likes my feet that much."

Originally, Fria wanted to kick the man in front of her away, but for some reason, seeing the man staring intently at her feet, a surge of intense emotion welled up inside her.

She liked this feeling, liked being stared at by a man like this, liked being admired without restraint.

This made Philia feel deeply loved, cared for, cherished, and adored.

She couldn't refuse...

The thick dragon tail behind him swayed back and forth...

"Alright, since you've made me feel good, then I'll reluctantly help you dry your clothes."

Philia felt she couldn't stay any longer. Firstly, she had been there for too long, almost half the morning, and secondly, she had just released several of her strongest dragon flames, which had depleted her energy.

She needed to recover, so she decided to dry the man's clothes for him instead.

This was the first time I had ever dried a man's clothes.

I never expected it would be helping this shameless guy...

Damn it, why do I feel like a wife drying her partner's clothes...?

Chapter 188 Fria wants Ron to call her "Mom"! A strange XP!

"Okay, the clothes are dry."

Ron, having enjoyed Philia's drying service, smiled slightly.

“I remember when I was little, I would go out and play and get my clothes wet one after another. It rained every day back then, and my clothes that I had just washed were still wet. My mother would help me dry my clothes by the stove and roast a few potatoes for me to eat.”

Fria helped dry the clothes, making Ron realize for the first time that this little dragon was actually quite gentle.

Gone was her usual arrogance, and gone was her charming allure from just moments before; only gentleness and patience remained, giving her the air of a virtuous wife and loving mother.

"In that case, why don't you call me 'Mom' once?"

For some reason, Fria suddenly felt like teasing the man in front of her.

But as I said those words, a strange urge seemed to activate deep inside me; I inexplicably wanted the man in front of me to call me "Mom"...

Damn it, what's wrong with me?

Suddenly I really want him to call me "Mom".

Just thinking about it sounds amazing...

At this moment, Fria was so excited that her delicate body trembled, and her thick tail swayed back and forth.

A pair of beautiful eyes gazed at the man in front of her, seemingly expecting him to call out.

Ron: "???"

"Evil dragon, stop fooling around, how could I possibly call you mom?"

Seeing the somewhat expectant look on the little dragon's face, Ron's lips twitched, his face full of helplessness.

That evil dragon, it really dares to dream!

I haven't even asked her to call me "Dad" yet, but she's already asking me to call her "Mom."

Wouldn't that lead to chaos?

But sometimes it's like this between partners: she calls you "Dad," and you call her "Mom," each using their own terminology...

"Speak quickly, or Mommy will whip you with her tail."

Fria put on a serious expression, as if she was trying to play the role of a stern Daenerys Targaryen, ready to fight at the slightest provocation.

Damn, why does this feel so good?

How come I never noticed this before?

Hahaha!

From then on, I, the dragon, became the mother of this human.

"Huh? Evil dragon, stop it, I would never call you mom."