The Dragon Girl would never like the Lord.

Without even looking up, Ron knew what kind of expression Fria would have on her face.

Even the most powerful dragon cannot ultimately resist the surging desires within its heart.

"You human, how dare you harbor strange thoughts towards this dragon again?"

Fria leaned forward slightly, moving very quickly.

"You evil dragon, I've been massaging you so diligently, and you still dare to attack me."

Ron was numb. This dragon's personality was getting worse and worse, to the point where it would attack at the drop of a hat.

"Why don't you like it?"

Philia lifted one of her round, pert buttocks slightly, turned her body to the side, brought her face close to the man's ear, and spoke softly.

Gumbling—

"Well, it's not that I hate it."

Ron swears that this is the first time he has ever heard Philia speak in such a charming voice.

Moreover, he could clearly sense that the other party did not intend to torture him severely, and the strength of the dragon claw had loosened considerably.

"Do you dislike it, or do you like it?"

Fria enjoyed the feeling of soothing her by speaking gently to her while she was being ravaged.

She enjoys the feeling of being in control and loves seeing a man's emotions fluctuate because of her.

This shameless human is weak; he has completely submitted to me.

He's quite interesting...

“Tell me, and you can do whatever you want with my feet.”

Fria licked her lips and spoke softly in the man's ear.

That voice was irresistible.

"like."

Ron seemed to have awakened some strange attribute, especially at this time, as if the beast within him had been unleashed.

Who would have thought that the Red Dragon Queen, who would be so invincible in the future and sweep across the entire continent with raging flames, would have such a contrasting side?

The arrogant dragon, who despised humanity, displayed this attitude before him.

However, Ron remained quite calm. As long as he didn't have to give anything substantial in return, he was willing to do as Fria said.

"Look at how impatient you are. Stop! I said we can start, then you can."

Before they even met, the man tried to pick up her feet, but Philia pulled her delicate white feet back.

However, it wasn't completely pulled back; instead, it dangled back and forth in front of Ron.

Call ~

What's wrong with me? In his presence, I feel like I've transformed into a dragon, completely unable to control my emotions...

However, Ron wasn't entirely someone Long could manipulate; he grabbed him and handed him over...

Chapter 134: Fria Unleashes Flames! The True Beginning with the Scumbag Maid!

The night was deeper.

The banquet held in the swamp territory has come to a complete end.

After returning to her room, Fiona collapsed onto the sofa.

Because of the alcohol, I feel a little dizzy and my thinking isn't very clear.

My mind is filled with images of that man.

"That bastard Ron, he must have used the sparring match as an excuse to go and flirt with Fria."

"That bastard, he already has someone of his own!"

Fiona pouted and punched the pillow on the sofa with her fist, as if she were using the pillow as a metaphor for Ron to vent her frustration.

After hitting it a few times, he hugged the pillow tightly to his chest.

When that bastard comes back, I won't let him get away with it so easily!

Then she stood up, went into the bathroom, filled the bathtub with warm water, and sprinkled some flower petals on it.

She took off her maid outfit, put herself in the tub, and enjoyed a comfortable bath.

It's not for that jerk of a master; it's just that a bath can soothe a tired body.

As Fiona washed herself, she pondered how to deal with what was to come...

After washing herself clean, Fiona dried herself off, opened her wardrobe, and took out several treasured maid outfits.

This is a specially made maid outfit given to me by Ron. I only wore it out once in all of this.

Of course, occasionally when the mood strikes, I'll wear it for my own enjoyment...

"That bastard master must have been eagerly anticipating seeing me in this maid outfit~"

Fiona examined the maid outfit in front of her, her face flushed slightly, seemingly feeling uneasy and shy about what was about to happen.

She tried on all three sets and finally chose the one that best matched the black bodysuit. Then she left the room and went to Ron's bedroom.

Seeing that Ron hadn't returned, she didn't mind and went straight into the room to wait quietly...

Damn owner, if you're not back in half an hour, I'm not waiting anymore...

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Under the moonlight, beside the stream, Fria's crimson scales continuously emitted hot steam.

In several places, the scales were overflowing with flames exceeding three hundred degrees Celsius.

Ordinary humans would be instantly incinerated upon contact with it.

Only Ron can hold his own.

"Little Dragon, you seem to really enjoy being treated like this by me."

Ron licked his lips, looking smugly at the charming and alluring Philia who was biting her lower lip.

This evil dragon, usually so arrogant, I never expected it to have such a charming and beautiful side.

"What use is a tool to me if I don't like you?"

Phyllis gave a matter-of-fact look, then let out a long sigh;

"Of course, don't be too confident in yourself. If you don't satisfy me, you may be replaced at any time."

She said that just to deliberately provoke the man in front of her.

Because in the eyes of all demi-humans, humans are ugly.

Let alone being her tool, even getting close to her would make one unconsciously frown.

Philia found it strange that she didn't feel disgusted by the human in front of her, didn't think he was ugly, but instead thought he was quite handsome.

Especially its tail always seems to want to curl up involuntarily.

And she is indeed doing that now...

"You evil dragon, stop now!"

The force of the dragon's tail whipping around caused Ron to wince in pain.

Damn it, this evil dragon is becoming more and more unscrupulous.

"Think again, what should you call me?"

Philia licked her pink lips, looking at the man in front of her with a smug expression.

She enjoyed the feeling of being in complete control, especially the way the man looked pained, which made her feel very comfortable.

Shameless humans deserve to be treated this harshly.

To forever submit at one's feet.

"Queen."

Ron hardened his stance, his fist hardened, and under Fria's oppressive power, he had no choice but to submit.

"Hmm~ Not bad, say some nice things, and I'll give you a good compliment."

Fria didn't go for the kill; the force of her tail lessened considerably.

"You're the most beautiful dragon girl I've ever seen, both your figure and your face are gorgeous~"

"Her skin is delicate and fair, especially her pink toes, which are irresistible."

To avoid having his bones crushed by the dragon's tail, Ron could only savor the beauty of her jade feet while sincerely praising them.

His words came from the bottom of his heart.

Especially under the moonlight, Philia appeared gentle and beautiful, the flames emanating from her body illuminating the silent night, warm and enchanting.