The Dragon Girl would never like the Lord.

This made her tremble instantly, completely at a loss for words.

"Alright, Shyvana, I'd really like to soak in the hot springs. Let's go to the pool in the back mountain, and chat while we soak there."

Ron knew when to stop. He couldn't continue the attack now and needed to give Shyvana some breathing room to calm her down.

That's how feelings are; you can't just keep pushing. You have to let emotions rise and fall so the other person gets hooked and cares more.

A relentless, aggressive attack can sometimes backfire.

In fact, many times, girls enjoy the ambiguity and the push-and-pull process of flirting.

That is called the most beautiful fruit of love.

Only when the emotional turmoil during the ambiguous stage is intense will the fruit of that budding relationship be all the more abundant and delicious.

"Well, I'll go to my room and get two bathrobes to change into, otherwise it'll be hard to change clothes later..."

Seeing the man release his embrace and leave, Sivana finally breathed a sigh of relief.

But for some reason, after the other person left, she always felt empty, as if she still quite liked the other person being so close.

What's wrong with me?

Why do I care about him so much?

Why do I like him so much? It's like I've become infatuated with Mr. Ron.

I've never experienced any of this before, and I've only known you for such a short time.

Why does Mr. Ron make me feel so good?

She found herself unable to refuse, and could only follow his lead...

They're even anticipating what will happen next, what will happen, and how they'll be treated.

This kind of thing...

Gumbling—

Thinking of this, Shyvana couldn't help but swallow, her delicate body trembling slightly, and her entire wolf-like demeanor became somewhat strange...

"You've thought of that quite thoroughly. Let's change into our bathrobes first."

Ron naturally wouldn't refuse, and so he followed behind the little ice wolf.

"Mr. Ron, you go first."

Sivana entered the room and took out two bathrobes, placing them on the bench.

For some reason, she was very nervous after entering the room, afraid that the man in front of her would do something outrageous.

But she also seemed to have some expectations, because she seemed to know exactly what kind of person the other person was.

That burning gaze, that unbridled stare...

Mr. Ron is so strange; he must be thinking about something weird.

"Row."

Without the slightest hesitation, Ron immediately began unbuttoning his collar, seemingly completely unconcerned that Shyvana was beside him.

"Mr. Ron, I... I haven't gone out yet~"

Upon seeing this, Shyvana's pupils contracted, her delicate body stiffened, and she immediately covered her eyes, turned her head away, and timidly walked towards the door.

What is Mr. Ron doing?

I'm still here, so how could it suddenly start?

They don't even care that I'm right next to them!

"It's alright, I'm a very generous person. Shyvana, if you like watching, you can stay."

Ron may be strict with outsiders, but he is generous and reliable with his own people.

He would generally fulfill his subordinates' needs, but he might refuse excessive requests.

However, if I can do it myself, I will try my best to help without reservation.

For example, he always exceeded expectations in fulfilling Philia's requests...

"What? How could I possibly like watching this? I'll wait for you outside~"

Without daring to look back, Sivana immediately went out the door. Not knowing how to close it, she simply walked out of the room, out of the hall, and into the corridor. Then she leaned her delicate body against the wall and began to steady her breathing.

Mr. Ron is incredibly audacious.

And they don't care at all about being seen.

If you don't leave, if you turn back, you will definitely, absolutely see it.

But how can I watch it...?

Gumbling—

Thinking about this, Shyvana couldn't help but swallow, seemingly quite expectant and wanting to stop and take a look...

"Shivana, I'm all better."

Ron, having changed into his bathrobe, stepped out of the room and stood at the doorway, looking at the little ice wolf in front of him, his face flushed and filled with shyness.

I have to say, Shyvana is quite cute like this.

Who would have thought that the aloof and powerful Ice Wolf Clan Chief would have such a cute and shy side in private?

The contrast is striking, it's such a stark contrast.

"Okay, okay, I'll go change now~"

Shyvana didn't dare to look up or meet the man's gaze. With her head down, she went straight to her room.

The lord's gaze is so strange; he's been staring at me so brazenly the whole time.

How can someone stare like that for so long? How can you not feel nervous and shy...?

"Do you need my help?"

Just as Shyvana was about to close the door, Ron looked over with a wicked grin.

"Sigh... There's absolutely no need for that. I can handle it myself."

Shyvana was stunned; she never expected this man to say such a thing. She was so embarrassed she wanted to disappear into a hole in the ground.

I immediately closed the door and prepared to lock it from the inside, but...

She hesitated as she prepared to lock the door.

I don't know why, but inexplicably I don't want to lock it...

Mr. Ron may be a bit wicked, but he's definitely not that kind of person.

I wouldn't do something like opening the door.

So, it's okay if we don't lock it, right...?

Gumbling—

Thinking about this, Shyvana couldn't help but swallow hard, but ultimately chose to lock it.

Because she realized that if this man came in, she would have no idea how to deal with it.

I have absolutely no idea what to do.

What should I do if Mr. Ron comes in?

It'll definitely be used for strange things, so it's best to lock it up...

After locking the door, Shivana went to the wardrobe, took off her clothes, and couldn't help but steal a glance at herself in the mirror. Her skin was soft and fair, whiter than snow.

Her figure is so perfect it's like a work of art; just looking at her is captivating, and even Shyvana herself blushed.

If it were Mr. Ron, he would definitely like it very much, and he would definitely stare at it with unrestrained, burning eyes.

But how could Mr. Ron possibly see this? Absolutely not.

Otherwise, I'll be in trouble. What Mr. Ron did to Miss Long that day, he'll definitely do to me.

It might even go further...

Thinking of this, Shyvana's cheeks flushed even more. She licked her pink lips, then changed into a linen-colored nightgown, finally letting out a slight sigh of relief.

But what lay before him were the clothes Ron had taken off, the clothes he had just been wearing.

Gumbling—

For some reason, Shyvana really wanted to see and touch the dress.

This feeling is very strong.

It made her heart pound wildly, and she almost couldn't breathe.

It's just touching the clothes, nothing more.

Thinking of this, Shivana reached out her fair and slender hand and gently picked up the man's clothes.

This is Mr. Ron's clothes~

At this moment, Shyvana's furry ears and tail were trembling, and the whole wolf cub seemed a little off.