The dragon lady doesn't like the lord

Now that they have encountered a strong, domineering and powerful male, they cannot resist this attraction.

I can't help wanting to get closer, wanting to get closer...

"Mr. Ron, this piece of heart meat is tender and delicious. Try it."

As the host, Shyvana put a piece of fat venison into the man's bowl to show her sincerity.

It was her first time to clip meat from a male, and it felt strange.

It's also amazing.

"Thank you."

Ron naturally would not refuse. He put the piece of meat that the other party passed to him into his mouth and immediately felt its juiciness.

After enjoying the meal, Ron deliberately used incorrect sentences and said to the little wolf beside him:

"Shyvana, your meat smells so good."

In fact, it is not a grammatical error, because this is his truest feeling.

Everything he said was true.

Because Shyvana does have a faint fragrance...

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Alas, alas, alas?

He, what nonsense is he talking about, what is he saying my meat smells so good.

It's obviously venison.

He was fed venison.

It's not my own...

Hearing the man's words, Shivana's delicate body trembled. She lowered her head shyly, not daring to look into the eyes of the man next to her. She could only pick up a piece of meat, put it into her mouth, and pretended not to care at all.

But the big furry tail dangling behind her betrayed her...

Earlier in the room, Mr. Ron said that his room smelled good and that the fragrance came from himself.

And when he was in the spring pool, he grabbed his feet, placed them in front of him, and stared at them with a burning gaze, admiring them unscrupulously.

The look in his eyes looked as if he would pounce on me at any moment.

Now you're talking about this again...

Mr. Ron must want to treat himself the same way he treats Miss Long…

It must be like this...

But as the chief of the Ice Wolf Clan, he must not give in easily.

Otherwise, the entire tribe will be easily controlled by him...

Gumbling—

Thinking of this, Shivana couldn't help swallowing, as if she was looking forward to this kind of thing.

In this way, the banquet proceeded in this pleasant atmosphere.

During the meal, Shyvana would always look at the man next to her involuntarily, but only when he was chatting with others, she would take the opportunity to peek at him out of the corner of her eyes and did not dare to look at him blatantly.

She herself didn't know why it turned out like this and why she cared so much about this man's every move.

It seems that deep down in her heart, she really wants to know everything about the other person and wants to know what kind of man he is.

But this is really weird, this is only the second time we met...

Why did I become like this?...

In fact, it is not completely unreasonable for Shyvana to have such emotions and behave in this way.

First of all, she was born into a tribe where females are superior to males. The status of females in the tribe has always been higher than that of males, which leads to the fact that males are naturally weaker than females.

Especially after growing up, Shyvana showed extraordinary talent and was favored by everyone in the tribe. Whether they were males of the same age or older ones, they were more respectful to her.

After Shyvana officially became the chief, no one dared to look at her directly, let alone have any other strange thoughts. They could only prostrate themselves on the ground and obey.

This led to her looking down on any male in the tribe, and she always fought against males outside the tribe. Some kind-hearted tribes also treated her with courtesy and never dared to do anything strange.

Only Ron flirted with her the second they met, said she smelled good when they entered the room, and said her feet were as beautiful as works of art when they arrived at the fountain, and he put them in front of him to appreciate and savor them carefully.

That burning gaze and that strong and domineering attitude made it impossible for Shyvana, the little ice wolf, to resist.

So just one contact made her feel different, as if this man was different from any male she had ever met.

Shivana was attracted to him involuntarily, and wanted to have more contact with him and know everything about this man...

Ok?

At this moment, Ron suddenly felt something furry touching his calf.

He looked down and saw a pair of white and tender feet rubbing against his calves. The pink toes were trembling slightly, looking as cute and attractive as little cherries.

By looking at the grayish-white hair on the calves of the feet, Ron already knew who the feet belonged to.

I have to say that the little female wolf's fur is just the right size. Only her calves, forearms, tail and ears are covered with fur. There is no fur anywhere else on her body.

In addition to keeping warm, the biggest use of these fur is to add visual impact, as if wearing furry leg socks, which makes people unable to help but stop their eyes just by looking at them.

"Xemiel, how does it feel to be back with the tribe?"

Ron raised his head and looked with interest at the little wolf in front of him, whose white and tender feet were touching his calves.

It must be said that Xue Mier is also the best among wolves.

Shyvana brings a different feeling. Shyvana has a cold appearance and a shy heart. Perhaps there are some strange attributes waiting to be discovered.

And Xue Mier is a young woman with a dignified appearance and a contrasting inner charm. When the maid is not around, she becomes restless and starts to tease herself.

How could anyone not like a little wolf like this?

But then again, the three dragon girls never learned how to operate Fiona from the beginning to the end.

They seem to have their own persistence and pride, and seem to disdain doing such things.

However, Ron felt that it was normal for Feilia not to do it, unless she became more and more abnormal as time went by.

But Olivia has this potential, and perhaps it won't be long before she will caress me with her white and tender feet.

Lucia's words were too naive. She probably had never thought about such a thing.

It wasn't even clear what Fiona was doing. She was just enjoying the delicious barbecue. She only liked to eat and didn't seem to care about anything else.

Of course, Lucia now likes things more than eating barbecue.

However, Ron was also happy to see this happen, and he did not have any rejection or displeasure…

"I am very happy to be reunited with my tribesmen. What makes me even happier is that there is no conflict between the Lord and the tribesmen. On the contrary, the relationship is handled very well."

In fact, Xue Mier really wanted to say that what made her even happier was that the lord was right in front of her and seemed to like her feet very much.

Thinking of this, she moved her pink toes up little by little.

Today is probably the happiest day for her in recent times.

Because the man I like is right in front of me, and he likes me too.

In a couple of days, all the tribesmen will probably move into the territory, so that we can be reunited in the future.

Xuemiel is no longer alone with two wolves, and many companions have arrived.

This will make the days ahead more pleasant.

However, Xue Mi Er likes the Lord the most~

My Lord, you can't let other wolves take you away...

Xuemiel was actually a little worried about this. After all, there was only one lord, but there were a group of wolves.

Of course, she is still very confident in herself. At most, she will be a little less confident when facing the patriarch and Shyvana.

After all, Shyvana is the only white wolf in the tribe, and she has a very high status and appearance.

Xue Mi Er felt that the Lord would definitely be moved, but she just hoped that he would not forget her by then...

She doesn't need much, just come here every now and then.

Looking at the ruddy little wolf in front of him, Ron's mouth corners couldn't help but slightly rise. He had to say that this lunch felt pretty good.

There are cute little female wolves with furry ears everywhere.

Moreover, when he looked over, most of them lowered their heads shyly. Only some bolder ones would look over. But it was obvious that these little female wolves were very shy and seemed afraid to meet his gaze.

But deep down they seem to be expecting something, and sometimes you can even see some of the little wolves' furry ears trembling.

Damn!

I have fallen into a wolf's den.

Fortunately, I am strong, otherwise, I would have been eaten by these little wolves...

Everyone was very happy at the banquet, and the little female wolves were especially happy to meet a very nice human being.

It was promised that every wolf would get a share of the magic potion that would restore their ancestral bloodline upon arriving at the territory, which instantly brought the atmosphere of the banquet to a climax.

Many of the little female wolves could not contain their excitement and wanted to wag their tails, expose their bellies, and completely submit to the humans in front of them.

And in their opinion, this man is also very handsome, and his every move reveals a sense of dominance, which makes the wolves unable to help but be attracted and want to surrender to him...

Ron was naturally very happy as well. After all, he had tamed so many little female wolves... No, he had tamed the Ice Wolf Clan. After they had taken the magic potion and their blood had returned to their ancestral lineage, their strength would be greatly enhanced. By then, the combat power of the Ice Wolf Clan would even surpass that of the Holy Knights.

If the three dragons and the Centaurs are added, the strength of the sub-human race will far exceed that of the Holy Knights.

This surprised Ron. His initial idea of ​​becoming a lord was just to subdue some sub-humans so that he could have more illustrations. He didn't expect to subdue so many fighting forces.

As we go deeper into the Misty Forest, perhaps we will be able to conquer more tribes.

By then, they will truly be a sub-human army.

With the addition of dwarves and elves, they will truly become lords of countless races in the future.

Under normal circumstances, each subhuman race has its own unique talents, and bringing them together would definitely form the strongest legion.