Life After Being Claimed by the Disabled Dragon Lady - Chapter 1
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The fireplace in the bedroom was burning pine, casting a warm glow.
Long Ling, wearing a white nightgown, sat on the bed with her hands nervously clasped into fists, waiting for her fiancée—the Evil Dragon Miss.
Her mind repeatedly echoed the warnings of her kin.
“Duke Violet is a dark and bloodthirsty Evil Dragon officer. No dragon can escape her grasp; she is so powerful as to be invincible. If not for her injured and disabled tail, she would not choose to marry any dragon. You must be careful.” “Our family owes Duke Violet a large debt. If you fail to satisfy her, we will all go to jail together.”
Long Ling touched her sharp canine tooth, not smelling any surrounding pheromones.
She had tried, repeatedly brainwashing herself that she was a super mighty Alpha, but it was useless.
Long Ling was originally not from this ABO world; she had transmigrated after dying in ancient times. It took her a month here to face reality: she couldn’t go back.
As the only Alpha of the Arnold family, she was sent as a gift to the disabled Evil Dragon Miss, under the title of fiancée, without even a wedding ceremony.
Long Ling sighed softly, head bowed, silently wondering if the Evil Dragon Miss would have sharp fangs and a huge, scarlet mouth, and if she would simply eat her up.
The Evil Dragon Miss’s tail was injured, so she probably wouldn’t eat her that easily. She had legs and could run away, and the Evil Dragon Miss surely couldn’t catch her.
Long Ling indulged in wild thoughts for a while when suddenly, the sound of a wheelchair rolling came from outside the room.
A noble, cold, and beautiful woman with an excellent figure appeared at the bedroom door. She was wearing a red dress, her dark hair like seaweed, and her dark gold eyes resembled mysterious jewels. Her aura was powerful and aloof.
She sat in a wheelchair, a dark blue soft blanket covering her long, slender legs, leisurely scrutinizing Long Ling.
The entire room instantly brightened with the woman’s arrival.
An overwhelming sense of oppression washed over her, making Long Ling feel it was hard to breathe.
Long Ling tightly clenched her sweaty palms, nervously placing her right hand on her left shoulder, and slightly lowering her head.
This was the standard noble etiquette of this world she had learned upon her arrival; her first attempt wasn’t perfect.
Her silver-white long hair had a satin-like luster, curling slightly with Long Ling’s bow. Her icy blue eyes rippled gently, her skin was fair, and her lips were rosy. Her delicate face was sunny and warm.
Violet ‘s delicate eyebrows furrowed. According to the information she had, this little dragon was only a hundred years old.
She was three hundred years old and had no time to play house with a child. If not for her elders constantly urging her, and coupled with the fact that her pheromones were uncontrollable due to her tail injury during her recuperation—and taking inhibitors would cause more pain to her injured tail—she wouldn’t have agreed to this marriage.
Long Ling was too immature, even more youthful than she looked in the photo. Such an Alpha, who appeared more delicate than an Omega, made one suspect if she had been tricked into coming here.
Long Ling probably didn’t know yet that Violete would likely never stand up again. Once she found out, she would surely regret it and flee.
Violet ‘s slender fingers slightly lifted, her ruby ring shimmering, driving the wheels of her wheelchair slowly towards Long Ling.
Long Ling nervously squeezed her fingertips, involuntarily backing up two steps, and haltingly asked, “Excuse me, are you Duke Violete?”
Violet slightly parted her red lips: “I am Violete Fergus, the mistress of the Illidari Manor.”
Her eyes were too sharp, and her voice was deep and magnetic, perfectly matching her dragon’s cold and beautiful appearance—a dark rose, vibrant yet thorny.
The moment Long Ling’s gaze met hers, her heartbeat uncontrollably quickened. The powerful aura of a superior was too strong; she had met many nobles in her previous world, but none were even a fraction as imposing as the person before her.
Moreover, she immediately smelled the Evil Dragon Miss’s rose-like pheromones—an extremely seductive rose scent that quickly made Long Ling’s cheeks burn.
She was supposed to “serve” the Evil Dragon Miss tonight and satisfy her to repay the debt.
Long Ling cautiously asked, “I heard your body is inconvenient. Do you need me to carry you to the bed?”
Violet ‘s slender fingers rested on the velvet blanket, her cold and beautiful lips tightly pressed together.
Long Ling squeezed her palms, encouraging herself to be more proactive. At least the Evil Dragon Miss was in human form now, not a dragon, and she was her fiancée.
She had finally regained life and didn’t want to spend the rest of it in jail because of debt.
Long Ling bent down, her body’s shadow almost completely enveloping Violet, approaching carefully and slowly.
Violet had been chaste for many years, and it had been a long time since a strange dragon had approached her. For the first time, she felt that the scent of an Alpha’s pheromones was so impossible to ignore.
Perhaps precisely because the other party was an S-class Alpha, even if she was just a newly adult small dragon, she could easily affect an Omega.
She graduated from the Alliance Military Academy with excellent grades in all subjects, and then participated in special forces training, always priding herself on her extreme endurance. But today, she simply couldn’t ignore Long Ling’s pheromones.
It was like being soaked in hot, sweet strawberry juice. With every inch their bodies came closer, the intrusion of this pheromone and its blend with her own became tighter.
When Long Ling lifted Violete by the waist, her heart was pounding nervously.
She had never held anyone so intimately before, and holding the Evil Dragon Miss like this was a first. She was afraid of accidentally dropping her.
The sweet strawberry scent became increasingly intoxicating. Violete ‘s cold white face gradually flushed crimson, and her fingers trembled, grasping Long Ling’s arm: “Are you in a susceptible period now? Why didn’t you use an inhibitor?”
Long Ling was stunned, and immediately explained, “No, the susceptible period is still a few days away. Marcia the housekeeper gave me some rum to drink this evening, but I only had a tiny sip.”
Long Ling had just transmigrated to this world and was almost oblivious to others’ pheromones, nor did she know what her own pheromones smelled like, so she hadn’t paid attention to it. Drinking a little alcohol tonight was just to bolster her courage.
She subconsciously glanced at the side of the Evil Dragon Miss’s neck; the scent gland didn’t have an inhibitor patch, so she shouldn’t be in her susceptible period either.
However, the Evil Dragon Miss’s skin was like creamy jade, and her scent gland was slightly swollen and flushed at the moment, emitting an extremely seductive rose-scented pheromone.
This was rude and offensive, but Long Ling, attracted by the other’s pheromones, couldn’t help but stare at the Evil Dragon Miss.
Violet noticed Long Ling’s gaze and knew that Long Ling was no different from other Alphas in this world. Upon encountering an Omega, their hearts held only possessiveness, recklessly releasing their pheromones in a savage invasion.
[Heh, a little milk-dragon that smells of strawberries. I don’t like it. I’ll have Marcia the housekeeper send her to the farm to milk cows tomorrow.]
Long Ling suddenly heard the Evil Dragon Miss’s thoughts and was startled. She failed to maintain her hold, and she and the Evil Dragon Miss tumbled onto the soft, large bed.
Violet’ s long, slender legs were pressed by Long Ling. The thin strap of her slip dress loosened, revealing a large expanse of fair, soft skin, like a blooming rose, sexy and tempting.
Long Ling’s prominent nose bumped into Violete ‘s collarbone, immediately turning red.
Ignoring the pain, Long Ling immediately withdrew her body, but her legs were tripped by the cold, slick dragon tail, and in her panic, she accidentally stepped on the other’s crimson tail.
It was over! She had messed everything up!
Long Ling quickly reached out to rub the Evil Dragon Miss’s tail, her cheeks burning crimson: “I’m sorry, I just wanted to…”
Under Violet ‘s cold gaze, Long Ling’s body trembled into a ball, and her explanation became powerless. Her silver-white dragon tail couldn’t help but appear.
She had only recently learned to transform into a dragon, and the number of times she had shapeshifted was negligible. She was completely terrified by the Evil Dragon Miss’s imposing presence.
The more nervous she became, the thick dragon tail became more intrusive, wrapping several times around the other’s injured tail.
The crimson scales on the rosy tail shone like jewels, glistening softly. One area of scales looked softer than the rest; it must be the newly grown scales after the Evil Dragon Miss’s injury.
The cold scales rubbed against each other, inch by inch, grinding against the other’s immovable tail, and even patted the newly grown scales several times.
The rose-like pheromones suddenly became many times stronger than before, almost turning into viscous water. Dragon tail entanglement, for dragons, has always been a straightforward and ambiguous hint.
Even Violet, who was always high and mighty and in control of the situation, was seeing such a reckless little milk-dragon for the first time.
What did this little milk-dragon intend to do to her?
Her dragon tail was severely wounded on the battlefield and had lost all sensation. Even this young Alpha’s enticement couldn’t make her feel the normal tail-entanglement reaction a dragon should have.
The only part affected was her scent gland. She could still feel the little milk-dragon’s sweet, fruity pheromones constantly wafting towards her. The back of her neck became hot and unbearable.
The heat within Violete surged like a tide. She frowned even more, and said with pride and dignity, “Get your dragon tail off me.”