Life After Being Claimed by the Disabled Dragon Lady - Chapter 2

The Black Dragon Miss’s aura was very low, and the alluring pheromones caused a huge disturbance to Long Ling.

Beads of sweat formed on Long Ling’s forehead, trickling down her cheeks. She really wanted to move her disobedient dragon tail, but it was wrapped too tightly.

Especially after hearing the Black Dragon Miss say she would send her to a farm.

Long Ling didn’t want to farm or milk cows. Being a farmer meant facing the elements and enduring the oppression of cruel officials, and the money earned throughout the year wouldn’t be enough to feed her entire family.

She stayed in the palace as an imperial chef to escape her original plight. She sent her monthly palace stipend to her grandmother so she could enjoy her twilight years.

Even though her grandmother was no longer in this world, she didn’t want to change from a chef to a farmer, nor did she want to bear the family’s substantial debt.

She didn’t want to go to jail or spend her entire life repaying debts. She wanted to rely on her own hands to live a good life in this new world.

The more fear Long Ling felt, the more impossible it was to untangle her tail. She nervously asked, “Duke, could you please not make me a farmer? I want to stay by your side and cook for you.”

Violet narrowed her dangerous eyes, her understanding of this little novice dragon’s reckless disregard for danger reaching a new level.

A normal dragon would have been scared out of their wits just hearing her name, but this little dragon dared to approach her and even utter the foolish words about staying by her side.

Who gave her the courage?

Or did she think this would move her?

Her dragon tail was disabled, with no possibility of recovery or improvement.

A disabled dragon tail couldn’t walk or perform the tail-wrapping movements common among dragons. Any normal dragon who saw it would be disgusted and repulsed.

Violet’s body fought against the attraction of the Alpha pheromones. Her slender fingers gripped Long Ling’s chin, and she coldly stated, “If you don’t want your dragon tail anymore, I’ll cut it off and feed it to the dogs!”

Her voice was low, her dark gold pupils turning into golden vertical slits, and a fiery dragon’s breath brewed in her abdomen.

Everyone living on the continent of Aude knew this was a sign of an impending dragon rage.

But one little novice dragon was the exception.

Long Ling’s eyes were filled with tears, and she pleaded, “Please don’t cut off my dragon tail and feed it to the dogs. I can do other, very useful things.”

Violet had never seen such a timid Alpha. An Alpha’s usual tactic was to use pheromones to suppress an Omega into obedience. Why was this Alpha so scared when threatened?

If she was so afraid, why didn’t she choose to run away? Why did she insist on staying by her side?

Did she think this would make her soft-hearted?

Violet’s slender fingers tightened their grip on Long Ling’s chin, her gaze scrutinizing, like a black dragon guarding her treasure from someone trying to get close.

Under the powerful dragon’s might, Long Ling’s icy blue eyes instantly rippled with emotion, shrinking back. Her face was paler than before, her shoulders hunched, and her thin body constantly trembled.

Now she knows fear?

Violet released the fingers that were clamping Long Ling’s jaw.

“Duke,” Long Ling cried, her eyes red, crystal tears welling up. She tearfully begged, “Please don’t scare me anymore. I’m very timid, and you’ll scare me to death.”

Violet inwardly sneered. This timid and cowardly little dragon will probably turn around and run away crying now.

The next second, a soft, fragrant girl’s body embraced her.

Violet’s eyes slightly changed, and she raised an eyebrow, looking down at Long Ling.

Long Ling was genuinely afraid. She felt like prey held in the jaws of the black dragon, with no escape.

She knew she was here to serve the Black Dragon Miss for the night, and she absolutely had to satisfy her.

The Black Dragon Miss must be scaring her because she found her too slow and clumsy. She knew she had done wrong.

Long Ling steeled herself, closed her eyes, and before the Black Dragon Miss could push her away, she lightly kissed the gland on the back of the Black Dragon Miss’s neck.

A top Alpha pheromone instantly covered Violet’s gland. It had already become scorching hot and flushed, and the heat surged from top to bottom through the gland, roaming through all the blood vessels in her body. Her limbs and bones trembled from this strange sensation.

Violet’s cheeks flushed. The anger that had been brewing in her chest was instantly quenched by a vast river of spring water.

The fierce flame burning on her slender fingertips flickered in the strong wind, trembling uncontrollably.

This little novice dragon who doesn’t know death!

She actually dared to kiss her there!

Violet’s breathing became rapid, her breath grew hot and moist, and the rose-like pheromones she released increased in concentration.

Long Ling couldn’t help but secrete more saliva. The spot for the marking tooth was intensely itchy, and her throat compulsively swallowed.

Her canines extended slightly, and her silver-white dragon tail pressed tightly against the crimson dragon tail. The smooth, cold scales made a rustling sound, and a certain desire urged her to bite down immediately.

Violet’s body, graceful as a willow branch, trembled continuously, blossoming to its extreme. The seven parts of anger in her eyes were crushed by the spring water, making her even more alluring and seductive.

The sharp canines tested, gently resting near the swollen and red gland, radiating layers of ambiguous heat.

The little novice dragon’s pheromones were soft and sweet, but the lingering finish was long, like a clear fruit wine. It only tasted faintly sweet at first, but the more one savored it, the stronger the alcohol content became, with a truly significant after-effect.

Even before the pheromones were injected into her body, she could feel the danger of the strawberry-flavored pheromones. If she was truly marked by this little novice dragon, how would she—

The snow-white canine suddenly pressed against the painfully swollen gland, leaving a small red mark, but the concentration of the accompanying pheromones instantly multiplied several times.

An Omega’s body was always too sensitive. Violet’s flexible waist instantly sagged.

The massive amount of pheromones caused Violet’s eyes to lose focus for a moment, and her chest rose and fell. This was a stimulation she had never experienced.

Long Ling received more of the intoxicating rose pheromones in return. The surging pheromones influenced each other, making Long Ling’s eyes turn scarlet. Her body’s instinct wanted to seize this mesmerizing Omega.

Long Ling desperately tried to maintain her rationality, restlessly asking, “Duke, can I bite you?”

Violet was immersed in the strawberry-flavored pheromones, her slender fingers stroking Long Ling’s back.

Long Ling was like a small puppy facing delicious food, but the owner hadn’t given the command, so the puppy dared not eat and anxiously circled the gland.

The sweet strawberry pheromones didn’t increase further, which displeased Violet. What kind of Alpha would be as slow as this little novice dragon?

Or was she disgusted by her disabled dragon tail and the inability to wrap tails with her?

Violet’s expression turned frigid. Even with the overwhelming need for the little novice dragon’s pheromones, she lost interest in an instant.

She abruptly pushed the little novice dragon away, pulled the blanket, and shielded her injured crimson dragon tail.

The ambiguous desire was suddenly withdrawn, leaving only residual pheromones in the air. Long Ling looked at the Black Dragon Miss, who had rolled herself in the blanket, feeling somewhat at a loss.

Had she done something to displease the Black Dragon Miss?

She suddenly noticed a fleeting look of hurt on the Black Dragon Miss’s face.

Her ink-black long hair covered Violet’s eyes, and her thick eyelashes cast a shadow of loneliness beneath her eyes.

【Sure enough, no one likes a dragon with a disabled tail.】

Long Ling heard the Black Dragon Miss’s inner voice again, and it was as if she suddenly realized something: the Black Dragon Miss thought she didn’t like her.

“Duke Violet,” Long Ling gripped the corner of the blanket, her voice involuntarily trembling, “Are you asleep?”

In Violet’s eyes, Long Ling looked very much like a timid hamster, peeking out conspiratorially.

The old injury on her dragon tail was throbbing faintly. Although the wound had healed, the chilling feeling deep in the bone remained stubbornly, and her pain didn’t lessen even near the warm fireplace.

Violet glanced coldly at Long Ling. Long Ling immediately tensed up, gripping the corner of the blanket even tighter, and asked quietly, “Did I hurt your dragon tail just now by pressing on it?”

Violet closed her eyes, still tightly wrapped in the blanket, pretending this little strawberry novice dragon didn’t exist.

Long Ling uneasily squeezed her fingertips.

The fireplace in the room was burning, and it wasn’t very cold, but without a blanket, she would definitely catch a cold sleeping the whole night.

Long Ling scooted closer to the Black Dragon Miss and sincerely said, “I learned some massage techniques from someone before. I can help massage your dragon tail, maybe it will make you feel a little better.”

Violet scoffed inwardly. Even the most powerful witch of magic said there was nothing to be done for her dragon tail. How could this little novice dragon have a way?

Seeing that the Black Dragon Miss ignored her, Long Ling suddenly thought of the most favored treacherous minister by His Majesty. An idea struck her, and she began to enthusiastically praise her.

“Duke Violet, you are the most beautiful giant dragon I have ever seen, even more noble and stunningly beautiful than I imagined, and incredibly powerful. Not only that, you possess wealth that other dragons can barely aspire to; you are the wealthiest dragon!”

Violet opened her dark gold dragon eyes, her gaze scrutinizing and highly arrogant: “Don’t think that saying such flattering words to me will make me spare you.”

She did indeed have a lot of gold coins and treasures that she could sleep on, but she wouldn’t give a single gold coin to this poor little novice dragon.

Long Ling clasped her hands together: “I’m sorry, Duke. Please give me another chance. I will definitely work hard.”

The next second, Long Ling’s porcelain-white cheek was pressed against the cold wall. Her icy blue eyes blinked nervously. The Black Dragon Miss’s breath was hotter than hers, and a sharp dragon claw was pressed against her throat.

Violet’s voice was low, her gaze dangerous, and her red lips were like flames: “Heh, how will you work hard?”

Long Ling’s eyes lowered. Violet’s slender legs were pale and long, her cool white skin like snow, with faintly visible blue veins, making them unforgettable at first glance.

It was truly a pity that such a beautiful pair of long legs could no longer stand.