Life After Being Claimed by the Disabled Dragon Lady - Chapter 20
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Long Ling’s fair cheeks instantly flushed, her breathing becoming rapid, and the strawberry-scented pheromones in the air intensified all at once.
A vigorous young Alpha simply couldn’t resist this temptation.
Long Ling’s eyes fixated on Violet’s long, pale neck, her gaze dropping to the suppression patch. All she thought about was immediately tearing it off, then biting down and satiating herself.
She was so hungry; she yearned for a small bite.
Long Ling couldn’t help but move closer to Violet, her protruding canine teeth restlessly twitching, and her dry throat slightly bobbing.
Her pert nose pressed against Violet ‘s cool, white neck, her hot breath spraying onto it. Watching Violet ‘s snowy skin slowly turn pale pink, her heart pounded so fast it felt like it would explode.
She was practically rubbing against Violet, pleading like a puppy, “Do we have to change the suppression patch now?”
Violet ‘s body softened slightly from the Alpha’s rubbing. Tilting her neck back, she gripped the leather chair back with slender fingers, her voice low and ambiguous, “Change it now. The suppression patch is in my pocket, take it yourself.”
Long Ling’s eyes reluctantly trailed downwards. Violet was wearing her military uniform jacket. The golden epaulets with flags symbolized authority and power, and beneath the uniform, her figure was captivating, curvy and well-proportioned.
Long Ling’s heart thumped. She first reached for Violet ‘s waist pocket, and through the crisp uniform, she could feel the Omega’s supple waist, easily spanned by a hand.
She couldn’t resist subtly touching it. One hand could almost encircle Violet ‘s waist, completely grasping it in her palm. It felt wonderful, the kind of touch you didn’t want to stop.
Long Ling enjoyed this posture; she could clearly see all of the Evil Dragon Miss’s reactions from above, and hear the faint, suppressed gasps of the Evil Dragon Miss at her touch.
The Alpha’s gentle caress and her own restless pheromones were the best aphrodisiacs. The Omega’s body instinctively craved comfort from Alpha pheromones.
Violet ‘s cheeks were flushed, and she let out a soft gasp, her rosy lips parting as she couldn’t help but ask, “Are you done touching?”
Caught red-handed, Long Ling quickly withdrew her hand, startled, “I’m done.”
Under the gaze of Violet s dark gold eyes, Long Ling’s porcelain-white cheeks rapidly flushed. She immediately shook her head, “I’m not done, I haven’t found the suppression patch yet.”
Violet narrowed her eyes. The little milk dragon was very greedy—it had tasted and it wasn’t enough; it wanted to be full.
But she hadn’t intended to satisfy this little thing.
Violet took a suppression patch from her chest pocket and placed it in Long Ling’s palm, her deep eyes very dark, “It’s here.”
The slender, soft fingertips inadvertently brushed against her palm. Long Ling felt a tickle in her heart, as if a soft feather had grazed it. She wished she had started searching from the top.
She quickly tightened her grip on the suppression patch in her hand, “I’ll help you change the suppression patch right now.”
Violet let out a lazy “Mm.”
Long Ling held her breath, her back straight, cautiously approaching Violet ‘s original suppression patch.
The patch was easy to peel off. By simply finding the edge that lifted easily and holding the skin with a finger, it was easy to tear off.
The moment Long Ling ripped off the suppression patch, a massive wave of rose-scented pheromones surged towards her.
Violet ‘s scent gland was flushed, redder and more swollen than when she had seen it the night before last. After being suppressed by its owner for so long, it looked both pitiful and tempting.
Long Ling’s breathing couldn’t help but quicken. If she could bite down now, her pheromones could be injected into the Evil Dragon Miss’s body. The Evil Dragon Miss would give her ample feedback; it would surely be very comfortable.
No, that’s too rough; it will anger the Evil Dragon Miss. Then, could she just lick it once?
She would be gentle; she definitely wouldn’t hurt the Evil Dragon Miss.
Long Ling secretly looked at Violet. Violet ‘s profile was tinged with a rosy blush, her beautiful lips as enticing as flower petals, yet her dark gold eyes remained cool and noble.
Violet ‘s eyes shimmered as she glanced at her, “Why are you still frozen?”
Long Ling immediately suppressed her rebellious thoughts, licking her dry lips. She nervously said, “I’ll help you wipe it first, then put on the new suppression patch.”
The little milk dragon’s crimson lips were very soft. After being moistened by her pink tongue, they glistened slightly, looking ready to be plucked.
Violet saw the dragon tail and horns that popped out due to Long Ling’s shyness, and she curved her lips, saying, “Go ahead.”
Long Ling squeezed her treasured handkerchief and quickly poured some hot water from the pot onto it, using her own magic to warm it before returning to Violet.
The cloth, dampened with warm water, gently wiped the swollen scent gland, bringing an indescribable stimulation. The beads of clear liquid that seeped out seemed to be dripping into her heart.
The little milk dragon’s gaze was tender. She gently wiped the area repeatedly with the cloth, yet the strawberry-scented pheromones aggressively rushed towards Violet, seemingly intent on engulfing her.
This little milk dragon truly had many tricks.
Long Ling’s clear eyes, which had just been flushed and heart-pounding from Violet ‘s pheromones, were now focused, as if completely undisturbed.
Violet waited for her to reveal her true nature. Sure enough, after Long Ling finished wiping and clenched the cloth, she couldn’t help but ask:
“Your Grace, can I bite you once?”
Icy water droplets ran down Violet ‘s pale skin. All Long Ling could think about was the scene of her wildly biting Violet ‘s neck gland, with fluids dripping down in a sensual manner.
A dragon that has tasted meat has become even greedier.
Long Ling’s pink lips were extremely close to Violet s neck. Her hot breath grazed the line Violet ‘s side neck, eliciting a slight shiver.
Violet s scent gland was ready to be approached by an Alpha, and her sensitive body couldn’t help but want to submit to the Alpha.
This feeling made Violet uncomfortable. She was not a subordinate and had never thought of expressing submission to an Alpha.
To Violet, Long Ling was just a somewhat attractive little silver-white dragon, an occasional diversion to relieve loneliness. Aside from some negligible pheromones, there was nothing that could truly suppress her.
Long Ling truly couldn’t wait any longer. Tempted by the cold and beautiful rose, even knowing there were thorns on the stem, she couldn’t help but want to taste the rose’s fragrance.
Just as her pink lips were about to steal a kiss on Violet ‘s neck, her chin was pinched by Violet.
“I haven’t permitted you to bite the scent gland now.”
Violet ‘s cold gaze sent a chill to Long Ling’s heart. Her eyes instantly turned red. Because her desire was not satisfied, icy tears slowly gathered on her thick, dark eyelashes and trembled.
She should have known. The Evil Dragon Miss was her creditor. Although called her fiancée, she was merely a small gift temporarily pledged to the Evil Dragon Miss. Therefore, the Evil Dragon Miss could play with her so casually.
Thus, when Violet called a halt, Long Ling could only stop and not violate the Evil Dragon Miss’s command.
Even if her canine teeth ached unbearably, she could only endure it.
The Alpha’s restless pheromones slowly receded like a tide. The dragon tail behind Long Ling also stopped swaying. She hung her head in grievance, slowly tearing open the suppression patch packaging.
Violet saw the grievance in the little milk dragon’s eyes. What was there to be aggrieved about? She had never intended to let Long Ling mark her in this office.
Any pheromones she gave to Long Ling were only a reward for rushing over despite her exhaustion, not an invitation for her to push her luck.
Violet commanded, “After you apply it, go open the window.”
Long Ling bit her lip, answered with a sound, and gently placed the suppression patch on Violet ‘s neck.
She walked over and pushed open the window. Outside the office window was a vast blue sea, with white seagulls soaring above the waves. The cold sea breeze blew into the office, carrying away all the lingering, ambiguous scents of intertwined pheromones in the air.
Long Ling tried hard to force back the tears in her eyes, exhaling forcefully. There was nothing to be sad or aggrieved about.
These past few days, the Evil Dragon Miss had let her stay in her room, provided her with food and drink, even built her a small crystal kitchen, and assigned servants for her use.
The Evil Dragon Miss had been very good to her. It was out of gratitude that she wanted to serve the Evil Dragon Miss well. One shouldn’t be too greedy, wanting everything and harboring so many unwarranted desires.
There were so many women relegated to the Cold Palace in the Imperial Palace. She had only failed one attempt at intimacy; it was nothing. It was far from the time of true loss of favor.
Long Ling turned around. There was no longer any grievance on her fair cheeks, and her clear eyes were the same as before, as if the heartbroken little dragon from moments ago was just an illusion.
Violet also thought the same. If the little milk dragon could adjust her mood without needing her to personally console her, that would naturally be best.
After all, she had never bowed her head or comforted any dragon before.
‘s long, pale neck, her gaze dropping to the suppression patch. All she thought about was immediately tearing it off, then biting down and satiating herself.
She was so hungry; she yearned for a small bite.
Long Ling couldn’t help but move closer to Violet her protruding canine teeth restlessly twitching, and her dry throat slightly bobbing.
Her pert nose pressed against Violet ‘s cool, white neck, her hot breath spraying onto it. Watching Violet s snowy skin slowly turn pale pink, her heart pounded so fast it felt like it would explode.
She was practically rubbing against Violet, pleading like a puppy, “Do we have to change the suppression patch now?”
Violet ‘s body softened slightly from the Alpha’s rubbing. Tilting her neck back, she gripped the leather chair back with slender fingers, her voice low and ambiguous, “Change it now. The suppression patch is in my pocket, take it yourself.”
Long Ling’s eyes reluctantly trailed downwards . Violet was wearing her military uniform jacket. The golden epaulets with flags symbolized authority and power, and beneath the uniform, her figure was captivating, curvy and well-proportioned.
Long Ling’s heart thumped. She first reached for Violet s waist pocket, and through the crisp uniform, she could feel the Omega’s supple waist, easily spanned by a hand.
She couldn’t resist subtly touching it. One hand could almost encircle Violet ‘s waist, completely grasping it in her palm. It felt wonderful, the kind of touch you didn’t want to stop.
Long Ling enjoyed this posture; she could clearly see all of the Evil Dragon Miss’s reactions from above, and hear the faint, suppressed gasps of the Evil Dragon Miss at her touch.
The Alpha’s gentle caress and her own restless pheromones were the best aphrodisiacs. The Omega’s body instinctively craved comfort from Alpha pheromones.
Violet s cheeks were flushed, and she let out a soft gasp, her rosy lips parting as she couldn’t help but ask, “Are you done touching?”
Caught red-handed, Long Ling quickly withdrew her hand, startled, “I’m done.”
Under the gaze of Violet ‘s dark gold eyes, Long Ling’s porcelain-white cheeks rapidly flushed. She immediately shook her head, “I’m not done, I haven’t found the suppression patch yet.”
Violet narrowed her eyes. The little milk dragon was very greedy—it had tasted and it wasn’t enough; it wanted to be full.
But she hadn’t intended to satisfy this little thing.
Violet took a suppression patch from her chest pocket and placed it in Long Ling’s palm, her deep eyes very dark, “It’s here.”
The slender, soft fingertips inadvertently brushed against her palm. Long Ling felt a tickle in her heart, as if a soft feather had grazed it. She wished she had started searching from the top.
She quickly tightened her grip on the suppression patch in her hand, “I’ll help you change the suppression patch right now.”
Violet let out a lazy “Mm.”
Long Ling held her breath, her back straight, cautiously approaching Violet ‘s original suppression patch.
The patch was easy to peel off. By simply finding the edge that lifted easily and holding the skin with a finger, it was easy to tear off.
The moment Long Ling ripped off the suppression patch, a massive wave of rose-scented pheromones surged towards her.
Violet ‘s scent gland was flushed, redder and more swollen than when she had seen it the night before last. After being suppressed by its owner for so long, it looked both pitiful and tempting.
Long Ling’s breathing couldn’t help but quicken. If she could bite down now, her pheromones could be injected into the Evil Dragon Miss’s body. The Evil Dragon Miss would give her ample feedback; it would surely be very comfortable.
No, that’s too rough; it will anger the Evil Dragon Miss. Then, could she just lick it once?
She would be gentle; she definitely wouldn’t hurt the Evil Dragon Miss.
Long Ling secretly looked at Violet. Violet ‘s profile was tinged with a rosy blush, her beautiful lips as enticing as flower petals, yet her dark gold eyes remained cool and noble.
Violet ‘s eyes shimmered as she glanced at her, “Why are you still frozen?”
Long Ling immediately suppressed her rebellious thoughts, licking her dry lips. She nervously said, “I’ll help you wipe it first, then put on the new suppression patch.”
The little milk dragon’s crimson lips were very soft. After being moistened by her pink tongue, they glistened slightly, looking ready to be plucked.
Violet saw the dragon tail and horns that popped out due to Long Ling’s shyness, and she curved her lips, saying, “Go ahead.”
Long Ling squeezed her treasured handkerchief and quickly poured some hot water from the pot onto it, using her own magic to warm it before returning to Violet.
The cloth, dampened with warm water, gently wiped the swollen scent gland, bringing an indescribable stimulation. The beads of clear liquid that seeped out seemed to be dripping into her heart.
The little milk dragon’s gaze was tender. She gently wiped the area repeatedly with the cloth, yet the strawberry-scented pheromones aggressively rushed towards Violet, seemingly intent on engulfing her.
This little milk dragon truly had many tricks.
Long Ling’s clear eyes, which had just been flushed and heart-pounding from Violet ‘s pheromones, were now focused, as if completely undisturbed.
Violet waited for her to reveal her true nature. Sure enough, after Long Ling finished wiping and clenched the cloth, she couldn’t help but ask:
“Your Grace, can I bite you once?”
Icy water droplets ran down Violet ‘s pale skin. All Long Ling could think about was the scene of her wildly biting Violet ‘s neck gland, with fluids dripping down in a sensual manner.
A dragon that has tasted meat has become even greedier.
Long Ling’s pink lips were extremely close to Violet s neck. Her hot breath grazed the line of Violet ‘s side neck, eliciting a slight shiver.
Violet ‘s scent gland was ready to be approached by an Alpha, and her sensitive body couldn’t help but want to submit to the Alpha.
This feeling made Violet uncomfortable. She was not a subordinate and had never thought of expressing submission to an Alpha.
To Violet, Long Ling was just a somewhat attractive little silver-white dragon, an occasional diversion to relieve loneliness. Aside from some negligible pheromones, there was nothing that could truly suppress her.
Long Ling truly couldn’t wait any longer. Tempted by the cold and beautiful rose, even knowing there were thorns on the stem, she couldn’t help but want to taste the rose’s fragrance.
Just as her pink lips were about to steal a kiss on Violet ‘s neck, her chin was pinched by Violet.
“I haven’t permitted you to bite the scent gland now.”
Violet ‘s cold gaze sent a chill to Long Ling’s heart. Her eyes instantly turned red. Because her desire was not satisfied, icy tears slowly gathered on her thick, dark eyelashes and trembled.
She should have known. The Evil Dragon Miss was her creditor. Although called her fiancée, she was merely a small gift temporarily pledged to the Evil Dragon Miss. Therefore, the Evil Dragon Miss could play with her so casually.
Thus, when Violet called a halt, Long Ling could only stop and not violate the Evil Dragon Miss’s command.
Even if her canine teeth ached unbearably, she could only endure it.
The Alpha’s restless pheromones slowly receded like a tide. The dragon tail behind Long Ling also stopped swaying. She hung her head in grievance, slowly tearing open the suppression patch packaging.
Violet saw the grievance in the little milk dragon’s eyes. What was there to be aggrieved about? She had never intended to let Long Ling mark her in this office.
Any pheromones she gave to Long Ling were only a reward for rushing over despite her exhaustion, not an invitation for her to push her luck.
Violet commanded, “After you apply it, go open the window.”
Long Ling bit her lip, answered with a sound, and gently placed the suppression patch on Virlot’s neck.
She walked over and pushed open the window. Outside the office window was a vast blue sea, with white seagulls soaring above the waves. The cold sea breeze blew into the office, carrying away all the lingering, ambiguous scents of intertwined pheromones in the air.
Long Ling tried hard to force back the tears in her eyes, exhaling forcefully. There was nothing to be sad or aggrieved about.
These past few days, the Evil Dragon Miss had let her stay in her room, provided her with food and drink, even built her a small crystal kitchen, and assigned servants for her use.
The Evil Dragon Miss had been very good to her. It was out of gratitude that she wanted to serve the Evil Dragon Miss well. One shouldn’t be too greedy, wanting everything and harboring so many unwarranted desires.
There were so many women relegated to the Cold Palace in the Imperial Palace. She had only failed one attempt at intimacy; it was nothing. It was far from the time of true loss of favor.
Long Ling turned around. There was no longer any grievance on her fair cheeks, and her clear eyes were the same as before, as if the heartbroken little dragon from moments ago was just an illusion.
Violet also thought the same. If the little milk dragon could adjust her mood without needing her to personally console her, that would naturally be best.
After all, she had never bowed her head or comforted any dragon before.