Life After Being Claimed by the Disabled Dragon Lady - Chapter 33

After two bites, Violet pushed the plate to Long Ling: “You should eat more to supplement yourself.”

Long Ling: “…”

The villainous dragon lady clearly thought she wasn’t up to par, and even told her to “supplement herself” in front of others.

She was an Alpha, after all, didn’t she have any pride?

Violet just wanted to taste other dishes. She hadn’t been looking for a moment, and Loran had almost finished half of the salmon on the plate.

She used a pair of chopsticks—which Long Ling had made—to pick up a piece of salmon, elegantly put it in her mouth, and chewed the delicious salmon meat a few times.

The salmon was sliced extremely thin, melting in her mouth. After being soaked in the sauce, the texture was very rich. Paired with a spoonful of bright orange fish roe, the savory and sweet juices burst forth in her mouth, bringing a hint of sea flavor, which was excellent.

Loran noticed that Violet was using different tableware and couldn’t help but ask, “Why haven’t I seen you use this tableware before?”

After savoring the delicacy and having her taste buds greatly satisfied, everything looked pleasing to Violet’s eye.

A smile flashed in her eyes, and she said lightly, “Long Ling made them.”

Loran was also very satisfied with the meal this time and couldn’t help but sigh, “I never saw you like this before. Back at the Magic University, Silvia’s grades were only one rank behind yours. She publicly confessed her love, giving you a very expensive gift and even emptying her family’s treasury, but you still rejected her. I thought you were going to be a lonely dragon forever, but I didn’t expect you to be preparing for marriage now.”

Violet said dismissively, “I hadn’t planned on getting married.”

When she was Long Ling’s age, she hated all Alphas, and even the scent of Alpha pheromones disgusted her.

Loran knew about Violet’s current physical condition and casually chatted, “Now Silvia has also earned the title of Count through military achievements, but she has never had a fiancée. I wonder if she is waiting for you.”

Speaking of this, Loran felt a little regretful. At the Magic University, Silvia had asked her more than once how she could pursue Violet.

At that time, Violet had a very arrogant temperament. Although she and Violet were related, they were not as close as they were now, only greeting each other when they met. It was only after they went to the army that their contact increased.

Silvia also closely followed Violet to the army. When Violet was injured, she rushed to the General Headquarters to seek justice for Violet, and then single-handedly led troops to avenge Violet. After the war, she personally cared for Violet for a period of time. During that time, all the dragons of the Fergus family thought that Violet would accept Silvia’s ardent love.

Violet’s tone was indifferent: “Don’t mention her in front of me again.”

Loran naturally knew her place. Violet’s Alpha’s culinary skills were simply unparalleled. One hundred Silvias couldn’t compare.

However, Silvia was also a very outstanding Alpha. She was not only handsome in appearance but also had a noble title and a fiefdom. She had been desperately devoted to Violet all these years, and there was also a sentiment from years of working together. It was truly a difficult choice.

She smiled and teased Long Ling, “Long Ling, you must cherish her. Back at the Magic University, how many Alphas lined up to pursue Violet, but couldn’t get her? We all thought Violet would at least consider marriage when she was a thousand years old. I never thought she might be the first among us to get married.”

Long Ling nodded gently: “I know.”

She tightened her grip on the chopsticks, a touch of sourness quietly rising in her heart.

Violet had asked her before if all Alphas were like her nowadays. At that time, she didn’t understand what “like her” meant.

Now she understood. Violet had not only interacted with her but had also been fiercely pursued by other Alphas, and that Alpha was still waiting for her.

It was inevitable that a comparative feeling arose in her heart. She wanted to ask Violet about her relationship with that Alpha, about how long their past together had been, and if Violet was thinking of someone else when she looked at her.

But could she ask the villainous dragon lady that? Perhaps she wasn’t that important in the villainous dragon lady’s heart.

Long Ling accompanied Violet through lunch, then arranged for the servants to send the caught fish back to the manor to be kept. She and Violet went into the tent to rest for a while.

Last night, Long Ling was too engrossed in her first kiss and forgot to massage Violet’s legs. The method taught to her by the imperial physician must be massaged every day to slowly take effect, so she couldn’t miss this time.

Long Ling followed her in, and Violet thought she was going to do something. Today, the little milk dragon had tried to poison her with a pufferfish, so she wouldn’t let her get a sweet reward so easily.

Long Ling said earnestly, “Your Grace, I will massage your legs. I didn’t massage them yesterday, so I need to massage them for a longer time today.”

Violet looked at her fair face: “You don’t have to be in such a hurry. My legs are getting better and don’t hurt as easily as before. Come here first.”

Long Ling shook her head slightly: “No, they must be massaged every day. Only then can you possibly get better in the future.”

She stood still, her ice-blue eyes fixed on Violet, her rosy lips slightly pursed, seemingly focused only on serving her well.

This version of Long Ling was a bit like a little pufferfish. Violet thought of Long Ling’s hint today and felt even more like teasing her.

Her red lips parted, and she commanded, “Then turn into your dragon form and massage me.”

Long Ling was stunned for a moment: “Turn into a dragon?”

Under Violet’s unquestionable gaze, Long Ling gently bit her lip and transformed into her dragon form.

The silver-white giant dragon stretched the entire tent, fortunately, the tent Violet used was large and luxurious, so it wasn’t torn to pieces. Even so, Long Ling could only try her best to lean toward the tent entrance to avoid crowding Violet.

This time, Violet didn’t use magic to turn her into a very tiny milk dragon, but only a slightly smaller version. As she examined her dragon form, she instructed, “Hold me and massage.”

The watery light in Long Ling’s ice-blue eyes trembled slightly. She was too big now and could only sit on the carpet. She held Violet’s slender legs, originally intending to place them directly on her dragon belly, but was afraid the silver-white scales would chill Violet. She then used her dragon head to fetch a white wool blanket.

Violet took the blanket away with one hand: “Take that annoying thing away.”

She was a Red Dragon herself, with fire constantly burning inside her body. Cool scales were more suitable for her. More importantly, she wanted to step on the little milk dragon.

Long Ling lightly hummed in agreement and quickly and carefully placed Violet’s legs on her dragon belly, using only her warmed palms to massage. Although not as precise as fingers, the paw pads could rub more forcefully.

According to the massage method, once the acupoints were rubbed open, they would generate heat. Over time, this could allow Violet’s legs to regain sensation, and perhaps she could stand up again in the future.

She didn’t have complete confidence, but she would do her best. As long as she and the villainous dragon lady were still together, she would try her best to find a way to treat the villainous dragon lady’s leg injury. If the massage effect was not significant enough, she would look for medicinal herbs next.

Even if the villainous dragon lady didn’t want her in the future, she hoped the villainous dragon lady could live a healthy life.

Long Ling’s massaging motions became increasingly serious and meticulous.

Violet watched her own feet step on Long Ling’s snow-white dragon belly and couldn’t help but pull Long Ling’s small dragon head closer.

“Were you happy today accompanying me to catch fish?”

“Very happy.”

“I won’t be at the manor tomorrow. If you go to the tavern, you don’t need to do the work yourself. Hand it over to them. Just sell anything.”

Long Ling nodded again. Seeing how extremely obedient she was, Violet couldn’t help but rub her dragon face again. The dazzling dragon scales were irresistible.

But the human form was more convenient for intimate matters. She picked up her staff and cast a spell to change Long Ling back.

“Come here.” Violet pinched Long Ling’s chin, her voice deep and tender.

She stared into Long Ling’s eyes, her gaze moving to Long Ling’s beautiful lips, releasing alluring rose pheromones. She had expected the Alpha to lean in irresistibly.

Long Ling’s throat bobbed. She hesitated for a moment, then suddenly asked her, “Virl, I heard some of what you and Crown Prince Loran said in the office that day.”

Violet raised an eyebrow: “What did you hear?”

Long Ling summoned her courage and asked softly, “That day, she asked you what I tasted like, and if I was your little sweetheart?”

Seeing no displeasure on Violet’s face, a hint of expectation rose in her heart, and her cheeks flushed: “I didn’t hear what you answered, Virl. Can you tell me?”

Violet had never been questioned like this by an Alpha. If the little milk dragon didn’t taste good, she wouldn’t spend every night doing that kind of thing with Long Ling.

As for being a little sweetheart, while it wasn’t quite that yet, she wouldn’t use such a cheesy title with every Alpha like Loran did.

Violet countered, “Why is that something to ask? What do you think in your own heart?”

Long Ling wrung her fingers. She was asking Violet because she didn’t know. Only if Violet told her personally that she was important could she stop the incessant sour bubbles rising in her heart.

Violet saw Long Ling still staring at her pitifully and gave her an assessment: “It’s alright.”

Long Ling couldn’t help but press, “Only ‘alright’?”

Violet glanced at her. “Alright” wasn’t enough? How could this little dragon be so greedy?

She was considering whether to coax the little dragon when Long Ling suddenly leaned in and kissed Violet’s lips, gently sucking and grinding Violet’s lip bead, nipping her lower lip, and calling her name softly, “Violet.”

She wanted to ask Violet if she could only like her from now on, even if she had to take the medicine every night, but she was afraid Violet would find out she still had to take medicine, which would make her already mediocre self even more useless.

Violet’s hand stroked the back of Long Ling’s head, deepening and prolonging the kiss. She had always been domineering, and she always wanted to devour the little strawberry that came to her door.

The little strawberry-flavored cake melted on her lips and tongue. According to previous experience, the little milk dragon would get dizzy and not know what to do after a few kisses, but this time, she actively entangled her soft tongue, stirring many times, one time more lingering than the last, sucking on her tongue tip. The strawberry pheromones also completely covered her, causing her to gasp involuntarily, and the gland on her snow-white neck felt a flush of heat.

Violet stroked Long Ling’s spine, immersed in the Alpha’s tender yet utterly possessive kiss. If Long Ling could always be this attentive, she wouldn’t mind keeping her around forever.

Long Ling relied on all her instincts to please her. Halfway through the kiss, she suddenly remembered something. She had left the potion at the manor and hadn’t brought it over yet.

She couldn’t afford to disappoint the villainous dragon lady a third time.

Long Ling hastily ended the kiss, her cheeks exceptionally flushed, and her eyes moist. She stammered, “Vi, I have something to do this afternoon. Let’s continue tonight, alright?”

Violet was a little displeased, but this kind of little dragon was truly tempting and adorable, which earned her a little more patience: “What is it?”

Long Ling explained, “There’s that chef competition in a couple of days. I found a human maid who is quite suitable, and I need to teach her a few things.”

Violet narrowed her eyes: “It’s a matter for a few days from now. Why the rush?”

She pulled Long Ling’s hand, lacing her fingers with hers. Her dark golden eyes were full of irresistible command. The desire hidden deep within was almost enough to swallow Long Ling whole right there.

Her body was hot from being lured by the Alpha’s pheromones for so long and desperately needed the Alpha’s comfort.

Long Ling just wanted to perform well, not always look bad in front of Violet, and not lose to other Alphas. She shook her head softly: “Wait for me a moment. I have a surprise for you tonight, okay?”

Violet was a little intrigued by the surprise she mentioned and reluctantly nodded in agreement.

It had better be a good enough surprise, or she would punish the little milk dragon.