Life After Being Claimed by the Disabled Dragon Lady - Chapter 36

The pheromones in the bedroom lingered, and the Alpha in her susceptible period could never be satisfied.

Crystal clear hot tears welled up in her eyes, her dark, long curly hair scattered across her slender waist, and as Long Ling went deeper, the curvature of the curls swaying became increasingly wanton.

She had underestimated Long Ling before, always thinking Long Ling was a soft and gentle Alpha, and even worrying that she was taking too much from her.

A film of moisture shone on the scarlet, beautiful dragon scales, continuously spreading, and the bed was thoroughly soaked.

Violet’s cheeks were flushed, her arms tightly circled around Long Ling’s neck. Her body, having tasted the forbidden fruit, was washed over again and again by the hot and cold strawberry pheromones. The surging hot tide drowned her, leading to total surrender.

After the long night passed, the daytime was also wasted; the spring light in the bedroom was more fervent than outside.

Long Ling held Violet’s slender waist, embracing Violet in her arms. She was still covered in cold sweat, her bare back scratched with several red marks. Her fair, tender cheek rested lightly on Violet’s dark hair, her nostrils filled with the rose-like fragrance. She closed her eyes heavily in slumber.

Violet leaned in Long Ling’s embrace, her face full of satiation and charm. She was completely drained of strength. The little dragon’s pheromones this time felt slightly different from before; the alternating coolness and heat gave her the stimulation of ‘ice and fire’. Do an Alpha’s pheromones also change during the susceptible period?

She touched Long Ling’s hand, gently rubbing the back of the hand wrapped around her, wondering where the little dragon got so many tricks from. Does she really have the talent of self-teaching?

Violet looked at her lower abdomen. With only one time, it shouldn’t be so easy to conceive a dragon egg, right?

She was exhausted by Long Ling’s relentless energy this time. The young Alpha’s vitality was vigorous. Her waist was sore and soft now, and she couldn’t get out of bed for a while.

She rested in Long Ling’s arms for a while, and then slowly put on a piece of clothing before letting Elena into the bedroom.

Her hand gently patted the sleeping Long Ling, and she asked Elena in a low voice, “What time is it now?”

Elena replied respectfully, “It’s three in the afternoon.”

Violet glanced at the inhibitor lying scattered on the floor. Fortunately, she only used half of it, otherwise, she didn’t know how long they would have spent in bed. The clingy little milk dragon only knew how to waste her work time.

Violet’s noble and elegant body was covered in red marks, and her voice was hoarse.

Elena couldn’t help but ask cautiously, “Shall I send some medicine for you?”

Violet nodded slightly: “Send some.”

Elena bowed and retreated. Violet leaned back into Long Ling’s embrace. The Alpha’s strawberry pheromones had all been given to her, with only a trace of pheromone scent remaining on her body. For an Omega, being wrapped and entwined by pheromones like this felt very comfortable.

When the medicinal liquid was brought, it was placed on the cherry wood bedside table. Violet glanced at it and then let Elena leave first.

When Long Ling woke up, Violet was leaning by the bed, chin resting on her hand, reading a magic book. The white blanket had slipped down to her slender waist, her full shoulder was exposed, and her fair back was marked with numerous kiss marks she had left.

Long Ling remembered that last night, her jealousy was too rampant. All she thought about was possessing Violet, making her only ever love herself, and forgetting the woman who had a past relationship with her.

So when Violet gasped and called out her name in distress, she did not stop, but deliberately made Violet call out more.

“You can only love me.” Her hand pressed against the place where the pheromones were overflowing, accelerating the teasing in circles. Pheromones flowed down like water, and she was tightly held in Violet’s arms.

She didn’t want to believe Beverly’s words. If Violet didn’t care for her, and only wanted to play with her, why would she be willing to be intimate with her?

Even when she later demanded a deep mark, Violet did not push her away.

It was too intense yesterday. Violet’s body was covered in red marks she had made. Long Ling’s cheeks were flushed, and she suddenly felt a little ashamed. She had indeed been a bit too much with Violet.

She originally planned to give Violet a surprise, but because she was sad and drank alcohol, the situation became uncontrollable afterward.

Long Ling’s dragon horns shyly popped out. She pulled up the blanket, wrapped her soft body around Violet from behind, and pressed softly against her back: “Weir, how long have you been awake?”

Violet felt the little dragon’s pheromones entwine her again, rushing towards her. The young Alpha’s physical strength recovered too quickly. After resting for only a short while, the pheromones showed signs of revival.

She closed the book, peeled the clingy little dragon off her, glanced at her and asked, “I’ve been awake for quite a while. Why did you drink alcohol when your susceptible period arrived?”

Was this a plan to settle scores after the fact?

Long Ling tightened her grip on the corner of the blanket, not wanting Violet to know she had tormented her because of jealousy.

She didn’t mention the inhibitor, and said hesitantly, “I don’t know either. My body suddenly felt very hot, and I really wanted to drink water. In the bedroom—”

Long Ling’s words were cut off halfway by a strange glare from Violet. Both their faces warmed up in unison.

She drank a lot of water yesterday. The moist and hazy rose fragrance—she couldn’t help but swallow it into her belly.

Long Ling’s throat bobbed. The feeling of thirst rose from the bottom of her heart again.

Violet turned her face away, hooked a strand of long hair behind her ear, and warned, “Don’t drink randomly next time, or I’ll leave you alone in the bedroom, only giving you one shot of inhibitor.”

Long Ling lightly ‘hmmed’ in response, and couldn’t help but request, “Can you leave me some food? Last time you locked me in the room with magic, I was so hungry.”

Violet immediately glared at her. She locked Long Ling up because Long Ling angered her, not for her to enjoy herself in the room.

Long Ling quietly added, “If it’s too much trouble, bread and water are enough. That way I can survive for several more days.”

Violet pinched the space between her eyebrows: “It’s indeed very troublesome. Why didn’t I tie you up back then, allowing you to run around.”

Long Ling couldn’t help but rub her nape and gently kissed her: “Don’t tie me up. If you give me a bite to eat, I won’t run around.”

Violet’s neck felt slightly itchy from her kiss. She pushed Long Ling away a little: “Too clingy.”

Long Ling stubbornly circled her waist, not giving Violet a chance to push her away.

She actually wasn’t that clingy. She just wanted to possess the Evil Dragon Miss.

If a relationship must have a first-come, first-served order, she didn’t believe she would lose to other Alphas. Some people may have known each other for a hundred years, but they never ended up together.

As long as the Evil Dragon Miss had a place for her in her heart, she would do everything in her power to squeeze everyone else out.

Violet was circled in the little dragon’s arms, and the ambiguous atmosphere gradually rose again. She had already rested in the manor for two days and couldn’t always be fooling around in bed with the little dragon like this.

Violet patted Long Ling’s arm: “Help me wipe on the medicine. The medicinal liquid is on the bedside table.”

Long Ling saw a bottle of medicinal liquid with a demonic aura placed on the bedside table.

She couldn’t help but be stunned: “Wipe medicine?”

Violet swept her dark, curly hair back, and urged softly, “Hurry up.”

The little dragon had left red marks all over her body. If she didn’t remove them, how could she maintain her dignity in front of her subordinates, listening to them discuss her private life behind her back?

Tears instantly welled up in Long Ling’s eyes. She had kissed for a long time, and finally managed to leave marks on the Evil Dragon Miss’s body.

Why must she wipe them off? Was she truly incomparable to other Alphas in the Evil Dragon Miss’s heart, not even wanting to keep her marks?

A feeling of sour bitterness rose in Long Ling’s heart. She picked up the glass medicine bottle, opened the wooden stopper, and poured some liquid into her palm.

Bitter tears silently fell from the corners of her eyes. A drop of her tear accidentally mixed into the magic medicine. Long Ling quickly wiped away her tears, sniffled, and applied some of the cool medicine with her finger, gently rubbing it onto the red marks on Violet’s body.

The magic medicine’s efficacy was very strong. Almost the moment it was applied, a faint purple light flashed, and the red marks on the fair skin vanished.

Her marks were being erased little by little. Long Ling felt her heart completely turn cold, like she had been drenched with a bucket of cold water from head to toe.

In Violet’s life, maybe she could disappear at any time, just like the marks she left behind.

Long Ling’s fingertips, as if carrying an electric current, slid across the skin, causing Violet’s body to flush.

Violet leaned in Long Ling’s arms: “Are you done wiping?”

Long Ling nodded and put away the medicine bottle.

Violet rewarded her by stroking her cheek, but found her fingertips were cool and wet. She couldn’t help but ask, “Why are you crying?”

Long Ling bit her lip, trying hard to restore her bright, sunny smile: “I just blinked a few extra times.”

Violet saw her eye corners were red, and her voice was trembling, like a poor puppy abandoned by its owner.

She thought of what Beverly had said yesterday about Long Ling not having the look of an Alpha. Her brow furrowed. Long Ling acted unconcerned, but must have been affected deep down.

Violet’s arrogant eyes held a faint, cold severity. She must teach the rude Beverly a lesson. She stroked Long Ling’s head: “Every Alpha is different. Don’t worry about what others think. In my opinion, other Alphas don’t have as many good qualities as you do.”

Violet rarely complimented others and quietly waited for the little dragon to look happy again.

Long Ling’s eyes did indeed brighten for a moment. She knew Violet was praising her.

But who was Violet referring to as “other Alphas”? Beverly or Sylvia? Was she comparing her with other Alphas?

Was she the irreplaceable dragon in the Evil Dragon Miss’s heart?

Even if she wasn’t irreplaceable, she was the only one accompanying the Evil Dragon Miss during this time. The Evil Dragon Miss saw her good qualities, which meant she had some affection for her.

She had survived in the harem for many years and knew that love had to be fought for. No one understood the principle of ‘the early bird catches the worm’ better than her.

Long Ling’s ice-blue eyes were filled with sunshine: “I understand.”

Violet had already given Long Ling some gentleness. She had also helped Long Ling relieve her Alpha susceptible period yesterday. Even married couples might not do this much; plenty of dragons just let the Alpha use an inhibitor themselves.

Seeing the little dragon recover her sunny disposition, a hint of a smile hid in Violet’s eyes.

Long Ling moved closer to Violet, and her tone became slightly flirtatious: “Your Grace, what kind of Alpha do you like? Do Omegas generally dislike an Alpha like me?”

Long Ling’s eyes were sparkling, full of deep affection. Her warm breath brushed Violet’s ear, and her silver-white dragon tail swayed several times.

Violet had been asked this question by other dragons before. Her answer was that she didn’t like any Alpha, but at this moment, the cute and clingy little strawberry dragon should be the exception.

The corner of her lips curved slightly: “Which other Omega do you want to like you?”

Long Ling blushed, and gently kissed Violet’s cheek: “Does Weir like me?”