Life After Being Claimed by the Disabled Dragon Lady - Chapter 4

Dragon Bell’s energy was completely depleted, and her brain didn’t have the extra capacity to think about anything else.

The Evil Dragon Miss slept without even covering herself with a blanket, wearing only a silk nightgown, her long, fair legs exposed directly.

The Evil Dragon Miss’s legs haven’t been good, could it be that no one has ever covered her with a blanket?

Dragon Bell muttered inwardly, picking up the soft, fluffy blanket and covering the Evil Dragon Miss with it.

She supported the Evil Dragon Miss’s back, allowing her to sleep peacefully under the covers, tucking in the corners of the blanket.

After taking care of the Evil Dragon Miss, Dragon Bell finally put on her shoes and tiptoed to turn off the light.

The surroundings suddenly darkened. In the unfamiliar environment, only the light from the fireplace and the bedside lamp was on.

Dragon Bell walked back to the bedside, took off her shoes two steps ahead of time, and quickly burrowed into the warm covers.

She wriggled inside a couple of times, then suddenly remembered that the Evil Dragon Miss was sleeping right beside her.

Dragon Bell’s cheeks flushed; she was still not quite used to having another person beside her. So this was what it felt like to have a fiancée.

The space under the blanket was very fragrant, a mix of rose and strawberry pheromones, and the more she smelled it, the more intoxicating it felt.

Dragon Bell loved this scent deep down, but she couldn’t indulge too much.

Dragon Bell patted her hot cheeks and realized that the Evil Dragon Miss had been placed in the middle of the bed when she was held earlier, and she had forgotten to leave enough space for herself.

If she wanted to maintain a safe distance from the Evil Dragon Miss, she would have to sleep on her side all night.

“Evil Dragon Miss.” Dragon Bell called softly.

The Evil Dragon Miss did not respond, she must have fallen into a deep sleep.

Dragon Bell leaned over, intending to move the Evil Dragon Miss to make some room for herself.

Her hands rested on the Evil Dragon Miss’s soft waist. Separated by a thin layer of fabric, the skin on her palms was soft and delicate, small enough to be grasped.

Dragon Bell held her breath, intending to pick up the Evil Dragon Miss with force, when she suddenly felt a chill on the back of her neck.

Violet pinched the back of her neck, her voice low and magnetic: “What are you doing?”

Dragon Bell’s body stiffened, she let go, her heart pounding with nervousness: “Duchess, I wanted to help you move over. I’m afraid I’ll crowd you if I stay too close.”

Violette’s eyes darkened. This little Milk Dragon was indeed looking down on her dragon tail, wanting to keep her distance even when they slept in the same bed.

Her slender fingertips traced down Dragon Bell’s porcelain-white neck, all the way to Dragon Bell’s soft lower back, patting it with moderate force. Dragon Bell was instantly pulled into her arms.

Violet slightly raised her chin and said lightly, “I didn’t allow you to leave.”

Dragon Bell was forcibly held by the Evil Dragon Miss, immediately sinking between the Evil Dragon Miss’s long legs, her knees touching the back of the Evil Dragon Miss’s knees. Soft, cool, and slippery skin touched each other.

Her head was buried in the Evil Dragon Miss’s full and attractive bosom, and she almost couldn’t breathe.

The scent filling her lungs was purely the delicate fragrance of rose petals. The Evil Dragon Miss’s slightly curled black long hair brushed past her cheek, bringing an indescribable itchiness.

The Evil Dragon Miss was really domineering. It wasn’t like she was trying to leave; they were still sleeping in the same bed.

But the Evil Dragon Miss was not only her fiancée but also her creditor.

Dragon Bell’s thick eyelashes blinked nervously. Her peripheral vision happened to catch the Evil Dragon Miss staring at her.

The Evil Dragon Miss’s eyes were very deep, her facial features had strong, sculpted lines, and her dark golden pupils were like the most captivating gems in the world. Her cold, beautiful appearance was extremely striking.

Dragon Bell felt her heart rate accelerate again. She looked away, thought for a moment, and then grasped the Evil Dragon Miss’s wrist.

Dragon Bell asked uncertainly, “Duchess, do you need that?”

Dragon Bell’s silvery-white long hair flowed like a waterfall. Her lips were rosy, faintly glistening with moisture, and she was lightly biting her lower lip, making her full lips appear even redder.

Under Violette’s gaze, Dragon Bell proactively released her pheromones.

She held Violette’s wrist, so nervous that even her fingertips were trembling slightly.

Violette couldn’t help but wonder, did she make the little Milk Dragon massage for too long just now? Was the little Milk Dragon so tired that her hand was shaking?

She was so obedient and honest. She had never seen such an amenable little Milk Dragon.

Violette held Dragon Bell’s hand, her fair fingertips gliding over it. She originally intended to check the condition of Dragon Bell’s wrist.

However, Dragon Bell’s body grew hotter and more difficult to bear because of this ambiguous provocation, and her cheeks showed a light pink embarrassment.

She lightly bit her lip, pressed her body down, and forcefully constrained Violette’s slender wrists with both hands: “Please lie down now, just close your eyes, and leave the rest to me.”

Violette watched the silver-white little dragon positioned right above her body. Her ice-blue eyes were like clear lake water, with ripples spreading across them, like an angel attracting attention in the Temple of Light.

This little Milk Dragon’s guts seemed to be growing bigger, but that way, she looked more like an Alpha.

The Evil Dragon Miss did not listen to her. Dragon Bell’s face was slightly red, and she lowered her eyes to kiss the Evil Dragon Miss’s elegant neck. The Evil Dragon Miss’s neck was slender and fair, emitting a captivating delicate scent.

The reason she angered the Evil Dragon Miss just now was that she didn’t directly mark her. This time, she would try her best to do it.

She was so close to the Evil Dragon Miss’s scent gland, close enough to clearly see the gland’s appearance. The location of the gland was the same as the rest of the skin, only more delicate, slightly raised, and it looked redder than other places. The rose-like pheromones were almost drowning her.

Dragon Bell’s body grew hot, and her brain made an accurate judgment almost without excessive thought. Her sharp canine teeth slowly extended, resting against the thin, delicate gland. With just a little force, she could pierce it and successfully inject her own pheromones.

The intensely excited brain made her reason go wild. The possessiveness caused Dragon Bell’s chest to rise and fall rapidly, and she forcefully bit down on the Evil Dragon Miss’s scent gland.

This was her first time performing a mark. Only a small portion of pheromones was injected, and she accidentally grazed the skin outside the Evil Dragon Miss’s gland.

The sharp canine teeth scraped across the fair skin, leaving a slight red mark. She gently ground it a little, and the rose-scented pheromones immediately surged out like a rushing tide.

The strawberry-scented pheromones instantly surged deep into the gland. Violette’s uncontrollable gasps spilled from her red lips. Her fingers gripped the bedsheets. This intense, domineering invasion was like plundering her life, giving her a pleasure akin to drowning.

Who taught this tiresome little Milk Dragon such tricks to please others?

Dragon Bell heard Violet’s suppressed groan and thought she had hurt the Evil Dragon Miss, so she quickly blew lightly on the wound to soothe it.

The warm airflow rushed over, making the skin even hotter. The spreading heat felt like electric currents running wildly, traveling along the tiny blood vessels, making her whole body tremble.

Violet felt a rush of heat in her lower abdomen and couldn’t help but close her eyes, her eye corners tinged with seductive color. An S-class Alpha really was different.

She had been too harsh on herself all these years, not enjoying herself when she should have. Keeping this little Milk Dragon as a small toy by her side might not be a bad idea.

Violette’s slender fingers clutched the back of Dragon Bell’s head, sinking into the silver-white long hair, and commanded in a hoarse voice, “Bite me harder.”

Dragon Bell’s sharp canine teeth plunged deep. A large amount of strawberry pheromones entered Violette’s body. Violette frowned slightly, her narrow eyes narrowed, and her body trembled uncontrollably. The pheromones between the two dragons fiercely merged, their heavy breaths becoming a messy tangle.

The silver-white dragon tail tightly entwined the crimson dragon tail. The cool, slippery scales intimately rubbed against each other, leaving a damp trail.

Dragon Bell’s body was very hot, but for her, even a temporary mark on an Omega for the first time was incredibly comfortable—so comfortable that her scalp tingled, and she felt close to fainting.

She confined the Evil Dragon Miss’s dragon tail underneath her. Her entire soft crimson dragon tail was dominated by her, making it look as though she was bullying the Evil Dragon Miss.

Dragon Bell’s beautiful eyes were filled with tears. She didn’t want to be like this either, but she absolutely couldn’t control the damned possessiveness, especially when she heard the Evil Dragon Miss’s hard-to-control light moans. She wanted to torment the Evil Dragon Miss even more severely.

Only such intense visual stimulation could allow her pheromones to be completely released.

She should serve the Evil Dragon Miss well, not commit such a subordinate offense.

Violet discovered the little Milk Dragon’s domineering nature in bed. She seemed to really like wrapping around her dragon tail, even though she couldn’t give her any response right now.

Violette’s face flushed even more, and she couldn’t stop panting. She indulged the Alpha’s rough behavior, releasing more rose pheromones.

Dragon Bell found that the highest concentration of rose pheromones was beneath the Evil Dragon Miss’s dragon tail’s softest and smoothest scales. It was hot and scalding there, gorgeously beautiful.

Each time her dragon tail pressed against it, the Evil Dragon Miss would push her away slightly, but when she wrapped around it, the soft scales would tightly cling to her again, making it difficult for the dragon to distinguish between dislike and liking, intensifying the craving.

It wasn’t until the temporary marking was over that Dragon Bell reluctantly slid off the Evil Dragon Miss’s dragon tail.

Her silver-white long hair was soaked with sweat. Her porcelain-white cheeks were flushed, and her ice-blue eyes were misty. Her whole body was covered in rose-like pheromones.

The Evil Dragon Miss was beneath her, her cold, beautiful eye corners touched with seduction. Her dark hair was scattered on the snow-white pillow. Her scent gland was red and swollen from the bite, with glistening silvery liquid on it.

The large amount of rose and strawberry pheromones in the air was thick enough to be brewed into fruit wine. They were all pheromones that overflowed when Dragon Bell marked the Evil Dragon Miss just now, and the bedding and sheets were also dampened quite a bit.

Dragon Bell carefully cleaned the moisture between them with a cloth. Seeing that the Evil Dragon Miss was asleep, she secretly kissed the Evil Dragon Miss’s cheek, nestled beside her, and fell into a deep sleep.

Violet was still caught in the afterglow of being marked by the Alpha. When Dragon Bell kissed her cheek, her eyelashes trembled uncontrollably. She opened her eyes to look at the little Milk Dragon beside her.

Dragon Bell nestled and curled up beside her, her beautiful face pressed against her neck, her hands wrapped around her waist, as if possessing her.