You can Bully Me Back

When in dragon form, Long Ling had dragon scales protecting her.

Even though she and Miss Evil Dragon rolled around many times, she didn’t feel particularly comfortable.

Having kissed and sat on Miss Evil Dragon in the pile of gold coins for too long, she was starting to feel a bit sore.

The gold coins that Miss Evil Dragon’s fiery breath had melted when she was angry had now turned into large gold nuggets.

Where she was sitting was the top of the gold coin mountain that Miss Evil Dragon had initially coiled around by herself, and whichever way she reached she could touch shining gold coins.

These gold coins were of excellent quality and exquisitely shaped.

The back was engraved with a violet banner crest, and the front with the dragon form of the king.

If you looked closely, the dragon forms of these kings were all different; they should be the heirlooms of Miss Evil Dragon’s family.

Each one was about half a palm-sized, more like a gold cake than a gold coin, four or five times larger than the one or two small gold coins she had found in the tavern.

Once you stared at these gold coins for too long, you would realize how beautiful they were.

It was as if each gold coin was growing on the tip of her heart.

If she could sleep in a pile of gold coins every day, what worries would a dragon have?

A sudden surge of greed quickly welled up in her heart, and Long Ling quickly clenched her fingers and averted her gaze.

These were Miss Evil Dragon’s heirlooms.

She had just said that she didn’t want Miss Evil Dragon’s gold coins, and it would be too hypocritical to take them now.

But the color of the gold coins was so beautiful.

Violet rested her cheek on her hand, quietly watching the little dragon’s fascination with the gold coins. 

The light from the gold coins made Long Ling’s face look warm.

They had kissed for a long time, and her crystalline dragon horns were still tinged with pink.

Her ice-blue eyes had a dreamy haze, and her dragon tail couldn’t help but automatically curl up a pile of gold coins.

Her chubby dragon tail quietly gathered the gold coins into a small mountain and happily slapped the pile of gold coins, making the stacked coins make a pattering sound, the crisp sound of the coins colliding being the most beautiful music in the world.

As a dragon, Violet could understand the little dragon’s infatuation with gold coins.

No dragon could refuse these gold coins.

But it was a bit noisy.

She reached out and pinched Long Ling’s fidgeting dragon tail.

The dragon tail had tough scales protecting it and was too excited to be held down, and instead slapped Violet’s hand.

The strong dragon tail was indeed something else. Violet lowered her eyes and followed Long Ling’s thick tail, gently kneading the tip of Long Ling’s tail:

“Carry me back to bed.”

The woman’s hands were cold, and the action of kneading her tail tip wasn’t very gentle, but Long Ling was still stimulated and turned back into her dragon form at once, turning completely pink.

Long Ling’s ice-blue eyes were filled with shimmering tears, and she looked at Violet with a pleading expression: “You’re bullying me.”

She had been so gentle when they were kissing, making her dizzy, but now she wasn’t gentle at all, either patting or randomly kneading her dragon tail. Miss Evil Dragon really had a wicked sense of humor.

Violet’s red lips curved into a slight smile.

The little Milk Dragon knew that she was bullying her.

She asked leisurely, “If you don’t want me to bully you, you should bully me back; dare you?”

Long Ling’s cheeks turned red, and her gaze instinctively fell on Miss Evil Dragon’s legs.

Miss Evil Dragon’s legs were injured and crippled, so how could she bully Miss Evil Dragon?

What kind of person would that make her?!

Oh, right, she wasn’t human now, she was a dragon.

She would intertwine Miss Evil Dragon’s dragon tail with her own, and bully her back the way Miss Evil Dragon patted and kneaded her.

Just imagining it made Long Ling blush uncontrollably.

Violet watched as the silver-white little dragon turned redder and redder, the strawberry-scented pheromones so thick that they almost condensed into water.

Young Alphas were really easy to tease.

Her dragon tail was injured and crippled, so she couldn’t react as strongly as the little dragon, being so sensitive at the slightest touch.

Long Ling, her cheeks burning, immediately used her short dragon claws to hug Violet tightly, vibrating her dragon wings and flying smoothly out of the secret room and back into the bedroom.

Violet had Long Ling fetch her scepter and gently tapped it in the empty space, casting a spell.

The wall instantly returned to its original state, and the secret room disappeared before Long Ling’s eyes.

This kind of magical power always amazed Long Ling whenever she saw it.

Just like Miss Evil Dragon, she always had a mysterious air about her that captivated people.

The room was restored to its original state, and Long Ling placed Violet on the soft bed and eagerly lowered her body, kissing Violet’s elegant neck.

As the silver-white little dragon approached, Violet gently rubbed the little dragon’s cold head in her hands, lowering her voice: “Are you in such a hurry?”

Long Ling realized that she had forgotten to transform back into human form, and quickly did so, nuzzling Violet’s hand with her cheek, her eyes full of desire: “I want pheromones.”

Violet smiled and said, “I’m a bit thirsty; I want some water.”

Long Ling immediately perked up: “Then I’ll get you some water.”

Violet reached for her neck, pulling Long Ling’s red and enticing lips closer. Instead of drinking water, she brought her lips to Long Ling’s: “Kiss me.”

Long Ling’s cheeks turned red again, and she closed her eyes nervously.

Their soft lips met, bringing an extremely gentle sensation. Long Ling’s hands involuntarily clenched the sheets. Even though she was kissing Miss Evil Dragon, a sense of peace settled in her heart.

Those pretty red lips were being gently nibbled and her lip beads had been sucked at several times.

Her ears felt hot and her back tingled with electricity.

She could also feel someone gently rubbing the soft spot behind her neck with their fingers.

She couldn’t help her heartbeat, which pounded in her chest.

“Mm…”

Violet’s lips and tongue easily wormed their way into Long Ling’s mouth, sought out her tongue, shy and soft, and wrapped her arms around her for a dance.

This kiss was even deeper than before, as if she wanted to devour Long Ling entirely.

Long Ling’s breath grew hot and rapid, and she was involuntarily seduced by the Omega’s initiatives.

She was so distracted by them that after they had been making out for a while, she finally learned how to respond to Violet.

She softly wrapped her tongue around Violet’s and made the same twining, kissing motions as Violet.

Violet was surprised by her bold response, and amusement flashed through her eyes.

She couldn’t help letting out a soft gasp, encouraging Long Ling, and Long Ling twined her tongue even more tenderly, boldly looping her arms around Violet’s neck.

Violet took Long Ling’s hand and instead put it on her long and slender legs.

Long Ling couldn’t help but stop her kissing, and she looked up at Violet with wet eyes.

Violet’s narrow eyes were like a hook, and she revealed her gorgeous, scarlet-red dragon tail.

So Violet had been telling the truth earlier.

However, she didn’t dare to abuse such a beautiful dragon tail.

It was simply too beautiful, and she loved it too much.

Her cheeks red, Long Ling immediately used her silver-white tail to wrap tightly around Miss Evil Dragon’s, binding Violet beneath her as she continued their previous kiss.

The only difference was that this time, she moved her kisses lower, kissing her curvy and beautiful figure.

The next morning, Long Ling received a large bag of gold coins.

They were heavy, and tied with a bow, and set on the nightstand.

Delight flashed in Long Ling’s eyes as she turned to Violet. “Are these for me?”

Violet nodded slightly. “You’re my dragon. How can you not have any gold coins?”

Long Ling hugged the bulging bag of gold coins, feeling a little conflicted.

“But there are so many of them.”

She had thought that Violet wouldn’t give her a single gold coin, but Violet had given her a whole bag.

Violet said plainly, “If you don’t want them, I’ll take them back.”

Long Ling quickly held the gold coins tighter, her eyes gleaming.

“I want them! Thank you! Duchess, I love them! I will always treasure these gold coins!”

Her joy overflowed, and the dragon tail behind her couldn’t help but wag back and forth.

Violet asked, “I had Steward Marcia prepare a drift net for you. Didn’t you want to go fishing yesterday?”

Long Ling put the bag of gold coins under her and couldn’t help but snuggle up from behind, rubbing her cheek affectionately against Violet: “Violet, let’s go together today. I’ll catch fish and make you something delicious, okay?”

The little dragon was just like some kind of clingy little pet, and all it took was a few measly gold coins to make the little dragon so happy.

Violet was considering whether to put a bag of gold coins on the nightstand every day. 

Violet felt a little weak from Long Ling’s touch.

Those kinds of things that happened when they Marked took place every night, and they were pretty enjoyable.

However, after the glands were bitten, she couldn’t help but tremble slightly in the mornings whenever she was enveloped by the Alpha’s aura.

Seeing that Violet hadn’t agreed, Long Ling felt a bit shy, her cheeks burning. “Was my performance last night to your satisfaction?”

Violet reached out a hand and pushed the head of the clinging dragon away from her neck: “Average.”

Long Ling’s face fell a little: “Oh, okay. Then I can go by myself; you don’t need to worry about me.”

It looked like she had to take medicine next time.

Miss Evil Dragon hadn’t been satisfied either time.

She really was a useless Alpha, waah.

Violet felt a lump in her throat.

What was with this Alpha?

Had she said that she wasn’t going with her?

What was there to worry about if she went fishing?

No matter how many fish were in the river, would they be able to eat a dragon as big as Long Ling?

Violet was left speechless, and the atmosphere grew quiet.

Long Ling also sensed that something was wrong; Miss Evil Dragon seemed to be angry again.

Yesterday she had said that she would only go depending on her performance, and since her performance had been just average, didn’t that mean that she didn’t want to go with her?

[That hateful little Milk Dragon, yesterday she was saying that she wanted me to go with her, but today she’s going by herself. Go then! It’s best if you don’t ever come back.]

Long Ling’s brain seemed to have been struck awake by something, ahh, that was so close, she almost wasn’t able to come home at night!

Long Ling quickly wrapped her arms around Violet from behind, saying with excessive flattery:

“Duchess, please come with me. I want to go fishing with you. Without you by my side, I can’t be happy no matter what I do; I need you.”

She held her tightly, her soft body wrapping Violet in a strawberry-scented embrace, and sweet words spilled out like money wasn’t needed.

Violet coldly snorted in her mind, and pushed at the clinging dragon without effect, glancing at Long Ling:

“Weren’t you just about to go by yourself?”

Long Ling said softly, “I need you with me. I’m going to miss you.”

Violet’s ears were tinged with a faint blush:

“Do you know how to catch fish? Do you want me to find a fisherman to help you?”

Long Ling hastily nodded: “It should be simple; I can just find a clear stream and put the net in.”

Violet saw that the little dragon was quite confident, and relaxed a little.

If the little dragon cried from being unable to catch any fish, she could use magic to help her catch some.

Seeing that Violet had probably agreed, Long Ling smiled brightly, releasing her arms from around Violet.

Violet’s waist was very soft, like a willow branch, and she had easily wrapped her arms around it.

This kind of posture had a strong sense of possession, but Miss Evil Dragon was a very dominant dragon, and she probably wouldn’t like being hugged like that off the bed.

She didn’t want Miss Evil Dragon to think she was too overbearing.

Long Ling gently smoothed the smooth clothes on Violet, her silver hair falling softly, looking very well-behaved as she lowered her head.

In this rare moment of warmth in the morning, Violet couldn’t help but rub the little dragon’s head and lightly pinch the little dragon’s crystalline dragon horns.

Long Ling felt her dragon horns ticklish, and knew that Miss Evil Dragon was teasing her again.

Sometimes it really wasn’t her intention to call her a big Evil Dragon; Miss Evil Dragon was just naturally bad.

What kind of dragon had its own dragon horns and still wanted to pinch another dragon’s?

Long Ling quickly raised her head, intending to catch Miss Evil Dragon in the act, but Violet was looking down at her aloofly, as if she wasn’t the one who had just pinched her dragon horns.

Long Ling puffed up her cheeks, and her beautiful eyes widened, her cherry-red lips looking small and tender.

Violet was amused by her pitiful expression.

She reached out her slender fingers, tucked a stray strand of hair behind Long Ling’s ear, and said with some tenderness:

“You’re going to catch fish today, so don’t bother making breakfast. Have the estate’s chefs make something, and take some dry food in case you get hungry while fishing.”

Long Ling, smelling the scent of roses on Violet’s hand and having her cheek gently stroked, felt a little dizzy, and nodded: “Okay.”

She and Violet went to the dining room together, where Crown Princess Lorraine had been waiting for a long time.

In the hopes of finally tasting Long Ling’s cooking, she hadn’t gone out to find a new Alpha last night and had spent the entire night on the estate. 

She had finally waited for breakfast, and she saw Long Ling and Violet come together, and the chefs finally began to bring out breakfast.

This time she should finally be able to eat something made by that mysterious chef.

When the plate opened, seeing bread and milk, Lorraine truly felt disappointed.

Lorraine took a bite of the sweet bun without tasting anything, and couldn’t help but ask Violet, “Is your chef off today?”

Violet said casually, “There is no chef.”

Lorraine sighed softly; Violet’s words were so stiff!

Apart from her mouth, her body was very honest, and she had coaxed the silver dragon to behave last night.

She only wanted to eat something good, and she couldn’t even pay for it?

She looked at Long Ling, who was slowly drinking her milk:

“Long Ling, does your mysterious chef accept private orders? I’d like to offer a price of one thousand gold coins per meal, just like the one you made yesterday. Can you introduce me?”

Even though Long Ling really wanted to make money, she had just accepted a large bag of gold coins from Violet this morning, and she couldn’t blatantly defy Miss Evil Dragon.

She quietly swallowed the rich milk, glanced at Violet, and said softly, “I don’t think she would accept.”

Lorraine detected the undercurrent between Long Ling and Violet, and suddenly realized something.

No wonder Violet had been angry yesterday; it turned out that the real chef was her own precious little dragon.

No wonder she had also built such a luxurious crystal kitchen for the chef.

Then she would have to leech this meal off them even more!

If she couldn’t taste the delicious food again, she would regret it for the rest of her life after returning to the royal city!

“Okay, let’s eat first. I have some things to take care of these next few days, so I’ll stay here for a few more days.”

Violet glanced at Lorraine, seeing through her plans at a glance, but still gave her a little face, and didn’t issue a direct eviction order.

After they finished the sumptuous breakfast, Long Ling was going to catch salmon with Violet, and Lorraine still followed behind them, claiming that she was helping them watch the fish bucket while they were setting up the fishing net, to prevent the fish from jumping out.

Long Ling thought, how could that be so exaggerated? No fish could be that strong, able to jump out of a fish bucket.

When she stood in front of the stream’s waterfall, she saw a dark mass of salmon swimming upstream in droves, each one as long as her arm.

The flexible fish tails swayed in the air as they tried to swim in the upstream direction.

The silver-white fish tails cut through the air in perfect arcs, and the cool stream water splashed a long distance, the water flow filled with flowing light under the sun, and the sound of the constant stream came.

With a plop, a fat salmon appeared in the red bucket that Long Ling was carrying.

The happy expression on her face had barely formed for a second before the fish started thrashing and leaping, slapping against the bucket and then leaping back into the stream.

The water droplets on the silver-white fish tail splashed all over her pale cheeks, the cool water droplets carrying the moisture of spring.

Long Ling wiped her face and waited again, determined to surprise Miss Evil Dragon.

Soon, another large fish jumped into her fish bucket.

This time, she was smarter and immediately put the fish bucket on the ground and used her hands to grab the fish.

The fish was extremely strong, and its scales were very slippery, but it seemed to have run out of energy after struggling a few times.

She hastily used both hands to hold it tightly and turned to show Violet: “Look, I caught a fish!”

Violet, seeing Long Ling’s smug expression, had a very slight smile play across her lips.