A little Sour/Bittersweet

After having two bites, Violet pushed the plate towards Long Ling: “You should nourish yourself more.”

Long Ling: “…….”

Miss Evil Dragon clearly thought she was inadequate and even wanted her to nourish herself in front of others.

Wasn’t she an Alpha, did she have no sense of pride?

Violet just wanted to try other dishes.

She only looked away for a moment, and Lorraine had already eaten half the fish in her plate.

She used chopsticks to pick up a piece of salmon.

The chopsticks were also made by Long Ling, and she elegantly put them into her mouth, chewing on the delicious salmon.

The salmon was sliced extremely thinly and melted in her mouth.

After experiencing the sauce immersion, the taste was very rich.

Adding a spoonful of bright orange fish roe, the salty, umami, and sweet juices burst open in her mouth, creating a taste of the ocean which was very good.

Lorraine noticed that the tableware Violet used was different, and couldn’t help but ask,

“I don’t remember seeing you use this tableware before?”

Violet finished tasting the delicacy, and her taste buds were satisfied to the greatest extent, so she found everything pleasing.

A smile flashed in her eyes as she said casually, “Long Ling made it.”

Lorraine had also enjoyed this meal and couldn’t help but sigh,

“I’ve never seen you like this before. Back at the magic university, Sylvia’s grades were only one place behind yours.

She publicly confessed her love and sent very precious gifts, emptying her family’s treasury, but you still rejected her.

At the time, I thought you’d be a lonely dragon until you were old, but now you’re preparing to get married.”

Violet said indifferently, “I never planned to get married.”

At Long Ling’s age, she hated all Alphas and found their pheromones extremely disgusting.

Lorraine knew about Violet’s current situation and casually chatted, “Now Sylvia has also obtained the title of Countess through military exploits, but she still doesn’t have a fiancée, I wonder if she’s waiting for you.”

Speaking of this, Lorraine was a little regretful.

At the magic university, Sylvia had asked her more than once how to win Violet’s heart.

At that time, Violet had a very proud temperament.

Although she and Violet were related, they weren’t as close as they were now, and they only exchanged greetings when they met.

Later, after joining the army, their contact became more frequent.

Sylvia also followed Violet closely into the army, and when Violet was injured, she rushed to the General Headquarters to stand up for Violet.

Afterward, she independently led troops to avenge Violet and took care of Violet personally for a period after the war.

At that time, all the dragons in the Fergus family thought that Violet would accept Sylvia’s fiery love.

Violet said with a very indifferent tone: “I don’t want you to mention her in front of me again.”

Lorraine naturally had a sense of propriety.

Violet’s Alpha’s cooking skills were simply the best in the world, and even a hundred Sylvias couldn’t compare.

However, Sylvia was also a very outstanding Alpha, not only handsome, but also had a title.

She had been devoted to Violet for many years, and they had served together with strong feelings.

It was really hard to choose.

She smiled and teased Long Ling, “Long Ling, you must cherish this! Violet had countless Alphas lining up to pursue her back at the magic university.

We all thought that Violet would only consider marriage at the age of one thousand, but who would have thought that she would be the first of us to get married.”

Long Ling nodded lightly: “I know.”

She clenched the chopsticks in her hand, and a bit of bitterness quietly rose in her heart.

Previously, Violet had asked her if all Alphas were like her, but at that time, she didn’t understand what was meant.

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

She couldn’t help but compare herself, wanting to ask Violet about her relationship with that Alpha, how many long years they had spent together in the past, and if Violet was thinking of someone else when she looked at her?

But how could she ask Miss Evil Dragon that?

She might not be that important in Miss Evil Dragon’s heart.

Long Ling accompanied Violet for lunch, and then arranged for the servants to send the caught fish back to the manor to raise.

She went to the tent with Violet to rest.

Last night was Long Ling’s first kiss, she had been too immersed in it and forgot to massage Violet’s legs.

The method that the palace doctor had taught her needed to be done every day to gradually take effect, so she couldn’t miss it today. 

Long Ling followed. Violet thought she wanted to do something.

Today, the little Milk Dragon had wanted to poison her with pufferfish, and she wouldn’t let her get her way so easily.

“Duchess, I’ll massage your legs for you. I didn’t do it yesterday, so I need to do it longer today.”

Violet looked at her fair face:

“You don’t need to be so anxious. My legs are better, they don’t hurt as easily as before. Come here first.”

Long Ling shook her head slightly: “No, I have to do it every day, so you’ll be better in the future—”

She stood there, unmoving, her ice-blue eyes clear and bright, her red lips slightly pursed, seemingly focused solely on serving her well.

Long Ling looked a bit like a little Pufferfish, and Violet, at that moment, wanted to tease her.

Her red lips parted slightly, 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 dragon filled the entire tent, luckily Violet used a tent that was very large and luxurious so that it wasn’t turned into pieces.

Even so, Long Ling could only lean towards the tent entrance to avoid crowding Violet. 

This time Violet didn’t use magic to turn her into a tiny Milk Dragon, but only turned her a little smaller.

She examined Long Ling’s dragon form and directed, “Hold me and massage.”

Long Ling, with her ice blue eyes lightly trembling, found that she was too big now, so she could only sit on the rug.

She held Violet’s slender legs, and originally wanted to put them directly on her dragon belly, but was afraid that the silver-white scales would chill Violet.

She used her dragon head to pick up a white wool blanket.

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

She was a Red Dragon, and there were always flames in her body, so the cool scales were more suitable for her.

More importantly, she wanted to step on the little Milk Dragon.

Long Ling responded softly and carefully put Violet’s legs on her dragon belly, using only her warmed claw pads to massage.

Although not as precise as fingers, the claw pads could massage with more force.

According to that massage technique, after the pressure was released, those acupoints would generate heat.

Over time, this could give Violet’s legs feeling, and she might even be able to stand up in the future.

She wasn’t entirely confident, but where there’s a will, there’s a way.

As long as she was with Miss Evil Dragon, she would try her best to find ways to treat her leg injury.

If the massage wasn’t effective enough, she would find some medicinal herbs next.

Even if Miss Evil Dragon didn’t want her in the future, she hoped that Miss Evil Dragon could live a healthy life.

Long Ling put more and more effort into massaging. Violet, watching her feet step on Long Ling’s snow-white dragon belly, couldn’t help but pull Long Ling’s little dragon head over.

“Were you happy that I accompanied you fishing today?”

“Very happy.”

“I won’t be at the manor tomorrow. If you go to the tavern, you don’t need to do things personally, just leave it to them, sell whatever you want.”

Long Ling nodded obediently.

Seeing that she was so well-behaved, Violet couldn’t help but rub her dragon face again.

The glittering dragon scales were so lovely that she couldn’t bear to let go.

But it was more convenient to do intimate things in human form, so she picked up her staff and cast a spell to turn Long Ling back.

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

She stared into Long Ling’s eyes, her gaze moving to Long Ling’s beautiful lips, releasing alluring rose pheromones, expecting the Alpha to kiss her.

Long Ling’s throat bobbed, and after hesitating for a moment, she suddenly asked: “Violet, about the words you spoke with Crown Princess Lorraine in the office that day, I heard some of it.”

Violet raised her eyebrows: “Heard what?”

Long Ling mustered her courage and asked softly, “That day, she asked you, how do I taste, and am I your little darling?”

She saw that Violet’s face didn’t show any displeasure, and a sliver of hope arose in her heart.

Her cheeks were slightly red as she said, “I didn’t hear your answer, Violet, can you tell me?”

Violet had never been questioned about this by any Alpha.

If the little Milk Dragon hadn’t tasted good, she wouldn’t be sleeping with Long Ling every day.

As for whether she was a little darling, although she couldn’t say that, she wouldn’t use such a corny term with every Alpha like Lorraine did.

Violet asked in return: “What’s the point of asking about this? What do you think in your heart?”

Long Ling wrung her fingers, as she didn’t know what she thought that’s why she wanted to ask Violet; if Violet told her that she was important, then she could stop the sour bubbles that kept rising in her heart.

Seeing that Long Ling was still looking at her pitifully, Violet gave her an evaluation: “Acceptable.”

Long Ling couldn’t help but ask further: “Only acceptable?”

Violet glared at her.

Acceptable wasn’t enough?

How could there be such a greedy little dragon?

She was considering whether to coax this little dragon when Long Ling suddenly took the initiative to kiss Violet’s lips, lightly sucking and grinding Violet’s lip beads, biting her lower lip, gently calling her name: “Violet.”

She wanted to ask Violet if she could only like her in the future, even if she had to take medicine every night, but she was afraid that Violet would know she still had to take medicine, and then the already average her would be even less useful.

Violet put her hand on the back of Long Ling’s head, deepening the kiss.

She was always domineering, and she would eat any little strawberry that was delivered to her door.

The strawberry-flavored little cake melted between their lips and tongues.

According to previous experience, the little Milk Dragon would be dizzy after a few kisses and wouldn’t know what to do.

But this time, she clings to Violet’s soft tongue, sucking it harder and harder, and strawberry-scented pheromones covered her body, causing her to be unable to help but gasp, and the glands on her white neck flushed and heated even more.

Violet stroked Long Ling’s back, immersed in the Alpha’s innocent yet possessive kiss.

If Long Ling could always be so attentive, she wouldn’t mind keeping Long Ling around in the future.

Long Ling relied on all her instincts to please her, and when they were halfway through the kiss, she suddenly remembered something: she had left the potion at the manor and hadn’t had time to get it.

She couldn’t let Miss Evil Dragon be unsatisfied for the third time.

Long Ling hurriedly ended the kiss, her cheeks flushed and her eyes wet, and she stammered, “Violet, I have something to do this afternoon, let’s continue tonight.”

Violet was a little unhappy, but the little dragon was so alluring and cute that she gave her a little patience: “What is it?”

Long Ling explained: “There’s that cooking competition in a few days, and I found a decent human maid and want to teach her a bit.”

Violet narrowed her eyes: “It’s a matter of days away, why the rush?”

She took Long Ling’s hand, interlacing her fingers with hers, and her dark golden eyes were full of undeniable possessiveness, as if the desire hidden deep inside wanted to swallow Long Ling whole.

Having been tempted by the Alpha’s pheromones for so long, her body was starting to feel feverish, and she urgently needed the Alpha’s comfort.

Long Ling only wanted to perform well, not to always disappoint Violet, and didn’t want to lose to other Alphas.

She shook her head lightly: “Wait for me. I have a surprise for you tonight, okay?”

Violet was a little intrigued by what she said about the surprise and reluctantly nodded in agreement.

It better be a big enough surprise, otherwise, she would punish the little Milk Dragon.