We can do it Even Under the Bed

Long Ling was carried all the way to the bathroom by Violet.

The pure white bathtub was already filled with hot water, and the entire bathroom was filled with steaming mist.

Violet placed Long Ling on the ground and used magic to restore her to her normal size.

Finally able to transform back into human form, Long Ling breathed a sigh of relief, the blush on her cheeks still not fading.

All the way here, her head was buried deep in Violet’s arms, with only her two dragon horns exposed, for fear of being recognized as which dragon she was.

After all, as such a big dragon, being carried by her wife was quite embarrassing to say out loud.

But her wife wasn’t just anyone, it was Violet, a very domineering great evil dragon, and she couldn’t resist her dominance.

Long Ling just wanted to dig a hole and bury herself deeply inside, hoping that not many people had seen her.

She pinched her fingertips, maintained her composure for a moment, and pretended to regain her usual calm and composure.

This place was different from where she had bathed on her first day.

It should be the evil dragon Miss Evil Dragon’s private bathroom, which was much more luxurious and spacious than where she had been before.

She had never bathed with other women before.

The evil dragon Miss Evil Dragon was her fiancée, so it was okay for her to take a bath with her.

Long Ling looked at Violet, who was still in the bathroom:

“Are you planning to bathe with me?”

When Long Ling asked, she was already prepared to bathe with the evil dragon Miss Evil Dragon.

Violet glanced at her nonchalantly: “Wash yourself.”

You clingy little milk dragon, she wasn’t going to indulge her in everything.

Violet turned her head and waved to the maid beside her: “Elenna, go get a bottle of potion to maintain her dragon scales.”

Elenna bowed slightly to the two: “Yes.”

Elenna should be Violet’s personal maid.

Long Ling saw her getting on the carriage with Violet in the morning.

Elenna’s clothing was similar to the maids in the manor, her face was plain, and her presence was very low, so Long Ling didn’t even notice her.

Long Ling withdrew her gaze and saw the evil dragon Miss Evil Dragon turning to leave, and couldn’t help but ask curiously: “Duchess Violet, what scent of soap do you like?”

Violet turned to look at her: “What’s wrong?”

Long Ling’s ice-blue eyes were filled with tenderness: “I promised you that I would wash myself to smell nice. There are many kinds of soap in the bathroom, do you have a favorite scent?”

The evil dragon Miss Evil Dragon didn’t like the strawberry-scented little milk dragon.

She could put on soap and turn herself into another scent.

Violet originally wanted to say that the strawberry scent was very good, but she felt that she couldn’t let this little dragon become too arrogant.

Violet’s voice was cold: “No.”

Long Ling sighed softly in her heart: “Okay, I’ll choose one myself. I hope you’ll like it then.”

The evil dragon Miss Evil Dragon left the bathroom, and Long Ling soaked in the warm bathtub by herself.

After soaking in the hot water for a while, she almost fell asleep comfortably.

But she was very hungry.

She had been running around all day, and now was the time when she was feeling very hungry.

Long Ling finished washing and came out of the bathtub, taking a soft and clean bathrobe from the coat rack.

The clothes that were originally placed in the dirty clothes basket had also been taken away by the servant responsible for cleaning.

When she was just taking a bath, she used citrus-scented soap, and the effect was not bad.

You couldn’t smell her own strawberry scent unless you smelled it carefully.

Long Ling looked at herself in the mirror, her cheeks still flushed, not fading at all.

Perhaps for the sake of her crumbling face, Long Ling washed her face several times with cold water, reducing the temperature on her face, before leaving the bathroom.

As soon as she opened the bathroom door, Elenna, who had been waiting for a long time, was outside.

Elenna respectfully bent down, placed warm slippers in front of Long Ling, and handed over an exquisite treasure box:

“Your Highness is waiting for you to have dinner in the restaurant. This potion was sent by Her Highness. She instructed when she left that you should apply it all.”

She handed the potion to Long Ling and didn’t intend to leave, it seemed that she intended to follow the evil dragon Miss Evil Dragon’s instructions and supervise Long Ling to use up the potion before leaving.

Long Ling was not used to being served like this and quickly put on her shoes:

“Okay, I will apply the medicine properly and go to the restaurant later.”

Elenna held the empty treasure box in her hands, bowed slightly to Long Ling again, and stood quietly outside the door waiting.

Long Ling took the potion, took a step back, and closed the bathroom door again.

She untied her bathrobe belt, revealing a part of the skin on her lower abdomen that looked like scales.

She poured the potion into her hand.

These potions were different from what she had come into contact with before.

They were as clear as water, but there seemed to be some kind of magic medicine material in them.

They smelled refreshing.

The potion covered the injured scales and was quickly absorbed.

The scratched areas of the scales slowly showed dots of crystal blue light, like small, jumping factors, restoring the scratched areas to a new look.

Long Ling originally thought it was just an ordinary healing medicine, but she didn’t expect the evil dragon Miss Evil Dragon to give her such a precious magic medicine.

This bottle of magic medicine must be very valuable, and she had invisibly owed the evil dragon Miss Evil Dragon a lot again.

She must repay the evil dragon Miss Evil Dragon well!

Long Ling put on her bathrobe, reopened the bathroom door, and returned the empty potion bottle to Elenna.

She hurried to the restaurant, where Violet was sitting in the main seat waiting for her.

Violet had a straight back and an elegant posture.

No matter which angle you looked at her from, she had a charming aristocratic demeanor.

Long Ling walked to Violet’s side and asked softly:

“I’m done washing, can you smell it and see if you like this scent?”

A light blue bathrobe wrapped the girl’s soft body, her exposed collarbone was straight and thin, her soft waist was slender, and her long silver-white hair hung down wetly.

Long Ling’s ice-blue eyes were like a pool of clear spring water, glistening with light, and her fair skin was glowing, exuding a fresh and delicious youthful aura from the inside out.

The S-class strawberry pheromone was covered up, mixed with a sweet and not strong citrus scent, which was not very good, far worse than the little milk dragon’s own pheromone.

Violet just wanted to throw this little dragon into the bathroom and make her wash again.

But the little milk dragon now was not bad, at least it looked somewhat delicious.

She nodded slightly: “Let’s have dinner first.”

Long Ling agreed obediently: “Okay.”

She secretly observed the evil dragon Miss Evil Dragon’s brows, which were frowning and then loosening, and knew that the evil dragon Miss Evil Dragon probably didn’t like this scent.

Long Ling twisted her fingertips, feeling a little sad.

The evil dragon Miss Evil Dragon neither liked her pheromones nor other scents. It was really difficult to repay her.

But there were other scents of soap, and she tried them slowly, and there would always be one that the evil dragon Miss Evil Dragon liked.

Long Ling adjusted her mood and sat on the mahogany dining chair next to Violet.

Dinner was meat soup, with some onion powder and pepper in it.

It tasted spicy, covering the original taste of the soup.

The soup was very thick and mixed with the stewed meat.

Long Ling was used to being a cook, and her taste buds had been spoiled by the extravagance of palace banquets.

After taking a few bites, she knew that this meat soup was not the flavor she liked.

There were many ways to stew meat soup.

She personally preferred the clear soup with delicious meat.

The golden oily light floated lightly on the soup, expressing the unique flavor with the original taste of the food.

When eating, she also had to pair it with the steamed cakes she made herself.

Her hands were strong, and she was good at making pasta.

She would knead the kneaded dough into small pieces, spread them out into cakes, pinch out patterns, and put them into the oven to bake.

The steamed cakes made in this way were not only beautiful in appearance, but also had a very crispy crust when you bit into them, and they were eaten with delicious broth.

But there was nothing here.

If only she could arrange her own diet.

Long Ling sniffed.

How long had she known the evil dragon Miss Evil Dragon?

It was unreasonable to make such a request.

She secretly looked at the evil dragon Miss Evil Dragon, who seemed to be used to this kind of food, and had always eaten with elegance.

The cooking methods of the ingredients in this world were different from her original world.

The evil dragon Miss Evil Dragon could eat so naturally, probably because she was used to this kind of food.

The evil dragon Miss Evil Dragon, who was a noble, had not eaten so many delicious things, which was actually a bit pitiful.

Her gaze lingered on Violet for too long, and Violet noticed it very keenly.

Long Ling immediately lowered her head and used a spoon to scoop up the soup, drinking too quickly and accidentally choking herself.

“Cough cough,” Long Ling coughed twice, her face turning red from the choking.

Violet handed her a handkerchief: “Drink the soup slowly, what’s the rush?”

Long Ling took Violet’s handkerchief, and the elegant scent of roses smelled very nice.

It was like she was buried deeply in the evil dragon Miss Evil Dragon’s shoulder, wrapped in the evil dragon Miss Evil Dragon’s pheromones.

The evil dragon Miss Evil Dragon had opened her arms to her.

As long as she worked hard enough, there would be countless pheromone rewards for her.

The process of brief marking, if it continued for a long time, would be addicting.

Long Ling held the handkerchief, her thick and long eyelashes drooping, trembling uncontrollably, her fair cheeks were reddened by the stimulation of the pheromones.

Except in bed, she didn’t dare to hug the evil dragon Miss Evil Dragon like this.

After all, the proud rose never lowered its head for her.

Long Ling raised her cheeks, still reluctant to put down the handkerchief, and talked to Violet: “Duchess Violet, are you busy with work today?”

Violet nodded almost imperceptibly: “Not busy.”

Long Ling said with concern:

“That’s good. If you work for a long time and your shoulders are uncomfortable, I can also help you massage at night. I have also learned some massage techniques that can make you feel more comfortable.”

Was massage a new kind of witchcraft?

Or was it one of the methods the little milk dragon used in bed that day?

A rose-colored blush floated on Violet’s neck, and she glared at the little milk dragon: “Don’t talk about things in bed while eating.”

Did massage also count as something in bed?

She could actually do it under the bed too.