Can’t Hold Back Anymore

Tonight she needed to ask Miss Evil Dragon for the new tavern’s name and borrow a drift net.

She couldn’t upset Miss Evil Dragon, so the first thing Long Ling did upon returning to the manor was to take a fragrant bath.

While she was lathering herself with soap in the bathroom, she noticed that one bar of soap was missing from the row she had seen earlier.

The citrus-scented soap had only been used once, then disappeared without a trace.

The other soaps were still there, untouched.

Could it be that Miss Evil Dragon didn’t like the citrus scent and had specially asked a servant to throw the soap away?

Would Miss Evil Dragon be so bored?

Long Ling thought she was overthinking it.

She remembered that Miss Evil Dragon’s inner voice had said she didn’t like the strawberry-scented little dragon, so she picked a milk-scented soap.

The huge silver-white dragon tail shimmered in the foam.

Long Ling circled the slippery soap with her tail and lathered white foam all over her scales.

The milk fragrance overlapped with her own pheromone scent, smelling sweet and soft, a bit gentler than the previous citrus scent.

She couldn’t help but think of Miss Evil Dragon’s dragon tail.

The scarlet scales were gorgeous and beautiful.

Last time in the bathtub, she had accidentally sat on Miss Evil Dragon’s dragon tail and hadn’t dared to look for too long.

Actually, she really liked it and wanted to be entangled with Miss Evil Dragon’s dragon tail.

Long Ling’s cheeks turned hot as she thought about it.

She rubbed more foam with the soap, making herself even more fragrant.

The sound of water in the bathroom was rushing. Long Ling had been washing for a long time.

Violet heard the report from her personal maid, Ellena, that Long Ling hadn’t come out yet, and her slender fingers tapped the wheelchair armrest in displeasure.

Could it be that the little Milk Dragon was secretly crying in the bathroom?

When Long Ling came out of the bathroom later, if she was still crying, she would reluctantly allow the little dragon to cry in her arms for a while.

Thinking of this, Violet’s beautiful brow relaxed slowly.

She stopped tapping her fingers and began playing with the square magic stone.

Long Ling came out of the bathroom and immediately saw Violet sitting in her wheelchair.

Violet’s eyebrows and eyes were gorgeous and cold, her exquisite figure wrapped in a black, sexy nightgown.

Her exposed thighs were slender and white.

The square magic stone floated at her fingertips, indescribably bewitching.

Long Ling’s heartbeat accelerated unnaturally.

This feeling of accelerated heartbeat was too strong, as if it would jump out of her heart.

Even if Violet didn’t say a word, just sitting there, she was already charming enough.

“Duchess, are you waiting for me here?”

Long Ling’s cheeks were hot, and her eyes were somewhat shy.

The fingers behind her back couldn’t help but secretly tighten.

When you like someone, even if you don’t open your mouth to speak, sincere and ardent feelings will be conveyed through your eyes.

Violet felt the little dragon’s ardent gaze.

Thinking that the little dragon had probably felt aggrieved all afternoon, she softened her heart and said gently, “Come here.”

Under Violet’s focused gaze, Long Ling didn’t know where to put her hands and feet. She slowly took a few steps closer.

Suddenly, she was pulled into Violet’s arms, and her high nose brushed against the full softness.

The roots of her ears turned red, and she broke out in a sweat.

“Violet~” Long Ling’s voice suddenly became soft and glutinous. The whole dragon seemed to be melting, emitting a sweet strawberry scent.

She couldn’t help but gently hug Violet’s back, but she didn’t dare to hug too tightly, burying herself deeper.

“I miss you so much. I don’t want to care about other people. I only want to care about you, and I only want to be with you.”

Long Ling’s soft tone was coquettish, and her dragon tail showed, swaying slightly.

She forgot the pain as soon as the wound healed.

Long Ling had been hurt by the indifferent Miss Evil Dragon in the afternoon and had been silently sad for a long time.

But after a hug, she unscrupulously cheered herself up at once.

Long Ling’s cheeks were too hot, and the skin on Violet’s body flushed with an ambiguous blush, spreading continuously along her snow-white skin.

The Alpha’s breath carried the scent of strawberry pheromones, as well as some soft milk fragrance after the bath.

These two fragrances mixed together smelled delicious.

Her shallow breath brushed against the back of Violet’s neck, making her ears turn slightly red.

Violet’s slender fingers stroked the back of Long Ling’s head, gently rubbing twice.

Her voice was low, hoarse, and gentle: “Do you like being held by me like this now?”

“I like it.”

She was just that easy-to-coax dragon, buried in her future wife’s arms, being comforted by her wife, forgetting everything.

Long Ling wanted to say that she liked Violet very much, but she didn’t dare to be too abrupt.

She was afraid that even if she said it, Violet wouldn’t take it to heart.

Even now, being rubbed on the back of her head, she didn’t dare to bury herself too deep.

Violet seemed to notice the little dragon’s timidity.

Her gentle fingers stroked Long Ling’s arm, guiding her hand, allowing her to hug her body more and more, opening her warm embrace to her: “I heard Lorraine say that you cried for a long time?”

A dragon crying.

She didn’t cry in front of Lorraine, but she was sad and shedding tears in her heart.

“I didn’t cry for a long time. I secretly cried alone,” she said, hiding in her arms like a pitiful kitten.

Violet rubbed her head again, the top of her head, imagining Long Ling being so small, hiding in a place where no one could see her, crying for a long time.

“Be careful next time. This time, I’ll let it go.” Her slender fingers gently stroked Long Ling’s fair neck.

She had made an exception for Long Ling so many times.

If it were her subordinates, trying to please the Crown Princess in front of her, she would tell that subordinate to get as far away as possible, and wouldn’t mind using a whip to teach them a lesson.

As long as Long Ling was obedient and kept clinging to her, she wouldn’t use any means against Long Ling, and she didn’t want Long Ling to look like a pitiful little thing all day long.

Long Ling didn’t know that Violet could think so much.

Hearing that Violet wasn’t angry, her dragon tail was about to wag, and her sensitive neck was touched, causing a shallow tremor.

She rubbed against Violet’s arms several times.

“There won’t be a next time, I promise. I will only be good to Violet!” And she would only like Violet.

Long Ling secretly added in her heart, although she knew that her love wasn’t important to Violet.

The Alpha’s tone was very sincere.

The sweet fragrance after the mixture of milk and strawberry assaulted her senses wave after wave, causing Violet’s body to feel a surge of heat.

Her body, after being marked by the Alpha, always had such physiological reactions.

Especially when Long Ling’s head was still rubbing around in her arms, the desire to possess the Alpha from the depths of her heart was aroused again.

But Long Ling had made her angry today.

She would be spared the death penalty, but not the living one.

Violet, feeling uncomfortable herself, reached out and patted Long Ling’s silver-white dragon tail behind her.

The skin under the dazzling dragon scales instantly turned a light pink.

Long Ling’s fair cheeks quickly flushed red, and her neck also turned a faint pink.

She had already promised, why did Violet still hit her?

A mist filled Long Ling’s eyes, and she hurriedly hid her dragon tail in her skirt, looking at Violet with a pleading expression.

Violet’s narrow eyes were a bit dark, and her tone was languid: “I hit you to teach you a lesson.”

Was this really not Miss Evil Dragon’s wicked taste?

Long Ling was really aggrieved this time, and said pitifully, “It hurts.”

Violet lightly hummed, unmoved.

Seeing that she had no remedial measures, Long Ling leaned her body forward, almost pressing on Violet’s body, softly sticking to her:

“Violet, won’t you rub my dragon tail for me?”

The sweet strawberry pheromones were even more intense, almost making the air between them ambiguous.

Violet allowed the little dragon to do whatever she wanted on her body, her slender neck slightly tilted back, and her seaweed-like long curly hair cascaded down her back like a waterfall.

Her deep eyes had a charming mature style, always maintaining an arrogant attitude: “No.”

Violet was a woman who liked to enjoy things, and being an Omega, she casually provoked Long Ling, never thinking of giving the Alpha any comfort.

When she was in a good mood, she would give a small treat, and when she was in a bad mood, she would give nothing.

Long Ling was a little angry.

The big Evil Dragon was just teasing and irresponsible.

Her canines quietly poked out, wanting to secretly retaliate.

She was about to secretly bite Violet’s jade-like neck as a demonstration when she suddenly met Violet’s very oppressive eyes.

She immediately didn’t dare to bite.

She just gently rubbed Violet’s neck, only getting a little bit of rose pheromones, and was still somewhat unsatisfied.

She needed to eat a lot. Her delicate red lips began to secretly peck at Violet’s neck.

In Violet’s eyes, Long Ling was a bit like a cowardly little dog.

Long Ling’s pecks made Violet’s pale neck tingle, and her sensitive glands began to heat up. The surrounding skin turned red.

Thinking of Long Ling’s grievances before, Violet gave her some preferential treatment and didn’t immediately drive her away.

Even though they hadn’t been apart for long in the afternoon, Long Ling missed Miss Evil Dragon so much.

Perhaps because of the marking, she couldn’t help but want to be close to Miss Evil Dragon.

Long Ling became fascinated as she kissed, the rose fragrance emitted from the Omega’s body, like weaving a tight, sweet, dreamy net, making people fall into it and then unable to get out.

She kissed down her neck, her rosy lips gently kissing.

Violet’s neck skin was very thin and tender, and a countless number of red clouds bloomed with a light suck, and her enchanting body began to tremble slightly.

The silver-white hair ends drooped smoothly, entangled with the black hair ends.

Long Ling’s hands wrapped around Violet’s waist, pulling her closer to her arms.

Warm fingertips were sending shivers like electricity through her as they stroked her.

Before long, Violet’s negligee hung loosely, nearly falling off, exposing her fair and beautiful back, with the Alpha’s kiss marks scattered around her collarbones.

Violet couldn’t help but let out a soft sigh, her cheeks flushed red, and she raised a hand to stop the Alpha from trying to mark her again: “Can’t hold back any longer?”

Long Ling’s gaze dropped lower, nodding vigorously, as she made a fervent wish: “Want it so bad, Violet.”

Did she think that wishing would make it so?

Did she take her for a wishing crystal?

Violet’s eyes rippled with emotion: “Endure it.”

It wasn’t as if she was in heat; no matter how hard this little strawberry dragon tried, only a faint trace of strawberry pheromones could seep through the air.

Long Ling lifted her face and tried to please Violet by kissing the palm of her hand, her soft and slightly moist cherry-like lips making the temperature on her palm feel too scalding.

Violet shuddered a little from the kiss and reflexively pulled back her trembling fingers.

Their pheromone compatibility must be very high, as her body was very receptive to Long Ling’s kisses.

But emotionally, she wanted to punish the Alpha, to let her know that she could only get rewards by diligently serving her.

Long Ling, having gained nothing from kissing, turned into a dispirited puppy, but she couldn’t bear to leave, so she remained glued to Violet’s side.

Violet flipped back her dark, long curly hair and leisurely gathered her black silk negligee around her.

She had a natural charm, and the stark contrast between black and white made the fair skin that she had been kissing stand out with a faint blush, making it impossible to tear one’s gaze away from her.

Long Ling stared blankly for a few seconds, then blushed, restrained herself from looking any further, and finally remembered that she had originally planned to ask Violet to borrow a drift net.

“Duchess, there’s a salmon feast competition being held in Lepa Town, and I want to participate.

If I win first place, there’ll be a prize of 1,000 gold coins and a trophy. If there’s a drift net on the estate, could you possibly lend it to me? I need to catch a hundred salmon to compete.”

Long Ling was afraid that Violet wouldn’t believe her, so she took the newspaper out of her skirt pocket and showed it to Violet.

Violet didn’t look at the newspaper, but gave her a surprised look: “You have no money?”

Long Ling: “…….” Wasn’t her usual poverty obvious enough?

Violet immediately made an arrangement: “I’ll have the steward Marcia open the vault for you tomorrow. Go in there and take as many gold coins as you need; there’s no need to participate in that competition.”

Long Ling quickly shook her head: “I didn’t mean to ask you to borrow money. You’ve given me too much, and I’m running out of ways to pay you back.”

“In any case, I won’t cause you any trouble. I’ll find someone to participate in the competition; since the tavern’s business needs some promotion, that’s why I want to participate.”

Long Ling was a little anxious and spoke rather quickly, wondering if Violet could understand her feelings.

She couldn’t bring herself to take Violet’s money for no reason; she was already eating and drinking for free, and she would work hard to pay her back.

Violet truly couldn’t understand Long Ling’s stubbornness.

If it were other dragons, they wouldn’t dream of touching a single one of her gold coins.

She was willing to generously share some of her gold coins with this poor little dragon, yet Long Ling was refusing her.

Violet frowned slightly: “I said you could pay me back slowly; you already owe so much anyway, so what difference does it make if you take a little more?”

It wasn’t that it made no difference, but did she have no face at all?

She wanted to earn money on her own and couldn’t always rely on Miss Evil Dragon’s help.

Long Ling felt as if her self-esteem was being trampled underfoot, and her eyes stung and ached.

Lowering her head, she said, “I don’t want that. I just need to borrow a drift net. Just think of it as if I’m renting it from you, and I’ll pay you back later.”

A flash of displeasure flickered in Violet’s eyes.

In her opinion, Long Ling was too immature.

She could easily get gold coins from her, so why did she have to do everything herself?

The Arnold family owed so much debt that they had chosen to send her an Alpha in order to default on the debt.

After all, all the dragons in the Arnold family wouldn’t be able to pay the money back, even if they worked for a thousand years.

Was Long Ling drawing such a clear line with her, wanting to work hard to pay off the debts so she could run away afterward?

She had been acting so affectionate these past few days; did she secretly find her crippled dragon tail repulsive and want to leave her so she could find a normal dragon and live happily ever after?

In her dreams! No way!

Violet’s face remained cold. “No lending, and no net.”

Long Ling didn’t understand why Violet’s attitude had changed so suddenly.

She had been so gentle and kind just now, offering to give her a lot of gold coins, but in the blink of an eye, she had become cold and stingy.

Long Ling said with a pout, “Then can you lend me some gold coins, so I can buy one myself?”

Violet’s tone grew even colder: “No lending.”

Long Ling bit her lip, holding back her tears, and reached for Violet’s hand: “I’ll earn double the money and pay you back in the future.”

Violet angrily shook off Long Ling’s hand.

Long Ling’s hand stung a little from being shaken off, and tears silently fell. “Then I’m leaving.”

She turned her head and left without looking back, her figure somewhat desolate.

Before she even reached the door, the bedroom door was shut with a burst of magic.

The sound of the wheelchair turning came from behind.

“Where are you going?” Violet’s low voice was tinged with anger.

Long Ling’s voice trembled with sobs, and she hastily wiped away the falling tears with the back of her hand. “I’m going to sleep in the kitchen now.”

Violet frowned: “Are you throwing a tantrum at me?”

Long Ling sniffed, hiccupping: “Aren’t you letting me sleep in the kitchen?”

Violet’s brow furrowed even more: “I didn’t say that. You’re staying here; you’re not allowed to go anywhere!”

Long Ling had almost forgotten that Violet didn’t know that she could hear her thoughts.

She really hadn’t said that she should sleep in the kitchen.

So what? Even a clay figurine had a bit of temper!

If she said she had, then she had!

The bitterness in Long Ling’s heart grew stronger, almost drowning her.

Her tears fell faster and faster.

She knew she couldn’t look at Violet, or she would give in and embarrassingly reach for the bedroom door handle.

The bedroom door was sealed with magic.

Long Ling rattled the door handle, pulling on it as hard as she could, but she couldn’t open it, making her feel even more ashamed.

She must look like a clown in Violet’s eyes.

Long Ling helplessly squatted on the floor, facing away from Violet, her chubby dragon tail drooping.

While crying, she said miserably, “If you’re not willing to lend it to me, I’ll borrow it from someone else!”

The small universe exploding in her heart could have swallowed Violet whole, but in reality, it was just a tiny spark.

Even her arguments lacked any power.

Violet looked down at her, asking coldly, “Borrow it from whom?”

Long Ling ignored her, constantly wiping away her tears. Her eyes were red and swollen.

Violet picked up her dragon tail that was dragging on the ground and started kneading it in her palm: “Speak!”

With her tail being squeezed without mercy, Long Ling forgot about crying and tried to save her tail, whimpering: “I’m not telling you! You big Evil Dragon! I hate you!” 

The light in Violet’s eyes gradually turned cold.

She had been so good to Long Ling, yet Long Ling was still calling her a big Evil Dragon.

Long Ling must have always thought of her that way.

A feeling of sadness welled up in her heart.

Before coming here, many dragons must have told Long Ling that she had once been an Evil Dragon.

She had thought that the praises Long Ling gave her were all sincere, only a little too straightforward.

But the truth was that not a single word had been genuine.

Deep down, Long Ling still thought of her as a big Evil Dragon, and today, she had finally spoken the truth.