I don’t want you to leave me

What if she went back to Violet’s side, and Violet treated her the same way as before, always bullying her?

Long Ling’s tone was very distant: “I don’t want to be with you.”

Violet always thought that Long Ling left her because she wasn’t perfect enough, because her legs were disabled.

It wasn’t easy for her to walk over to see Long Ling like this.

The legs that had been unable to stand for many years had to regain their ability to move, experiencing one fall after another.

More than physical pain, it was like shattering her pride time and time again.

She never showed weakness in front of anyone, and she wanted Long Ling to see her most perfect side.

But this time she saw the firmness in Long Ling’s eyes.

Her little dragon really didn’t like her anymore.

In the past two months, all the beliefs that had supported her collapsed in an instant.

Violet’s heart felt like a piece had been forcibly dug out, hurting so much that it was bloody.

Her eyes turned blood red, and she couldn’t help but hug Long Ling: “Long Ling, I miss you so much.

Can we talk again?”

She leaned on Long Ling’s back, her arms tightly wrapped around Long Ling’s waist, as if she wanted to fuse the person back into her bones and blood.

The humid breath fell on Long Ling’s back, and the cold, wet liquid dripped little by little, gradually soaking Long Ling’s thin clothes, the unspoken sorrow slowly spreading.

Long Ling originally wanted to break free from Violet’s embrace, but when she realized that Violet was silently sobbing, her heart couldn’t help but ache.

She had never seen Violet so sad.

Violet was always proud and strong, as if she wouldn’t even show sad emotions.

Such a dragon, even her quiet sobs were silent, unwilling to be seen.

The raindrops from the eaves fell into the low puddles, and the two people who hadn’t embraced for a long time hugged each other again, like two small beasts silently licking their wounds.

Long Ling forcefully pulled down Violet’s arms that were hugging her tightly, not letting her continue to hug her, and the grievance in her heart made her voice choke:

“When you locked me in the secret room, you didn’t listen to my explanation.

I don’t want to talk to you now either.”

Violet still hugged Long Ling tightly, her voice dry and hoarse: “I just didn’t want you to leave me.”

She locked Long Ling in her favorite secret room, where there were her favorite gold coins and her favorite jewels.

In her heart, Long Ling was the same as her favorite gold coins and jewels.

She thought that once she locked her up, no one could take her treasure away.

When Long Ling wanted to leave her and go with her grandmother, she felt that Long Ling had betrayed their promise, and all the words she had said about staying by her side were false.

She had been waiting for Long Ling to come back, hoping that Long Ling would regret losing her, but she couldn’t wait any longer.

All of Long Ling’s affection for her was about to disappear.

“I won’t lock you in the secret room anymore.

We’ll be together in the house, every day from now on, just the two of us.

Don’t leave my side again.”

Violet’s voice was like weeping blood.

Every day she lost Long Ling, she couldn’t sleep peacefully.

She missed every minute and every second they were together.

Long Ling’s eyes slowly turned red: “You also hit me.

You hit me very hard, and you rinsed me with cold water several times.

I won’t forgive you.

Get away!”

Long Ling struggled with great force and also bumped with her elbows, but Violet’s soft arms wrapped even tighter.

She lowered her thick eyelashes, tears trembling on them, and her dark curly hair looked even more messy.

She had already lost all her pride, and silently responded to Long Ling’s dissatisfaction and complaints.

Violet’s slender fingers intertwined with Long Ling’s, her overly sad voice filled with pity: “When I hit you, my heart also hurt.

I smelled the scent of other Omegas on you.

You didn’t explain why you were meeting with other women in private.

Later I found out that she was your mother, but you really already wanted to leave me, didn’t you?

You wanted to abandon me, didn’t you?”

She could understand that no dragon would want their partner to be a disabled dragon.

Long Ling was too young, and the heart of a young dragon might gradually fade with time.

If her body never recovered, would their love remain the same as before?

The tears in Violet’s eyes sparkled with imperceptible fragility: “I don’t want you to like others.

I don’t want your heart to always be occupied by other things.

I want you to be completely filled with me at all times.

I’m just so greedy.

I want so much.

Long Ling, I don’t want to give my love away easily, but every time I can’t help but get closer to you, I just want you to be more attached to me, to only care about me.”

Her breath was so close to Long Ling’s ear, her breathing with a bit of a nasal tone.

Long Ling’s heart was pounding, more and more confused.

She had never heard Violet say such things, and she had never seen Violet show even a hint of weakness.

When she first saw Violet, she already liked her a little.

Even if she was abusive, covered in thorns, and hard-mouthed, she heard everything clearly.

Violet wasn’t a good dragon.

She usually liked to bully her, and her moments of tenderness were very short-lived, but during their first intimate time, she really wanted to hug Violet, but she didn’t dare to.

She especially liked it when she was wronged, and Violet would willingly bow her head, apologize, and coax her.

After leaving Violet, she told herself to be happy, to be cheerful, to love life, but when she saw the beautiful starry sky, she still thought of Violet.

She tried many ways to make herself happy, raised Moonshadow rabbits, went into business with her mother, and opened a tavern to keep herself busy.

Just when she told herself to forget Violet, Violet appeared again.

Long Ling raised her hand to wipe away the tears rolling down her face: “Didn’t you get tired of the strawberry-flavored little dragon long ago?

You don’t like my pheromones either.

Now that we’re separated, you can pick and choose from many Alphas anyway.

You’re a Duchess, and now your legs are healed, so you’ll definitely have more suitors in the future.”

“I don’t want your love either.

You always control me, not letting me do this, not letting me do that.

I have no freedom at all!”

Violet didn’t expect that the reason Long Ling was still holding a grudge was because of a casual angry remark she had made.

Long Ling was already saying she didn’t want her anymore and was going to leave with her grandmother.

What could she do?

Should she beg Long Ling not to go, that she couldn’t live without the strawberry-flavored little dragon?

She liked strawberry dragons so much that she planted a hundred acres of strawberries at home.

She just said she was tired of strawberry-flavored pheromones, and the little strawberry dragon remembered it?!

Violet’s high nose rubbed against Long Ling’s cheek, her voice low and hoarse, with a hint of resentment: “Then you just left without a trace of reluctance.

Did you forget how you promised me?

You said you would always be with me.

If you hadn’t left me, we would almost be married now.”

The faint scent of roses wafted towards Long Ling’s nose, and Long Ling’s body instinctively felt a burst of heat, and she immediately pushed Violet away.

She wouldn’t believe a word the bad woman said from now on.

Long Ling’s eyes were red, and she turned her face away: “I won’t marry you.”

Violet’s eyes couldn’t help but become dim, her tone very sad: “I won’t control you anymore.

You can do whatever you want, as long as you come back to my side, okay?”

Long Ling’s mood also became low, and she looked at Violet and said: “It’s late, and I’m about to close up.

If Your Grace likes to stay here, I can give you this tavern.”

She picked up the menu on the table and the storybook she had been reading, and put them in the drawer of the tavern counter.

There were still some leftover bottles of wine and empty glasses on the tables in the tavern, which had to be cleaned up, otherwise the tavern would look messy when it opened for business tomorrow.

Long Ling lost the desire to run the business and didn’t want to clean up either.

She just couldn’t do anything when she thought about Violet being by her side.

Long Ling, as if she were angry with herself, went to clean up the empty wine bottles and put them in the storage basket.

She didn’t look at Violet at all, mechanically doing these things, until she reached the kitchen, she put the empty glasses aside, and large drops of tears fell.

Long Ling sniffed hard, trying not to be so pathetic, but the tears wouldn’t stop.

Feelings of grievance and sadness surged up.

She turned on the faucet and washed her face, the cold water freezing her face white, finally suppressing this painful emotion deep in her heart.

When Long Ling turned around, Violet was standing at the kitchen door, her figure straight, wearing a black coat, the shadow she cast was very large.

She came out of the kitchen, and Violet had been following her.

Now Violet didn’t need to sit in a wheelchair anymore.

After her legs recovered, her footsteps were much lighter, and she couldn’t hear the sound of the wheelchair moving anymore.

She used to always follow behind Violet, but now it was Violet’s turn to walk behind her.

It started to rain again outside the tavern.

Long Ling was now living in the suburban manor that Mo Dai had bought, and had hired a coachman, but she didn’t know if the coachman hadn’t come on time today because of the heavy rain.

Long Ling planned to leave directly in the rain.

She treated Violet as air and walked to the door of the tavern, turning off the lights.

A gust of cold wind blew past, and Long Ling couldn’t help but shrink back.

Suddenly, someone grabbed her hand and pulled her into their arms, and the clear rose scent enveloped her.

Violet’s body wasn’t much warmer than hers.

Her body had already been soaked through by the cold wind, just as cold as hers.

Violet wrapped Long Ling tightly in her black coat, completely covering the two of them in a small world.

It was pitch black all around, with only the sound of rain falling.

When they were pressed together like this, Long Ling really felt that Violet had lost a lot of weight compared to before.

Two equally cold dragons, hugging each other for warmth, the temperature of their bodies would slowly become warmer.

She couldn’t help but look into Violet’s eyes, and in the dim light, tears fell from those dark golden eyes.

“Don’t leave me.” Her voice was filled with undisguised fragility.

Long Ling had originally decided not to worry about the bad woman anymore, but her heart still couldn’t help but clench, aching.