The Big Evil Dragon’s Prepared Surprise

Long Ling was unwilling to accept the gem mine Violet was offering, but Violet insisted, wanting her little strawberry dragon to wear only things she gave her.

Violet selected a gem pendant with silver floral branches entwined around it from among the luxurious jewelry and personally put it around Long Ling’s neck.

The Eternal Heart that Grandma had given Long Ling could only be placed in her pocket now.

After Violet put the pendant on Long Ling, her eyes were full of admiration: “I like it this way very much.”

Long Ling said helplessly, “You like anything you give me.”

Violet curved her lips and said matter-of-factly, “Otherwise, how would others know you are my Alpha?”

Long Ling shook her head and said softly, “I don’t think anyone would care about that.”

Who would pay attention to a pendant? No matter how luxurious, it’s just an accessory.

Violet encircled Long Ling: “I care a lot. In the future, I really wanted to tie you up, so you would never leave me. Now, I can only hang a pendant on you like this.”

Long Ling tilted her head slightly and asked, “Sounds like you are very dissatisfied with the current situation?”

Violet immediately said, “Satisfied, things are good now.”

Long Ling curled the corner of her mouth.

The big bad dragon is quite cute like this now.

She didn’t understand why the big bad dragon always liked to bully her, but now she seems to gradually understand the big bad dragon’s wicked tastes.

But she doesn’t have the same malicious intentions as the big bad dragon.

Long Ling cleared her throat: “During my time at the manor, I will always wear the pendant you gave me.”

Violet couldn’t help but say, “You have to wear it all the time in the future too.”

Long Ling hummed softly, “Okay.”

Satisfying the big bad dragon’s possessiveness occasionally isn’t a big deal.

Violet, seeing her particularly well-behaved, said, “I also prepared a surprise for you. Do you want to see it?”

Long Ling thought of the dragon palace surprise Violet had arranged for her.

She returned to the sofa, sat down, picked up the red wine she had poured earlier, and took a sip to calm her nerves: “What’s the surprise?”

Seeing Long Ling’s expression, Violet didn’t look like she was anticipating a surprise. Long Ling didn’t even offer a word of praise for the carefully arranged manor.

Violet guessed that Long Ling might not like it and that it needed to be changed to another surprise, so she said, “I won’t tell you.”

Long Ling was intrigued, but Violet suddenly stopped talking.

She sat closer to Violet and asked softly, “Why did you suddenly stop talking? Hasn’t Duke Violet prepared it yet?”

Violet lifted her long, dark curls, her eyelashes shimmering in the warm orange light, her red lips full and soft: “It’s been prepared long ago. If a certain little strawberry dragon begs me, I’ll tell her.”

Long Ling smelled Violet’s unique fragrance, and her heart skipped a beat for no reason, coaxing her, “Please, tell me.”

Violet looked at her clear eyes and gestured to the glass of red wine in her hand.

Long Ling’s fingers were very beautiful, slender and with distinct joints. The wine glass was held steadily in her hand, and the deep red wine was set off with an amber glow.

Violet took a sip of the red wine Long Ling offered: “You can also call me ‘darling’.”

Long Ling opened her lips, and her cheeks couldn’t help but turn red.

Such a sudden request, she couldn’t quite say it.

She looked at Violet’s red lips and lightly pecked them: “Can I kiss you?”

Violet felt like she had been pecked by a dull little woodpecker, leaving a hint of sweet strawberry flavor.

The corners of her lips turned up a fraction imperceptibly: “No.”

Long Ling suddenly felt a little like comforting herself, thinking it didn’t matter if she didn’t know other things. However, Violet’s expression seemed to really want to be pleased.

Long Ling reached out her slender, white fingertips, tucked the stray hairs at Violet’s temples behind her ears, gently stroked Violet’s earlobe, and said very softly, “Darling.”

Light breaths swirled around her ear, carrying a hint of mellow wine fragrance.

Violet’s ear instantly turned a shade of crimson, her voice low and husky: “Wait for me here.”

Long Ling saw Violet get up and go to the bedroom, her steps elegant and languid.

She leaned on the sofa, propping herself up on her elbow, waiting for Violet to return.

A few seconds later, the sound of fireworks suddenly exploding outside the French windows echoed, brilliant and magnificent in the dark night sky.

Long Ling immediately understood the surprise Violet had mentioned, and a smile couldn’t help but bloom on her face.

She had actually seen fireworks once in the elven territory, but this was specially prepared for her by Violet, and it was different from anyone else.

When she was very young, she entered the deep palace.

Thousands of lights shone, but not one was lit for her, and no one would set off fireworks for her.

On her birthday, there were no longevity noodles.

She buried a withered sweet potato in the stove of the imperial kitchen, patted off the ashes, and ate the warm sweet potato, which warmed her stomach and made her feel better.

Now, this was to welcome her home.

Long Ling felt a mix of sweetness and bitterness in her heart. Now she and Violet had a small home too.

Thinking of this, Long Ling couldn’t help but walk a few steps faster and throw herself into Violet’s arms, her voice trembling slightly, “The fireworks are beautiful!”

Violet embraced her and asked softly, “Do you like them?”

Long Ling nodded vigorously, “I like them very much!”

Violet smiled softly. She had prepared enough fireworks for Long Ling to watch all night.

Long Ling stayed in Violet’s arms, savoring the happiness for a while, before Violet took her hand and changed clothes to go out and watch the fireworks together.

Opening the door to the room, a gust of cold wind blew in, and goose feather-like snowflakes drifted into the room through the crack in the door.

Long Ling and Violet both had snow on their hair.

The snow in front of the door had already been shoveled by the housekeeper Marcia’s arrangement, and there was only a thin layer of frost on the ground, which was not clearly visible in the dark night.

However, the snow piles that had been shoveled up under the lights had already accumulated, and the branches hanging down from the snow pines were bent by the frost.

The air was filled with the smell of burning fireworks, and there were many paper tubes. Various fireworks were blooming in the night sky, and star-like specks of light fell, beautiful and intricate.

Long Ling and Violet watched the fireworks in the snow for a long time.

Late into the night, they returned to their room and fell asleep together in each other’s arms.

The next morning, Violet woke up earlier than her. When Long Ling woke up, she found the bed empty, leaving only a faint scent of roses.

She sleepily snuggled into the quilt, rubbing it, and suddenly heard the sound of a puppy barking.

Long Ling thought she had misheard, but her hand, which was hanging beside the bed, was suddenly touched by a wet snout.

She opened her eyes and suddenly saw the puppy’s bright black eyes. The fluffy white puppy’s tail was wagging like a propeller.

“Woof woof!” The puppy nudged her hand with its long snout, circling her excitedly.

Long Ling looked at Violet behind the puppy, her eyes full of surprise: “Where did you get this puppy?”

Violet looked at her with a smile: “I asked someone to buy a sled dog. We’ll go out together later.”

Hearing that there were plans for today, Long Ling quickly climbed out of bed and hugged the cute puppy in her arms with bare feet.

So, Violet went out early in the morning to give her a puppy.

Long Ling rubbed the puppy’s head and looked at Violet: “What are we going to do when we go out?”

Violet looked at Long Ling’s sparkling eyes and rubbed Long Ling’s head: “I’ll take you sledding and show you the snowy scenery outside.”

Now that Violet’s legs were healed, she was taking advantage of being taller than her to do whatever she wanted to her.

Long Ling didn’t let Violet rub her anymore, dodging her hand, and happily said, “Okay.”

Violet’s lips were full of smiles. Long Ling looked a bit like a little puppy dragon now.

She inconspicuously glanced at Long Ling’s dragon tail, which was swaying slightly.

The more she looked at it, the cuter it became.

Long Ling didn’t know that while she was holding a puppy, she had changed in Violet’s heart.

She quickly got out of bed and went to the fitting room, changed into a set of warm clothes, and by the time she had finished breakfast and went out, the sled dogs were already ready at the door.

Everything around was white, covered in silver, and the heavy snow had stopped.

Long Ling saw so many dogs.

The last time she went hunting with Violet, they brought fierce hounds, but sled dogs also had their own cuteness.

The dog she had hugged earlier was the lead dog among the sled dogs.

After the servants put the prepared rope on the lead Alaskan, Long Ling sat on the sled, and the dogs were ready to go.

She thought Violet would ride the sled with her, but Violet rode a strong black horse, following beside her, her dark golden eyes extremely clear against the frost and snow, her features delicate and beautiful.

So, the sled dogs were prepared specifically for her, and the big bad dragon had to maintain her image.

Long Ling: “……..”

It’s not that Long Ling had never ridden a horse, but she had indeed never been on a sled before, so she happily sat in the sled by herself.

The road had already been cleared by the servants.

The sled dogs followed the route out of the manor.

Long Ling was surprised to find that the speed at which these sled dogs pulled the sled was too fast.