Long Ling’s stamina was completely depleted, and her brain didn’t have the extra capacity to think about anything else.

Miss Evil Dragon didn’t even cover herself with a blanket while sleeping, wearing only a silk nightgown, her slender, fair legs directly exposed.

Miss Evil Dragon’s legs haven’t gotten better all this time; could it be that no one has ever covered her with a blanket?

A thought crept into Long Ling’s mind, and she picked up the soft, fluffy blanket and covered Miss Evil Dragon.

She supported Miss Evil Dragon’s back, helping her to sleep soundly under the covers, tucking them in tightly.

Only after taking care of Miss Evil Dragon did Long Ling put on her shoes and tiptoe to turn off the lights.

The surroundings suddenly darkened, and in the unfamiliar environment, only the fireplace and the bedside lamp were lit.

Long Ling walked back to the bed, took off her shoes two steps early, and quickly slipped into the warm quilt.

Her body wriggled inside for a moment, then she suddenly remembered that Miss Evil Dragon was sleeping next to her.

Long Ling’s cheeks grew hot; she wasn’t quite used to having someone beside her.

So this was how it felt to have a fiancée.

The quilt smelled sweet, a blend of rose and strawberry pheromones, which became more intoxicating the more she smelled it.

Long Ling liked this scent very much in her heart, but she couldn’t get too addicted to it.

Long Ling patted her hot cheeks and realized that Miss Evil Dragon had just been picked up by her and placed in the middle of the bed, and she had forgotten to leave enough space for herself.

If she wanted to maintain a safe distance from Miss Evil Dragon, she would have to sleep on her side all night.

“Miss Evil Dragon,” Long Ling called out softly.

Miss Evil Dragon didn’t respond; she must have fallen into a deep sleep.

Long Ling leaned over, intending to move Miss Evil Dragon to make some space for herself.

Her hands were placed on Miss Evil Dragon’s soft waist, and through a thin layer of fabric, the skin on her palms felt soft and delicate, a handful’s grasp.

Long Ling held her breath, intending to lift Miss Evil Dragon up with force, when she suddenly felt a chill on the back of her neck.

Violet grabbed the back of her neck, her voice low, hoarse, and magnetic: “What are you doing?”

Long Ling’s body stiffened, she released her hand, and her heart pounded nervously: “Duchess, I wanted to help you move a bit, I’m too close to you, and I’m afraid of squeezing you.”

Violet’s eyes turned dark; this Little Milk Dragon really disliked her dragon tail, even keeping her distance when sleeping in the same bed.

Her slender fingertips slid down Long Ling’s porcelain-white neck, all the way to Long Ling’s soft lower back, patting it lightly, and Long Ling was instantly pressed into her arms.

Violet raised her chin slightly and said indifferently, “I didn’t allow you to leave.”

Long Ling was forcibly held down by Miss Evil Dragon, and she suddenly fell between Miss Evil Dragon’s long legs, her knees bumping into the backs of Miss Evil Dragon’s knees, soft, icy-smooth skin touching each other.

Her head was buried in Miss Evil Dragon’s full, alluring breasts, almost suffocating her.

Her breath was filled with the faint fragrance of rose petals, and Miss Evil Dragon’s slightly curled black hair brushed against the side of her face, bringing an indescribable itch.

Miss Evil Dragon was really domineering; she wasn’t going to leave, they were still sleeping in the same bed.

But Miss Evil Dragon was not only her fiancée but also her creditor.

Long Ling’s thick eyelashes blinked anxiously, and she happened to see Miss Evil Dragon staring at her.

Miss Evil Dragon’s eyes were very deep, the contours of her facial features were very three-dimensional, and her dark golden pupils were like the most fascinating gems in the world.

Her cold and beautiful appearance was very striking.

Long Ling felt her heart beating faster again, withdrew her gaze, thought for a moment, and then grasped Miss Evil Dragon’s wrist.

Long Ling asked uncertainly, “Duchess, do you need that?”

Long Ling’s silver-white hair flowed down like a waterfall, her lips were red and glistened with a faint shimmer, and she was biting her lower lip at the moment, making her full lips look even redder.

Under Violet’s gaze, Long Ling actively released her pheromones.

She held Violet’s wrist, actually trembling with nervousness even at her fingertips.

Violet couldn’t help but wonder if she had let the Little Milk Dragon knead for too long just now, was the Little Milk Dragon so tired that her hands were shaking?

Obedient and honest, she had never seen such an obedient Little Milk Dragon.

Violet held Long Ling’s hand, her fair fingertips gently sliding over it, originally intending to see the condition of Long Ling’s wrist.

But Long Ling was made increasingly hot and bothered by this ambiguous teasing, and her cheeks flushed a light pink with embarrassment.

She bit her lip lightly, pressed her body down, and forcefully restrained Violet’s slender wrist with both hands:

“Please lie down now, just close your eyes, and leave the rest to me.”

Violet looked at this silver-white dragon lying directly above her body, her icy-blue eyes like clear lake water, with ripples rippling in them, like an angel attracting attention in the Temple of Light.

This Little Milk Dragon’s courage seemed to be getting fatter and fatter, but in that case, she was more like an Alpha.

Miss Evil Dragon didn’t listen to her, Long Ling’s cheeks were slightly red, she lowered her eyes and kissed Miss Evil Dragon’s elegant neck, Miss Evil Dragon’s neck was thin and white, exuding a fascinating fragrance.

The reason she made Miss Evil Dragon angry just now was because she didn’t directly mark Miss Evil Dragon, this time she would work hard to do it.

She was so close to Miss Evil Dragon’s gland, so close that she could see the appearance of the gland clearly.

The location of the gland was the same as other skin, only more delicate, slightly raised, and looked redder than other places.

The rose-like pheromones were about to drown her.

Long Ling’s body was hot, and her brain almost didn’t need to think too much, making an accurate judgment.

Sharp canines slowly protruded, resting against the thin gland.

She only needed to exert force to pierce it and successfully inject her pheromones.

The extremely excited brain made her reason go crazy, and possessiveness made Long Ling’s chest rise and fall rapidly.

She forcefully bit Miss Evil Dragon’s gland at once.

This was her first time marking, and only a small portion of the pheromones were injected.

She accidentally scraped the skin on the outside of Miss Evil Dragon’s gland.

The sharp canines rubbed against the fair skin, scratching out a little red mark, which she ground against lightly.

Rose-flavoured pheromones surged out like a raging tide.

Strawberry-flavoured pheromones suddenly poured into the depths of the gland, and Violet’s gasps couldn’t help but overflow from her red lips.

Her ten fingers tightened on the bed sheets, and this strong, domineering occupation was like plundering her life, giving her a feeling of pleasure like she was about to drown.

Who taught this tormenting Little Milk Dragon these tricks to please people?

Long Ling heard Violet’s suppressed groan and thought she had hurt Miss Evil Dragon, so she quickly blew lightly on Miss Evil Dragon’s wound.

The warm airflow rushed straight over, making the original skin hot, and the spreading heat seemed like an electric current scurrying around, running along tiny blood vessels, making the limbs and bones tremble.

Violet felt a burst of heat gushing out of her lower abdomen, couldn’t help but close her eyes, and the corners of her eyes were stained with a charming colour.

S-class Alphas were indeed different.

She had been too harsh on herself these years, and she hadn’t enjoyed herself when she should have.

It wouldn’t hurt to keep this Little Milk Dragon as a little toy by her side.

Violet’s slender fingers hooked the back of Long Ling’s head, sinking into the silver-white hair, and commanded in a hoarse voice, “Bite me hard.”

Long Ling’s sharp canines pierced in very deep at once, and a large amount of strawberry-flavored pheromones entered Violet’s body.

Violet’s eyebrows furrowed slightly, her narrow eyes narrowed, her body trembled uncontrollably, and the pheromones between the two dragons fiercely merged, and the gasps became chaotic.

The silver-white dragon tail was tightly wrapped around the scarlet dragon tail, and the icy-smooth scales rubbed against each other intimately, bringing a wet mark.

Long Ling’s body was very hot, but for the first time, temporarily marking an Omega was already very comfortable for her, so comfortable that her scalp was numb and she was about to faint.

She confined Miss Evil Dragon’s dragon tail below her, and the entire soft, scarlet dragon tail was occupied by her, at first glance, it looked like she was bullying Miss Evil Dragon.

Long Ling’s beautiful eyes were filled with tears.

She didn’t want this either, but she couldn’t control her damn possessiveness, especially when she heard Miss Evil Dragon’s uncontrollable moans, she wanted to torment Miss Evil Dragon even more.

Only such a strong visual stimulus could allow her pheromones to be completely released.

She should serve Miss Evil Dragon well, and she couldn’t make such a subordinate act.

Violet discovered the Little Milk Dragon’s domineering attitude in bed.

She seemed to like wrapping around her dragon tail like this, even if she couldn’t give her any response now.

Violet’s cheeks became more and more flushed, she couldn’t control her gasps, and she indulged the Alpha’s rude behavior, releasing more rose pheromones.

Long Ling discovered that the place with the most rose pheromones was under the softest and smoothest scales of Miss Evil Dragon’s dragon tail, where it was hot and scalding, and extremely magnificent.

Every time her dragon tail touched it, Miss Evil Dragon would push her away a little, but when she wrapped around it, the soft scales would once again tightly cling to her, making the dragon unable to tell whether she hated it or liked it, and she became more and more addicted to it.

It wasn’t until the temporary marking was over that Long Ling reluctantly slipped off Miss Evil Dragon’s dragon tail.

Her silver-white hair was wet with sweat, her porcelain-white cheeks were full of blush, her icy-blue eyes were filled with mist, and her whole body was covered with rose-like pheromones.

Miss Evil Dragon was under her, her cold and beautiful eyes stained with charm, her black hair scattered on the snow-white pillow, her gland was bitten red and swollen by her, and glittering silver threads fell on it.

The large amount of rose and strawberry pheromones in the air almost reached the concentration that could be used to brew fruit wine.

They were all spilled out when Long Ling had just marked Miss Evil Dragon, and the quilts and bed sheets were also soaked a lot.

Long Ling carefully cleaned up the water stains between the two with a handkerchief, and seeing that Miss Evil Dragon was asleep, she secretly kissed Miss Evil Dragon’s cheek, stuck to Miss Evil Dragon’s side, and fell into a deep sleep.

Violet was still in the afterglow of being marked by the Alpha.

When Long Ling kissed her cheek, her eyelashes couldn’t help but tremble, and she opened her eyes to look at the Little Milk Dragon beside her.

Long Ling nestled and curled up beside her, her beautiful face pressed tightly against her neck, and her hands wrapped around her waist, as if she was occupying her.