The pine wood in the bedroom fireplace crackled, casting a warm glow.

Long Ling, dressed in a white nightgown, sat on the bed, her hands clenched nervously, awaiting her fiancée – Miss Evil Dragon.

Her mind echoed with the advice of her clan.

“Duchess Violet is a dark, bloodthirsty dragon officer.

No dragon can escape her grasp.

She is invincible.

If it weren’t for her injured and crippled tail, she wouldn’t choose to marry any dragon.
Be careful.”

“Our family owes Duchess Violet a massive debt. If you can’t satisfy her, the whole family will go to jail together.”

Long Ling touched her sharp canines, detecting no pheromones in the air.

She had tried, desperately brainwashing herself into being a super dominant Alpha, but to no avail.

Long Ling wasn’t originally from this ABO world.

She had transmigrated from ancient times after death and spent a month here recognizing the reality that she couldn’t return.

As the only Alpha of the Arnold family, she was sent as a gift to the disabled Miss Evil Dragon, under the guise of a fiancée, without even a wedding.

Long Ling sighed softly, hanging her head, silently wondering if Miss Evil Dragon would have sharp fangs, a scarlet mouth, and eat her in one bite.

Miss Evil Dragon’s tail was injured, so it shouldn’t be so easy for her to eat her.

With legs, she could still run.

Miss Evil Dragon definitely couldn’t catch her.

Long Ling fantasized for a while, when suddenly, the sound of a wheelchair turning came from outside the room.

A noble and aloof woman with a perfect figure appeared at the bedroom door, wearing a red dress, her ink-black hair like seaweed, and dark golden eyes like mysterious gems, possessing a powerful aura, standing proud in the world.

She sat in a wheelchair, a soft navy blanket covering her slender legs, casually scrutinizing Long Ling.

The entire room instantly became brighter with the woman’s appearance.

The overwhelming pressure from the woman made Long Ling feel like she was struggling to breathe.

Long Ling clenched her sweaty palms, nervously placing her right hand on her left shoulder, slightly lowering her head.

This was the standard noble etiquette of this world she had just learned, and her first attempt wasn’t perfect.

Her silvery-white hair had a satin-like sheen, curling slightly as Long Ling bowed her head, her ice-blue eyes shimmering with watery light, her skin fair, her lips red, her delicate face sunny and warm.

Violet’s beautiful eyebrows couldn’t help but furrow.

From the information she had gathered, this little dragon was only a hundred years old.

She was already three hundred years old and had no time to play house with children.

If it weren’t for her elders constantly pushing her, plus the fact that her pheromones were out of control during her tail injury recovery, and taking inhibitors would cause her injured tail to hurt even more, she wouldn’t have agreed to this marriage.

Long Ling was too young, even more naïve than she looked in the photos.

Such an Alpha who looked even weaker than an Omega made it hard not to suspect she had been tricked into coming here.

Long Ling probably didn’t know yet that she would probably never be able to stand up again and would definitely regret it and run away from her once she found out.

Violet’s slender fingers slightly lifted, her ruby ring shining, driving the wheels of the wheelchair under her, slowly approaching Long Ling.

Long Ling nervously clenched her fingertips, involuntarily taking two steps back, stammering, “Excuse me, are you Duchess Violet?”

Violet parted her red lips slightly,

“I am Violet. Fuges, the owner of Ilidari Manor.”

Her eyes were too sharp, and her voice was deep and magnetic, perfectly matching the cold and aloof appearance of this dragon, a dark night rose with thorns amidst its brilliance.

The moment Long Ling’s gaze met hers, her heartbeat uncontrollably accelerated.

The aura of the superior was too strong.

She had met many dignitaries in her previous world, but none could match even a fraction of the person before her.

Moreover, she immediately smelled the rose-like pheromone on Miss Evil Dragon, an extremely alluring rose scent, causing the temperature in Long Ling’s cheeks to rapidly rise.

She had to serve Miss Evil Dragon tonight, to serve her well, in order to pay off the debt.

Long Ling cautiously asked, “I heard that your body is not convenient.

Do you need me to carry you to bed?”

Violet’s slender fingertips rested on the velvet blanket, her cold and beautiful lips slightly pursed.

Long Ling clenched her palms, encouraging herself to be proactive, at least Miss Evil Dragon was human now, not a dragon, and still her fiancée.

She had finally regained her life and didn’t want to spend the rest of it in prison because of debt.

Long Ling bent down, her shadow almost completely covering Violet, cautiously approaching slowly.

Violet had been abstinent for many years and hadn’t been approached by a strange dragon in a long time.

For the first time, she found the scent of Alpha pheromones so hard to ignore.

Perhaps it was because the other party was an S-level Alpha, even if it was just a newly matured little dragon, it could easily affect an Omega.

She had graduated from the Alliance Military Academy, excelled in all subjects, and then participated in special forces training, always taking pride in her strong endurance, but today she couldn’t ignore Long Ling’s pheromones at all.

It was like being immersed in a passionate and sweet strawberry juice.

With every inch the two bodies touched, the intrusion of this pheromone and its fusion with her own became even closer.

When Long Ling picked up Violet around her waist, her heart pounded nervously.

She had never hugged anyone so intimately before.

This was the first time holding Miss Evil Dragon like this, fearing she might accidentally drop her.

The sweet strawberry scent became increasingly intoxicating.

Violet’s cold white cheeks gradually turned reddish.

Her fingertips trembled as she grabbed Long Ling’s arm, “Are you in your estrus period right now?

Why aren’t you using inhibitors?”

Long Ling was taken aback and quickly explained, “No, my estrus period is still a few days away.

Marcia the housekeeper gave me some rum to drink tonight, but I only took a small sip.”

Long Ling had just transmigrated to this world and was almost insensitive to other people’s pheromones.

She didn’t know what her own pheromones smelled like, so she didn’t take it to heart.

Drinking a little alcohol tonight was just to embolden herself.

She subconsciously glanced at Miss Evil Dragon’s neck.

There was no inhibitor patch on the gland, so she shouldn’t be in her estrus period either.

But Miss Evil Dragon’s skin was like solidified jade, and the gland was slightly swollen at the moment, a little flushed, emitting an extremely alluring rose-scented pheromone.

It was very rude and offensive, but Long Ling was attracted to the other party’s pheromones and couldn’t help but stare at Miss Evil Dragon.

Violet noticed Long Ling’s gaze and knew that Long Ling was no different from other Alphas in this world, once they encountered an Omega, they only had possessiveness in their hearts, releasing their pheromones recklessly and aggressively.

[Heh, strawberry-scented little milk dragon, I don’t like it.

Tomorrow, I’ll have Marcia the housekeeper send her to the farm to milk cows.]

Long Ling suddenly heard Miss Evil Dragon’s thoughts and was shocked.

She lost her grip on Miss Evil Dragon, and they both fell together on the soft bed.

Violet’s slender legs were pressed down by Long Ling, and the thin suspender dress loosened, revealing a large expanse of fair and beautiful skin, like a blooming rose, sexy and alluring.

Long Ling’s high nose bridge bumped into Violet’s collarbone, immediately turning red.

Long Ling didn’t care about the pain and immediately retreated, but her legs were tripped by the cold, slippery dragon tail, and she accidentally stepped on the other’s scarlet dragon tail in her panic.

She was done for.

She had messed everything up!

Long Ling quickly used her hands to massage Miss Evil Dragon’s dragon tail, her cheeks flushed red, “I’m sorry, I just wanted to…”

Under Violet’s cold gaze, Long Ling’s body trembled into a ball.

Her explanation became pale and weak, and her silvery-white dragon tail couldn’t help but manifest.

She had just learned to transform into a dragon not long ago, and the number of times she had transformed was few and far between.

She was completely frightened by Miss Evil Dragon’s power.

The more nervous she became, the thicker the dragon tail, instead, presumptuously wrapped around the other’s injured dragon tail several times.

The red dragon scales on the scarlet dragon tail were like gems, shining with a lustrous light.

One area of the scales looked softer than the others, probably the scales that had newly grown after Miss Evil Dragon was injured.

The cold dragon scales rubbed against each other, crushing inch by inch over the other’s immobile dragon tail, and even patted the newly grown scales several times.

The rose-like pheromones suddenly became many times more intense than before, almost turning into viscous water.

Tail for dragons has always been a relatively direct and ambiguous indication of affection.

Even Violet, who was high above and always in control of the situation, was seeing such a clueless little milk dragon for the first time.

What did this little milk dragon want to do to her?

Her dragon tail had been severely injured on the battlefield, losing all sensation, and could no longer move.

For such a young Alpha’s seduction, she couldn’t feel the tail reaction that a normal dragon should have.

The only thing affected was her gland.

She could still feel the sweet fruity pheromones from the little milk dragon rushing towards her, making her nape unbearably hot.

Violet’s body was surging with heat, and she furrowed her brows even more, saying with arrogance and reserve, “Take your dragon tail away.”