I'm really not a princess!

The dragon had never kissed anyone before, and he did not know how to kiss.

He pressed against the soft lips of the little prince, sucked and gnawed without the slightest trick, and pulled the little prince's lower lip out lightly, leaving a small gash on the thin lips immediately.

The taste is not the same as imagined, there is a copper rust smell.

The dragon didn't like the smell very much.

But he thought the soft and bouncy taste of his lips was very good, so he took a few more mouthfuls.

The little prince's mouth was gagged, and a barely audible moan leaked out of his panting, like the last cry of a dragon's prey when it was hunting.

His face was wet, and the dragon couldn't wipe it off.

"You are crying." The evil dragon whispered, "Why are you crying?"

The little prince was short of breath and could not speak at all.

"Don't you like me kissing you?"

"But I quite like it."

"I've always wanted to kiss you."

He looked down at his hard and hot lower body, frowned, "Al, I'm very uncomfortable."

"Help me please."

When the dragon bit the little prince's earlobe, the little prince finally came to his senses. He felt that he was going to die. He felt pain and discomfort, and his whole body had no strength.

He vaguely remembered that the knight was still outside, and opened his mouth to ask for help.The dragon suddenly pressed him against the wall, and something hard was between his legs.

Relying on instinct, the evil dragon pushed up subconsciously.

At that moment, there was only one thought in the little prince's mind: I will die.

So when the dragon kissed his collarbone, the little prince couldn't help but groaned with tears in his voice.

When the knight knocked open the door, the little prince had already lost consciousness.

Ivy couldn't believe her eyes.

Her younger brother was hugged and pressed by a tall man, blood was all over his lips and neck, his cheeks were flushed abnormally, and teeth marks were clearly visible on the right side of his face.Under the half-open collar, there were red marks around the chainbones.

The knight was also shocked, and stammered: "Princess, princess, this..."

"Take Al back." Ivy's face was livid, "and then beat this dragon out of the palace for me."

"If you don't want to leave, kill him."

The author says:

The dragon murdered her husband!