I Married a Disabled Tyrant After Transmigrating: 47|Forty-seven dragons

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In the end, Mu Wanwan rubbed Maojiu and Long together. She didn’t know what kind of titmouse Maojiu was. She seemed to like the water very much. While chirping, she flapped her small wings and paddled in the barrel. It was a lot of fun paddling.

Because he had to take care of it, Mu Wanwan stopped brushing Mr. Long's scales. After completing the simple cleaning, he let the dragon soak in the bucket by himself. He first dried the fur with a handkerchief and stuffed it. Its own little bed.

In order to prevent Mengmeng from running around, Mu Wanwan **** its claws this time.

"Chirp~!" Mengmeng exclaimed half-excitedly, lying down on the small cushion very comfortably. It turned into a sweet-smelling little chirp again, which is a joy to be congratulated.

Mu Wanwan rubbed his sore shoulders, sighed, and walked to the edge of the barrel, ready to pick up the dragon.

She took a large piece of handkerchief and wiped Mr. Long's hair until it was half dry. The water in the bucket was a little cold. Mu Wanwan collected the cushions on the bed and spread them. A large towel that you prepared earlier.

Getting the plant dragon out was more difficult than getting it in. With the help of the "coma" Mr. Long, Mu Wanwan was able to successfully carry the person out.

She held his waist and moved to the bed with difficulty. Due to his height, his tail inevitably dragged on the ground.

But Mr. Long didn't feel anything. Now he felt that the only feeling in his body was against the lady's back and the waist being held by her.

It’s still that tingling, tingling, and tantalizing feeling.

"So heavy..." Mu Wanwan hugged Long, feeling that her waist was about to break. She moved towards the bed in small steps, and her body was covered with water from a certain dragon.

Mr. Long heard her breathing slightly in his ear, and the whole dragon couldn't bear it.

But he seemed to be too heavy, and the lady looked like she was having a hard time.

Mr. Long was a little reluctant, so he quietly cast a spell on himself.

Mu Wanwan didn’t expect that the dragon in her arms suddenly became much lighter, but she still maintained her previous strength. In addition, there was a lot of water on the ground. She suddenly lost control and fell to the ground with both the dragon and the person. on the bed.

Mr. Long's back hit the jade bed with a "bang" sound.

But because of his rough skin and thick flesh, he didn't feel any pain. He only felt that her body temperature penetrated through the semi-wet clothes and pressed softly on him.

Mu Wanwan lay whole body on Mr. Long's chest, her cheek directly touching his skin. Because she was holding his waist before, her whole body was pressed against him.

Mr. Long felt everything that should be felt and shouldn't be felt.

Mr. Long’s face suddenly turned red.

His whole dragon didn't dare to move at all, for fear that he would do something bad.

Mr. Long is almost mature, and Mu Wanwan doesn’t feel very good either.

Her hand was a little painful from being hit, and her thighs were pressed against his tail. His scales were very hard. The sudden slip made her feel that her legs were suddenly worn away and she lost consciousness.

She hurriedly climbed up from Mr. Long, holding his abdominal muscles with her hands. She didn't care whether the lonely dragon and the widowed girl were kissing each other. She crawled to the side and inhaled in pain.

Mr. Long listened to her painful gasps and recovered from the indescribable touch. He released his consciousness and saw her hanging her head, shaking her red hand and touching the scratched one. Clothes, I immediately felt guilty.

Although he didn't mean it, it did hurt her.

Mr. Long’s eyelashes trembled and he blamed himself——

He should be more careful.

Mu Wanwan didn't think too much about it. After the pain subsided for a while, she felt better. She rubbed Long dry and started to clean up. She was busy for a long time before finishing everything.

......

The weather for the next two days was pretty good. Although the temperature dropped, fortunately it didn't snow. Mu Wanwan counted the days and went out with the spiritual plants and embroidery he had saved over the past ten days. .

She went out very early, the sky was gray, and there was no one watching outside the palace.

Mu Wanwan went all the way to the side hall where the servant lived, and then found Hongye.

She is a little different from the last time she followed Fuliu. There is more black and blue under her eyes, and she is more energetic.

Seeing Mu Wanwan coming over, Hongye stopped talking, winked at her, and trotted all the way to bring the oxcart.

Mu Wanwan guessed that she had something to say. She waited until the oxcart left the boundary of the mansion and reached a place with few people on the road before Hongye spoke mysteriously.

"Madam, was it your hands?"

Mu Wanwan was stunned for a moment, and her heart moved, guessing that what she was going to say later must be related to Fuliu's gaffe last time, but she still didn't show it on her face, and just said, "What?"

Hongye said, "We didn't go to give you a monthly report last time. Fuliu was not normal when we came back."

"She actually ran to the edge of the forbidden area and waited for Lord Ao Xue to come back from training. She threatened that Lord Ao Xue was a pretty boy from the Qinglong tribe and had no strength. She only got the place to train in the forbidden area because of her affair with Lord Ao Qin. ."

"Master Ao Xue had a bad temper and turned into a dragon on the spot and swallowed the person."

Hongye shuddered as he said, "That's too cruel, it just happened yesterday."

Mu Wanwan felt a little palpitated when she heard this. She also wondered why the weather was quite good yesterday, but it suddenly darkened and rained for a while in the evening. It turned out that it was not a shower, but someone turned into a dragon.

Many thoughts flashed through his mind. Mu Wanwan cooperated and said, "Swallow it directly? It's too cruel. Did Fuliu offend someone and be poisoned."

Listening to her tone, Hongye believed that it was not Mu Wanwan who did it. After all, she could feel that this lady was a real loser. If she really had the ability to drive people, she would not have been beaten by Baishui before. Yao was bullied, and he would not be bullied by Fuliu for so long.

I'm afraid...

Fu Liu was really harmed.

"Maybe." Hongye told Mu Wanwan something about what happened to Fuliu. The two of them talked all the way and soon arrived at the market.

Farewell to Hongye who went to feed the cattle as usual, Mu Wanwan paid the entrance fee and went straight to Uncle Zong's shop.

The shop door was ajar, Uncle Zong was waiting in the shop, and even Yun'er was wearing thick clothes and taking a nap behind the counter.

"Girl, here we come." Uncle Zong smiled at the corners of his eyes and pushed his friend beside him, "Yun'er, here we come."

Hearing his voice, Aunt Yun also opened her eyes, smiled and greeted Mu Wanwan, while Uncle Zong stood up from behind the counter and closed the store door.

"Uncle Zong, Aunt Yun." Mu Wanwan guessed that they were waiting for him, so he put down the backpack and took out the prepared second-level Bixing Grass and Baizhen Fruit without any ink.

"Okay, okay!"

Uncle Zong looked a little excited and said a few good words, his eyes full of gratitude.

Mu Wanwan touched the curtain hat, "Uncle Zong, look..."

Uncle Zong laughed and said, "Of course I won't lose you."

"But girl, I have something to tell you." Uncle Zong's face became solemn, "Didn't I tell you before that I was going to attend the auction?"