I Married a Disabled Tyrant After Transmigrating: 89|Eighty-nine dragons

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She was a little at a loss, and he saw it in his eyes.

The bag containing the "supplements" was placed on the table. Mr. Long stretched out his other big hand, shook his ears, and took her hand.

Although he had been immersed in the cold sea water, his body temperature was still very high, and there was an indescribable warmth in his hands.

Mu Wanwan felt much more at ease and followed him to the bedside.

The voice of the messenger sounded, and it was Ao Qin's slightly tired voice, "We have searched all the forbidden areas, but they are not there. Is there any elder who can provide some clues?"

Her heart trembled a little. She looked up at him and saw the cold and hard lines on his side face with dots of curse marks. She noticed her gaze, but when he looked at her, his eyes softened a little bit. down.

Like an iceberg and warm sun.

She didn't restrain herself, she smiled at her dragon, moved her hands, and interlocked with his fingers silently.

A flash of surprise flashed across Mr. Long's eyes, he pursed his lips shyly and tightened his palms.

"Maybe we can check the border." A voice said, "The orphan dragon used to grow up near the Special Life Alliance, and then something happened..."

The person who spoke blurred the content, and Mu Wanwan felt Mr. Long squeeze her hand suddenly and tightly. Her heart ached, and she could only hold him back.

"Later, it was blocked and a barrier was set up."

After he finished speaking, there was a harsh laugh, "Bai Huan, is it difficult to break the barrier at the late sixth level?"

"Jin Yan, I'm just making my suggestion." There was a hint of anger in the cold voice in the voice transmission order.

"Haha." Jin Yan sneered, as if he wanted to continue, but was interrupted by Ao Qin.

"Okay!" He sounded very tired, "You two dragons are both the representatives of our Qinglong clan in the Golden Dragon clan and the White Dragon clan. You will jointly participate in the encirclement and suppression plan, so don't bring your personal grudges into it."

They discussed this issue again, and then the transmission order became dark again.

The cave suddenly became quiet. Mu Wanwan couldn't help but get angry when she thought of what the dragons had done to Mr. Long before. But now, Mr. Long should be more sad than her.

After all, those are the past that he least wants to recall.

Mu Wanwan was thinking about how to comfort Mr. Long, but for a moment she didn't know how to speak.

But the dragon over there is not sad, but worried.

The fact that he was an orphan dragon was revealed by these dragons.

Although he knew in his heart that his wife would not dislike his birth, Mr. Long was still a little sensitive.

The corners of his lips were depressed, and his big hands began to gradually tremble.

One person and one dragon stood facing the message order, their palms folded, and they were quiet for a long time.

"Mr. Long..."

"Madam..."

One person and one dragon spoke at the same time, one raised his head and the other lowered his head.

Looking at each other.

Mu Wanwan saw Mr. Long's somewhat confused gaze, and a trace of paranoid possessiveness that had no time to hide passed through her eyes, and her long black eyelashes trembled in an attempt to hide it.

"You, you said."

Mr. Long’s tone was soft, clear and low.

Mu Wanwan suddenly became less nervous. She thought about how Long had clumsily covered up the situation before she kissed him.

Curved his lips and said, "Mr. Long."

She could feel the sweat on his palms.

"I'm hungry."

Mu Wanwan saw his eyes flashing slightly, as if he was surprised that she didn't dislike his identity as an orphan dragon.

This stupid dragon, why is it still so unconfident at this time?

"I'm hungry." Mu Wanwan repeated it again, and he breathed a sigh of relief until Mr. Long's drooped ears regained some curvature.

Mr. Long paused, couldn't hold it back, turned around, and picked up a strand of hair on her temples with his slender fingers. There was indescribable emotion in his eyes, "Go out to eat."

Mu Wanwan: "......"

Mu Wanwan: "???"

Wait a minute, did she hear it wrong?

Eating out?

Where to go and what to eat?

Mu Wanwan’s eyebrows jumped, a little helpless, "Mr. Long, is this the bottom of the sea?"

"Yeah." He scratched his face with his other hand, "I was afraid you would think it was too dark, so I put some luminous things."

Mu Wanwan: "..."

She wanted to laugh a little, looking at this dragon who was silently arranging the cave like a snail girl, she couldn't help but tugged on her wide sleeves, and asked with a blushing face, "Mr. Long, this dress. ”

This light black dress, with patterns outlined in gold thread, must be his.

Mr. Long immediately blushed. Even with his determination, he could not maintain his composure when his wife asked him with a shy look, "Why did the clothes on her body become hers?" The aloof Long She with a paralyzed and indifferent face.

So Mu Wanwan saw this shameless dragon and pursed his lips, "Dirty."

Mu Wanwan: "...my clothes are all dirty?"

She took several sets with her when she left. How could they all be dirty? And didn’t Mr. Long also have many death-aesthetic dresses?

Mr. Long shook his ears and said, "Yeah."

He breathed a small sigh of relief and said a little aggrievedly, "I was stepped on by Mengmeng."

Mu Wanwan: "..."

"You don't like Liang Jingjing." Mr. Long was really aggrieved now.

Go back in time and go back to when Mr. Long came here anxiously holding Wanwan in his arms——

There was originally nothing in the cave. He turned into a half-dragon shape, placed the person on the thick half-dragon tail, and repaired her meridians bit by bit. The pill was also consumed by the two of them at this time.

After the lady's condition became more stable, he arranged the cave.

But when he was changing her clothes, because he was very nervous and for some other reasons, Mu Wanwan’s original clothes were torn by him →_→

Long originally wanted to dress his wife in glitter.

In the end, I don’t know if his aesthetics left a serious shadow on Mu Wanwan. When he was about to wear a rainbow, he heard her complain softly, "I don’t like the skirt."

Mr. Long's hand paused, half of his glass heart was broken, and the other half was forcibly saved by the evil thought of "Then let Madam wear his clothes."

Even when playing with his little lady, the slightest grievance turned into indescribable joy.

Just...

Mr. Long saw Mu Wanwan's guilty eyes flashing, but in his heart he got a new trick shamelessly.

"Actually... shiny ones are pretty good-looking too." Mu Wanwan forcibly comforted a certain dragon, enduring the overwhelming shame, "But I prefer to wear yours."

She saw Mr. Long’s eyes light up for a moment, and suddenly had the illusion that she had dug a big hole for herself.

"Chirp!!!"

A somewhat shrill scream sounded, and Mu Wanwan was startled. She hurriedly let go of a certain dragon and looked towards Feijiu——

I saw that the small bag that Mr. Long had placed on the table was cleverly opened by Maojiu, whose appetite was growing day by day. The translucent green object inside rolled onto the table, with a small tooth mark on the edge.

It was obviously eaten secretly, and at this moment, Maojiu, who had eaten it, was rolling crazily on the ground, "Chirp, Jiujiu——!"

It's too, too bad to eat.

Mengmeng regretted her mistake, and she will never eat secretly again.

Mu Wanwan looked at him a little funny and a little scared. Are the supplements Mr. Long brought back so unpalatable?

She took two steps forward, took out a Blue Star Grass seed, quickly cultivated a second-level spiritual plant, and placed it in front of Mengmeng.

"啾~"

The bend is so good^▽^

Mengmeng hugged her hand, and his big plush head with big wavy eyes rubbed her hand enthusiastically, tickling Mu Wanwan.

"Ha." A cold voice floated over. Mu Wanwan turned around and saw a certain dragon turning his head away indifferently, with a look like "I don't want to eat it at all and I haven't turned into a lemon dragon at all."

She smiled, thinking that Mr. Long was really still a childish dragon, and he would argue with Mengmeng who had just developed his intelligence.

"Chirp! Chirp!" Mao Jiu looked at her enthusiastically, chirped, and said some promises that he was confident he would definitely fulfill——

Jiu will definitely become bigger and stronger than the dragon in the future, and then defeat all the bad dragons! Let Wanwan keep making delicious food for you!

"Okay." Mu Wanwan rubbed its dull fur, "Then I'll wait for Mengmeng to grow bigger and stronger, and defeat all the evil dragons."

She is also looking forward to it. If possible, will one day be able to see Mengmeng grow up safely and happily, and grow into a free and elegant white phoenix on this continent——

The broad and powerful wings spread out, sweeping against the light and against the wind, followed by a colorful rainbow.

Although it is still just a fat chirp qwq

"Chirp!"

We have to agree!

Jiujiu stretched out her much larger but still not very big wings, trying to hold her hand.

"Okay."

Mu Wanwan’s eyebrows were full of tenderness. She looked at the furry Jiu, stretched out her hand, and gave it a high-five.

"Chirp!"

Jiu will definitely grow up^w^

"Mrs."

Mr. Long’s slightly hoarse voice brought Mu Wanwan back to reality from fantasy.

The reality is that Hui Jiu, a jealous childish dragon, took the supplement in her hand when she wasn't paying attention, and laughed at Mao Jiu's stealing behavior, "The talent in the supplement is Delicious."

The big pale hand tore open the translucent green shell and quickly took the sticky white ball inside, "Come here."

Mu Wanwan: "..."

Is it okay if she doesn’t really want to eat?

"It's delicious." Mr. Long lowered his head slightly, as if he was quibbling.

Seeing that Mu Wanwan was a little speechless, Mr. Long finally regressed, "Half for you and half for me."

Seeing how determined he was, Mu Wanwan was a little moved.

Mr. Long took half of the not-so-pleasant-looking thing into his pale pink lips without changing his expression, and looked at her shyly with his phoenix-like eyes.

That's too much!

Mu Wanwan took two steps towards him, and there was a pull on her waist. She was pulled into his arms, and something cold was pressed against her lips, mixed with something a little hot, and it suddenly slid to her lips. In the mouth.