I Married a Disabled Tyrant After Transmigrating: 90|Ninety dragons

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The lips and **** touched, and all the sticky "supplements" were squeezed into her mouth. Mu Wanwan opened her eyes slightly, watching Mr. Long quickly let go of her, covering the obvious redness with his big palm. The transparent cheeks and phoenix eyes are shy and a little proud.

The indescribable taste spread between the lips and teeth, a little smelly and a little fragrant, slippery but a little crispy. After swallowing it, Mu Wanwan felt bad all over.

A fire burned from the Dantian, and a vague sour feeling came from the previously severed meridians. Mu Wanwan endured the numbness all over his body and shivered several times.

When she finally recovered, the first thing she did was not go to a certain dragon to settle the score. Instead, she hurriedly took out a seed to refine a second-level green star grass fruit, and drank the slightly bitter inside in one breath. After drinking all the juice, I felt my mouth was a little better.

"啾~"

What's wrong!

Mengmeng also happily ate a Blue Star Grass fruit and rubbed Mu's bent legs. Seeing her sad face, she even stepped forward to comfort her twice.

Mu Wanwan was almost in tears. She never thought that Mr. Long would deliberately seduce her in order to make her swallow the delicious "tonic".

This dragon has really changed, he couldn't do it before.

Perhaps her gaze was too sad, and Mr. Long was a little embarrassed. When he saw the red corners of her eyes, his voice was not as cold as before, "Madam..."

"Huh." Mu Wanwan raised his eyes, "Delicious?"

Mr. Long: "......"

Mu Wanwan originally thought that the dragon had awakened, and she still had some expectations in her heart. But now it seems that it was just the little dragon cub's trick to get her to eat that unpalatable supplement.

But she knew he was doing it for her own good, so she wasn't particularly angry. Her tone was a little softer, "What was that just now?"

Mr. Long immediately grabbed the step Madam gave him, blushed and twitched his ears, stretched out his hand towards her, "I'll take you to see it."

When Mu Wanwan saw his long eyelashes like two small fans, she was a little moved, "But outside..."

Out there is the bottom of the sea. She is only a third-level monk and cannot breathe through her skin. Besides, her body strength is very poor and she will definitely be crushed by the sea water.

With a faint smile on his thin lips, Mr. Long walked up to her, and under Mu's crooked eyes, he showed the broken horn without any hesitation for the first time.

He was afraid that she would be scared before, then he was afraid that she would dislike him, and then he was afraid that she would feel ugly.

But these days, he has become clear enough about what kind of person she is.

If anything, what is he still worried about and what is he still afraid of?

Those are his hands stained with blood.

The broken dragon horn slowly emitted a lustrous luster. He stood in front of Mu Wanwan, his beautiful eyelids covering the emotions hidden in his dark pupils.

A slightly cold touch touched his forehead, and Mu Wanwan saw that she was deeply imprinted in his eyes, surrounded by a circle of gentle white light.

It’s like...

She is glowing.

This realization made Mu Wanwan panicked with embarrassment. She slowly floated in the air, with a transparent and almost untouchable light film on her body.

"啾~"

Wanwan is flying.

Mu Wanwan tried to stretch his arm, and could touch Mr. Long's arm through the light film, and there was still a clear feeling of touch.

But her control is not very good. The light film this time is very different from the aura mask made by Mr. Long before. She can draw very far with just a slight movement, like a little girl who cannot control her movements. Blind girl.

"I'll take you with me." A low magnetism sounded in his ears. Mu Wanwan looked at Mr. Long with his eyes flashing, "I'll change my clothes first."

Mu Wanwan: "......"

This dragon is telling her to get out of the way, is he going to start acting like a hooligan?

If I had known he was going out, I shouldn’t have asked him to change clothes just nowqwq

Mu Wanwan tried her best to ignore those ambiguous voices until her wrist was gently clasped. Before she could turn her back, she found that the light film surrounding her suddenly dimmed, and her vision was blurred. Deprived, she was a little at a loss, "Mr. Long."

"I'm here."

My wrists were clasped, and an anxious chirping sound came from my ears.

My body slid uncontrollably for a long time, and Mu Wanwan felt like he was flying.

"Wow~"

The sound of entering the water was obvious, and she felt that she was moving quickly. In addition to the clear touch of Mr. Long's hand holding hers, there was also a slightly cold wetness.

She felt as if her whole body was soaked in the cool summer water, her skirt was floating, and occasionally she would touch something strange.

The light film gradually brightened, and Mu Wanwan gradually saw everything in front of him clearly——

The deep blue cold water, the wisps of warm light coming from nowhere, the beautiful schools of colorful fish swimming in front of my eyes, the hand being held gently but firmly, and... ...

Floating directly opposite her, the beautiful dragon with black hair **** and smiling slightly.

Mu Wanwan didn’t come back to his senses. His eyes felt a little hot when he saw his undisguised broken horns and his pair of bald ears that were still stubbornly fluttering under the pressure of the water flow.

Why does she feel that after she wakes up, this dragon seems to understand a lot, what is it doing so romantically?

The other hand awkwardly grabbed the sea water, and Mu raised the corners of her lips, only to see the dragon in front of her that had become more and more aggressive recently, pointing towards the top of her head.

What is it?

My heart was full of expectations. Mu Wanwan was excited and looked along where he pointed.

From their heads, streaks of brilliant colored light fell into her eyes.

After his wrist was released, Muwan fluttered his eyelashes and closed his eyes, waiting for the dragon to give him a romantic hug or kiss.

As a result, she waited for a long time, but Mr. Long still didn't make any move. Mu Wanwan opened her eyes, hanging in the sea water, and a translucent pink thing suddenly appeared in front of her eyes.

Several times smaller than the "tonic" she just swallowed, it was twisted unwillingly by Mr. Long's big grasp.

Mr. Long’s other hand took her hand through the light film, with a serious expression, as if he was thinking seriously.

Half a day later, Mu Wanwan, with her heart trembling, saw him slowly writing on the palm of her hand——

"Very", "Many", "Not (crossed out), Supplement", "Pin"......

After writing, he paused and looked at her expectantly, "husband", "person", "you", "eat"...

"Very", "Good."

Mu Wanwan: "......"

It turns out that the colorful lights that fell just now were not because of Mr. Long’s special preparation, but because this is a gathering place for “supplements”.

Mu Wanwan tried his best to calm down: "Oh."

She was really angry this time.

Really.

The kind that can’t be coaxed no matter how hard you try:)

——Under the straight dragon romance that is more hard-core than the best spirit stones, congratulations to Mr. Long for successfully achieving "shattering the deep-sea romance in my wife's heart into scum 2.0" after "destroying the beautiful fantasy of the mermaid prince in the wife's heart" "Achievements!

While one person and one dragon were "foraging" at the bottom of the sea, Jiu Qing also successfully contacted Uncle Zong with the help of Uncle Tie.

Everyone chose Xianqing Pavilion to meet:

"Are you telling the truth?" Uncle Zong hugged Aunt Yun, with Uncle Chen and Aunt Hua standing beside him.

Their condition didn't look very good. Although the dust on their clothes had been blown away by spiritual power, the edges that had been scratched in a hurry couldn't be faked.

Uncle Zong and Uncle Chen are doing better. They are orcs with rough skin and thick flesh. They are doing well after traveling for several days. Aunt Hua is relatively strong, so it is okay. However, Aunt Yun has not fully recovered yet. After a few days without the elixir, the curse that had left some of it counterattacked, sucking away some of the talent she had just recovered.

"It's true." Jiu Qing sat opposite them without wearing a cloak.

She has a pair of charming peach blossom eyes, "Elder Chen, Auntie the Flower Demon, we are not strangers to the demons anymore."

“I didn’t expect Wanwan to know you, we are destined to be together.”

Jiu Qing's tone was already very soft and her attitude was good. However, Aunt Hua's expression still froze for a moment. After meeting her eyes for a while, she smiled and said, "Little princess of the nine-tailed fox, what? If you see an old monster, why don't you apologize?"

Jiu Qing was a little uncomfortable and bit her lip, "It was true that the younger generation was ignorant back then."

"Come on, it's an old story." Uncle Chen patted Aunt Hua on the shoulder, "I'll just eat a leaf from you."

Aunt Hua rolled her eyes at him angrily, "Yeah, she ate a leaf from me, and then she didn't expect that my leaf wasn't as delicious as it looked, so she was poisoned."

"We were driven out of our territory by the Nine-tailed Fox Clan, you still remember."

After she finished speaking, Jiu Qing was really embarrassed. That was something she did when she was a little fox. At that time, Aunt Hua and Uncle Chen were still very weak.

The two sides looked at each other and smiled, which did not mean they had forgotten their grudges.

Only now, under the condition that we have a common friend who needs help, one chooses to put down his pride and apologize, while the other chooses to forget it.

"That would be an advantage for us. Without your grievances, Yun'er and I would never have met Brother Chen." Uncle Zong interrupted, and the matter was resolved temporarily.

"This is the elixir she left for you."

After that, there was nothing to hide from both sides. Jiu Qing took out the Qiankun bag that Mu Wanwan had left for Uncle Zong and the others, "And this."

Jiu Qing paused and handed an iron ring to Uncle Zong, "Uncle Tie's relic."

After the dwarf died, she originally wanted to help him deal with his funeral, but before she could do anything, fire ignited from Tie Bo's chest and burned the dwarf completely, leaving no ashes. , there is only such an iron ring.

The atmosphere became much more solemn. Uncle Zong took the Qiankun bag. Aunt Yun saw the pills inside, her brows filled with worry.

"Girl," Uncle Zong changed his words, "My lady, is she still safe now?"

Jiu Qing paused and said, "With that person accompanying her, she should be fine. I'll leave first."

When she stood up, Uncle Chen said calmly.

"You smell like dragon's blood. Is it Ao Xue's blood?"

Jiu Qing's steps suddenly stopped, and she turned around and stared at him with piercing eyes.

"Let's talk." Uncle Chen said with a smile.