I Married a Disabled Tyrant After Transmigrating: 88|Eighty-eight dragons

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Mu Wanwan saw Mr. Long’s long black hair floating in the water, with traces of different shades. Coupled with his handsome and pale face, he looked like a very fragile and delicate beauty dragon. .

As he got closer, Mu Wanwan could see clearly that there were some inconspicuous scales floating on his body. When they passed by the mottled light spots, they reflected beautiful colors.

This should be a very beautiful picture——

She saw light yet strong joy condensed under Mr. Long’s slightly deep eyebrows, and his eyes were as golden as stars. He stretched out his long arms towards her, across the deep sea water, his movements were graceful, as if It was the mermaid prince in the fairy tale who wanted to take her into his arms.

Mu Wanwan couldn't help but put her hand on the light screen. A rare feeling of anticipation surged in her heart. Her heart beat a little faster, waiting for this awkward dragon to have a very romantic encounter with her again.

Then she saw the dragon with great expectation. She didn't know what she thought of, and her body stiffened for a moment. She quietly raised her dark eyebrows and glanced at her. The dragon's tail that was missing some parts swung and swam again. gone.

Mu Wanwan: "..."

Mu Wanwan: "???"

She withdrew her hand expressionlessly and stood at the entrance of the cave waiting for a moment before she saw Mr. Long again.

He is the same as before, except that he is wearing a long piece of clothing that covers half of his tail→_→

This time he still swam towards her in a very romantic way, but Mu Wanwan felt that there was no fluctuation in his heart. At such a romantic moment, did the dragon think that he could not appear naked in front of her?

Mu Wanwan was a little dumbfounded when she saw a certain dragon break through the light curtain and transform back into a human form in front of her. The robe just covered his part below the knees, revealing his strong calves and a pair of big feet.

His hair was wet, his forehead stuck to his cheeks, his face was a little pale, and his thin lips were pursed, looking indifferent.

"Are you awake?" The slightly hoarse voice carried a hint of echo in the empty cave, but the tail note obviously rose slightly, betraying the fact that he was in a good mood.

"Yes." Mu Wanwan responded, her eyes swept over him, and she lowered her head slightly in embarrassment——

This is a dragon.

This clothes seems to be worse than naked.

She just accidentally scanned it and felt that all the romance that had just disappeared had turned into a sultry and ambiguous atmosphere.

The dark blue robe clung to his body, outlining his abdominal muscles and lines that were more beautiful than the ones she had seen countless times. Water droplets slid down from his delicate chin, sliding down to his Adam's apple and halfway down. The clothes were open and half of the chest was exposed.

Clenching his fists slightly, Mu Wanwan subconsciously took two steps back——

Why is this dragon suddenly so foul?

"Uncomfortable?" Mr. Long narrowed his narrow phoenix eyes slightly, hiding the cold and murderous intention towards the Golden Dragon Clan, and his voice was a bit colder.

"Ah..." Mu Wanwan shook his head and waved his long sleeves hastily, "No."

She felt that the aura of this dragon seemed to have changed. Where was the roaring dragon before? She bit her lip and encouraged herself in her heart. Before Mr. Long came back, she also said that she wanted to show that she was an adult. You have so much courage, why are you so embarrassed now?

Mr. Long stepped forward worriedly, and Mu Wanwan stepped back two points until his back touched the slightly cold stone wall.

She woke up for a while, thinking that the temperature was still a bit cold and Mr. Long was still wet...

Mu Wanwan quickly took out a handkerchief from the mustard space and handed it to him, "Wipe it quickly."

"Yes." Mr. Long took the handkerchief and touched the back of her hand with his wet palm, leaving a wet and ambiguous trace.

She retracted her hand as if she had been burned. Mr. Long was not much better, his ears quietly turned red, and he pretended to be calm and wiped the water drops on his face.

In the past few days while the lady was asleep, he recognized his master's message and fled for a long time before finally finding a safer place, close to the abyss, where many dark creatures grew, and all races were unwilling to come. The place.

Every time he saw her pale face, eyes closed and lifeless lying in his arms, he couldn't restrain the murderous intention in his heart.

The darkness that had almost completely subsided since she came to him has almost completely exploded in the past few days, as if his world has returned to a dead darkness.

He even thought that if something happened to her, he could drag the entire continent to destruction. This was what he was best at during his more than 100 years of life as a dragon.

Fortunately, she is fine.

Mr. Long endured the throbbing in his heart and carefully hid those terrible thoughts. Just as she hoped, he quietly wiped his hair stained with water drops.

Mu Wanwan bit her lip, wanting to go forward and kiss him, but when she touched Mr. Long’s moist and beautiful neck, she was still deterred_(:з」∠)_

Although, although this dragon seemed to be really tempting her.

Mu Wanwan touched his face, took two pieces of clothing from the Mustard Seed Space and handed them to a certain dragon, "You change your clothes first, and I'll go inside and wait for you."

When Mr. Long heard what she said, his heart tightened when he met Mu Wanwan's shy and averting eyes. Seeing how shy she was, his handsome face turned red.

He subconsciously reached out and grabbed her wrist. His eyelashes were rustling, but there were two soft brushes. His voice became softer and his tone was a little aggrieved, "Don't leave."

Mu Wanwan's heart suddenly softened. She raised her head to look at his pale cheek, "Then, I'll carry it on my back and you change quickly."

The lips pursed, and a certain dragon's body temperature gradually rose.

Is changing clothes behind my wife an aboveboard act?

The dragon was also a little dazed. He remembered those dragons said before that as an adult dragon, sometimes you need to take the initiative.

Although he has a lot to learn, and it is not suitable for him to do shameful things with his wife in such an environment, but if it is just a kiss, should he show some courage that an adult dragon should have? ?

In the slightly empty cave, there was an ambiguous sound from the friction of cloth. Mu Wanwan felt that he had waited for almost half a century before the sounds behind him gradually subsided.

It should be fine?

Mu Wanwan reached out and pressed the heat spreading on her face. Before she could recover, she felt her wrist being clasped, and a somewhat cold breath pressed against her back. From the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of a certain dragon's beautiful ankles. , a hot breath spread through my ears.

"Mrs."

Mr. Long muttered softly, as if he had exhausted all the courage of an adult dragon, and held back two words for a long time, "Kiss."

His bald ears couldn't help but twitch, and his handsome face turned red.

No matter how much he thinks about possession in his heart, he still acts like a childish braised dragon. Even if he takes the initiative, he will be so hot that he will spontaneously combust.

Mu turned around and faced his pair of inky eyes and light-colored lips. She did not hesitate any longer. There was a fire in her heart. She wanted to be domineering for a rare time. Faced with Jiaolong's request, Kiss the dragon and faint it.

Making up his mind, Mu Wanwan clasped Mr. Long's wrist with his backhand, carefully pressed his chest with one hand, pressed Long to the corner, stood on tiptoes, closed his eyes, moved smoothly, and kissed him hard. .

Just...

The touch feels a little wrong?

Mu Wanwan chirped and quickly landed. A low laugh came to her ears. She felt uncomfortable and opened her eyes. She saw Mr. Long with a paralyzed face as if he hadn't smiled just now. He scratched his thumb A little red chin.

Mu Wanwan: "..."

She lowered her head, and for a moment she had the idea of ​​digging a hole and getting in. Her cheeks were so hot that she was about to cry because she was embarrassed.

The cool palms held up her cheeks. Mr. Long twitched his ears and bent down. Following her example, he chirped **** her forehead, then turned his head slightly and said, "That's it."

He comforted her awkwardly, feeling unbelievably warm.

Mu Wanwan smiled, stopped squirming, and gently put his head on his chest, "Mr. Long."

"Yeah."

"Mr. Long."

"Here."

"Mr. Long."

"Huh?"

"That's so kind of you."

"Well....>////

One person and one dragon waited for a while before returning to the depths of the cave.

Mengmeng was very obedient and jumped around on the ground, losing a lot of fur.

Mu Wanwan picked up Big Fatty and put it on the table, rubbing its head. A certain dragon behind him, who felt he had been ignored, stretched out his long arm and handed over the bag he had been carrying. In front of her.

"What is this?" Mu Wanwan was a little curious. As soon as he took it and opened it, an indescribable smell filled the air——

It's not a bad smell, but it's not fragrant either. It's strange to mix them together.

She adapted for two seconds before looking inside. It was a group of translucent green things, crowded together and ugly. As soon as she took it, the thing moved.

Mu Wanwan's scalp felt numb as he looked at her, his face turned pale, and he almost dropped the bag on the ground.

Mr. Long saw that her expression was not very good, so he took the small bag back and said, "It's supplements."

"You eat well."

Mu Wanwan trembled all over and winced, "I, I'll just take the pill and I'll be fine."

After she finished speaking, she felt that Mr. Long was a little silent, and his ears that finally popped up were a little droopy. She thought it was because he had been looking for "supplements" for a long time and he would be a little unhappy if she didn't take them. He quickly changed his mind and said, "I, I can eat it too...is it delicious?"

But after she finished speaking, Mr. Long’s ears drooped even more.

"Is it not delicious?" Mu Wanwan asked tentatively.

"No more."

Mu Wanwan was silent for a moment. She remembered that she refined a lot when she waited for Mr. Long to come back last time. Apart from the ones for Uncle Zong and Jiu Qing, there should be a lot left, and Mr. Long also brought them back before. A lot.

"I," Mr. Long blamed himself, "I've finished eating."

Mu Wanwan: "......"

She looked at his drooping ears. This big dragon overlapped with the little dragon. It was obviously powerful once, but now it still needs to worry about pills and food.

The difference is that this time, she is finally not so powerless, and she is no longer a bystander in his world.

In the same predicament, she can stand by his side, hungry together, cold together, fleeing together, and if unfortunate, together with annihilation and death.

"You can still practice." Mu Wanwan said softly, smiling, "You can practice a lot."

As she spoke, before Mr. Long could speak, she saw the voice transmission order on the side light up.

Her heart suddenly tightened, and she glanced nervously at Mr. Long, whose expression also darkened.

They should be safe now, right?