I Married a Disabled Tyrant After Transmigrating: 105|One hundred and five dragons

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Mu Wanwan looked at Mr. Long sitting next to him, and their consciousnesses slowly connected together.

Perhaps they are very compatible with each other, or perhaps it is simply because the spiritual consciousness will produce different feelings when they touch each other. She gradually feels a little hot, and the breathing sound in her ears that does not belong to her seems to be getting faster and faster. .prompted a little bit.

She then noticed that the powerful spiritual consciousness that wrapped her weak spiritual consciousness did not move at all.

Maybe...

Mu Wanwan felt a little itchy and bad, so she lightly moved her weak consciousness...

Before she had time to see Mr. Long's expression clearly, she felt a heavy weight on her body, her back hit the soft quilt, and she was suppressed by a certain dragon unbearably.

"Don't move." The hoarse voice rattled the eardrums, mixed with sporadic hot airflow. The double blow made Mu Wanwan a little unable to hold back. He couldn't help but wince, and his consciousness was also a little timid and immediately shrank. Went back.

Mu Wanwan: "..."

Mr. Long: "…………"

Mu Wanwan heard his breath coming out in disgrace, and smiled softly in her ear.

"..." Mu Wanwan forced her respect, "I just had a headache."

"Yeah." Mr. Long was also very proud not to expose it.

Long was actually not much better. In response to the provocation from the madam, he instinctively suppressed the person, but he didn't expect to be stuck with her.

Too soft.

Long couldn't stand it any longer. He used his long arms to support the bed and put some distance between him and her.

Everyone and the dragon calmed down for a while, and then Mu Wanwan heard him say, "T-that madam..."

"Are you feeling better now?"

Mu Wanwan: "...Okay, better."

She blushed and slowly and carefully poked out her consciousness.

This time Long was not as shy as before. His phoenix eyes drooped slightly, covering up the shining possessiveness inside, and took the initiative to wrap up Mu Wanwan's consciousness.

Mu Wanwan resisted the urge to retract her consciousness and slowly got used to it.

In fact, there is nothing particularly unacceptable. It is not like the trembling and itching of direct contact. It feels a bit novel.

After getting used to it, Mrs. Long opened her eyes and watched her husband's pair of plush ears twitching non-stop. From her perspective, she could see that his entire face and his beautifully shaped neck had become seductive. .human pink.

Mr. Long's eyelashes trembled, he closed his eyes, and slowly touched her bit by bit, the information that he wanted to tell her but could not express through words. His spiritual consciousness was conveyed to Mu Wanwan——

The broken proto-nucleus is about to be connected but there are still cracks,

The rules of the dragon clan,

Treasures in forbidden areas,

The danger of the inheritance place,

There is also what he knows about the power distribution of the Dragon Clan.

Everything was explained to her bit by bit.

Mr. Long is still adapting to the feeling of blending with his wife’s consciousness, and is even worried about whether his previous secret entanglements and fears will affect his wife’s decision. Over there, Mu Wanwan no longer cares about feeling anything strange. Feel it.

A lot of the news from Mr. Long seems to be connected with the news I bought from Xianqing Pavilion before.

She understood a lot of things at once.

For example, why Ao Qin didn't kill Mr. Long, and why he was always so hesitant and entangled.

She knew he was injured, but she didn't know that back then, his meridians were severed and his original nucleus was split into seven pieces like a glass ball.

In the past few days, although she had been working hard to cultivate and support her family, and she knew that Mr. Long would be in pain, she never thought that this dragon would be split into seven pieces with its original core.

It must be very painful, right?

Not fully recovered even now.

Those charming thoughts quickly dissipated as the thoughts gradually became clearer.

When she finally fully understood what the Forbidden Land of Inheritance was all about, the panic hidden in her heart also completely surged up.

The test of inheritance is cruel, and he may die.

She might lose him.

This realization made her blank for a moment, and when she came back to her senses, her whole body was trembling.

Mu Wanwan suddenly began to regret why he had bought the map to Yifa City with elixirs at Xianqing Pavilion.

In Ifa, where powerful demonic energy is everywhere and is known as the Devil's City, the dragon clan's soldiers and horses cannot penetrate, and there is the entrance to the inheritance place.

"I don't agree." Mu Wanwan suppressed his hoarse voice, and with the strength he didn't know where he came from, he turned over and pinned him down.

She looked into the dark and surprised eyes of Mr. Long who had not yet reacted, and said again, "I don't agree."

Mr. Long's eyes widened slightly. From the place where the two people's consciousnesses merged, he felt a deep sadness and a fear that was no less than him.

"You're not allowed to go." For the first time, Mu Wanwan felt that she was so willful. She didn't suppress it, she just threw herself into his arms, "Can you not go?"

Mr. Long also understood what she was talking about. His eyes were filled with heat, but the corners of his lips could not help but rise slightly. He turned his head and kissed her hair carefully and tenderly.

Mu Wanwan was a little unable to accept it all of a sudden. Maybe she was too optimistic before. She thought that Mr. Long would always get better. Even if he didn't, it wouldn't be serious, and it would be okay to live a life of escape with him.

But there are cracks in the original core. If he does not go to the place of inheritance, he may not be able to break through in his lifetime, and may even gradually weaken as time goes by. Even if she could refine the elixir to repair the original core, the Dragon Clan and the Witch Clan would not give them that much time.

She felt out of breath for a moment, and when she opened her mouth, nothing came out except the sound of gradually shortening breathing.

The emotions coming from her shocked Long, who had thought he was mentally prepared.

Although he was a little touched, Mr. Long still couldn't laugh or cry.

"I'm sure." Mr. Long said.

Mu Wanwan still feels uncomfortable, but she is sure that she may still fail. If she fails, she will still lose him.

Moreover, Mr. Long is so sensitive. How many times did he struggle in his heart before telling her all this?

This time, I’m afraid I don’t know how to choose.

She knows what he is worried about better than he does.

Before she could recover, she felt the dragon consciousness wrap up her body completely, and said as if to comfort her, "It's okay."

Heh.

Now we are actually pushing further.

Mu Wanwan felt angry and sore, so she simply lowered her head and gently bit his Adam's apple.

"Well..." Mr. Long didn't expect that his little wife would bite him suddenly, and bite him in such a fatal place.

It made his blood flow backwards for a moment, but he felt extremely stimulated, as if one more bite from her would kill her.

His consciousness shook violently. Mu Wanwan raised her head and saw that there was a ferocious evil thought in his phoenix eyes that she had never seen before. Such a terrifying gaze seemed to devour her.

But she is not so scared anymore, she knows exactly what she wants.

Mu Wanwan blinked, trying hard to hold back the tears. Faced with his eyes that seemed to have become much more ferocious, she kissed his lips and rested her forehead against his.

Mr. Long couldn't bear it any longer. He hugged her waist tightly and said patiently, "Be good."

Mu Wanwan felt his long eyelashes brushing against his cheeks, and hugged him tightly, "If you must go."

She heard herself say, "Take me with you."

"Don't think," Mu Wanwan paused, "I will forgive you for sneaking away."

The waiting and parting time was too long, and she could no longer accept it.

There were also some unspeakable love words and thoughts. Mu Wanwan followed the way he had just acted and conveyed them all along with the spiritual consciousness that touched him.

Relief flashed across Mr. Long's eyes, as if he had finally waited for the answer he wanted. The hesitations in his heart melted away like a frozen stream under the warm sun, leaving only the firm desire to succeed. determination.

"Mrs."

Mr. Long held her and turned her over, "Wanwan..."

He pressed against her forehead, and his consciousness slowly moved toward her sea of ​​consciousness. Mu Wanwan did not resist. The violent impact caused her to lose all reactions in an instant. Only Mr. Long's pair of eyes that turned into gold were left in front of her. eyes.

……

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Monster clan:

The weather tonight is average, with thick clouds covering most of the full moon, but this is nothing to the Sun-eating Rats, who have very good night vision.

How can the newly appointed Demon King waste precious and beautiful nights? The royal family of the Sun-eating Rat Clan happen to like peerless beauties. They have lost their strength and backing and were once natural enemies. The Nine-tailed Fox Clan, which is rich in beauties, is a good choice for them. s Choice.

"Second brother, why have there been fewer and fewer beauties recently?" Wang touched his chin, a hint of **** flashed across his small eyes, "If this continues, won't I be going to get a man?"

"Ugh." The second brother touched his long and wretched beard, "Forget it about men, I still like soft and fragrant female demons. How can a male demon compare?"

The echoing laughter of other Sun-Eating Rats could be heard in the room.

"King, I wonder how many benefits the Dragon Clan has promised?" A somewhat aged Sun-Eating Rat smiled, trying to flatter him.

Wang also smiled, "That's all."

"The Dragon Clan has a huge territory. Will we be looking for more beauties from the Elf Clan then?" The elder rolled his eyes, knowing that the king might not be happy to talk about this topic, so he changed it to a way that everyone liked.

"Okay! Hahahahaha." The Sun-Eating Rats laughed again, as if those beautiful elves were already in their possession.

"King." A beautiful little fox is wearing scantily clad clothes. Because of their special hobby, there are six furry fox tails behind him. They are fluffy and soft, and they walk with a seductive look.

She was holding a bottle of wine in her hand and her eyes were full of smiles.

"Qin'er, come here." Wang's throat tightened, and he stretched out his hand toward her, not noticing at all that this fox demon who had even made him a little tired before was now almost enchanting him.

"Okay~" The Jiuqing version of 'Qin'er' smiled beautifully, walking gracefully and getting closer to him little by little.

"I want to feed the king." She poured out a glass of wine and leaned against the sun-eating rat as if it were boneless.

"Okay, okay." The Sun-Eating Rat agreed, and took a sip of the glass of "wine" under Jiu Qing's expectant eyes.

As soon as he touched the wine, the Sun-Eating Rat immediately noticed something was wrong, but before he could spit it out, he was stabbed in the heart.

The sun-eating rat's eyes were about to burst, and it stared at Jiu Qing, who had nine fox tails flying behind him, red lips and fangs, and heard her shout in a deep voice, "Do it!"