I Married a Disabled Tyrant After Transmigrating

Her lips touched and all the sticky "tonics" were squeezed into her mouth. Mu Wanwan opened her eyes slightly and watched as Mr. Long released her quickly, covering her visibly red cheek with her big palm. Fengyan was shy and a little proud.

The unspeakable taste spreads between the lips and teeth. It is a bit smelly and fragrant, slippery but a bit crispy. After swallowing, Mu Wanwan is not good.

A fire ignited from the dantian, and a vague sense of sourness came from the meridians that had been shattered before. Mu Wanwan endured the tingling sensation all over, shivering a few times.

When she finally recovered, the first thing was not to find a dragon to settle the accounts, but to hurriedly took out a seed to refine a second-order green stargrass fruit, and drank all the slightly bitter juice inside in one breath. I felt a little better in my mouth.

"Tweet!"

what's wrong!

Mengmeng also happily finished eating a green stargrass fruit, rubbing against Mu's curving legs, seeing her look sad, and stepping forward to comfort her twice.

Mu Wanwan's tears were about to come out, she never thought that Mr. Long would deliberately seduce her in order to make her swallow a good-tasting "tonic".

This dragon has really changed. He didn't know how before.

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

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

Mr. Long: "..."

Mu Wanwan originally thought that the dragon had been resuscitated, and still had a little expectation in his heart, but now it seemed that it was just a small dragon cub's means, wanting her to eat that unpalatable tonic.

But she knew that he was doing it for her good, and she was not particularly angry, her tone softened a little, "What was that just now?"

Mr. Long immediately grabbed the steps given by his wife, blushing and shaking his ears, and stretched out his hand to her, "I will show you."

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

Outside is the seabed, she is only a Tier 3 monk, she hasn't been able to breathe on her skin yet, besides, her body is very weak, and she will definitely be squashed by the seawater.

With a slight smile on her thin lips, Mr. Long walked up to her, and for the first time in Mu Wanwan's eyes, he revealed the broken corner without any hesitation.

He used to be afraid of her, then he was afraid of her disgust, and later, he was afraid that she would feel ugly.

But these days, what kind of person she was, he knew enough.

If you say, what is he still worrying about, what is still fearing.

That's his pair of hands stained with blood.

The broken dragon's horns slowly glowed brightly, and he stood in front of Mu Wanwan, his beautiful eyelids covering the emotions hidden in the pitch-black pupils.

With a slightly cold touch on his forehead, Mu Wanwan saw that she was deeply imprinted on the bottom of his eyes, and there was a circle of gentle white light all over her body.

just like……

She is shining.

This recognition made Mu Wanwan panicked, she slowly floated in the air, her body was a transparent light film that could hardly be touched.

"Tweet!"

Wanwan is flying.

Mu Wanwan tried to stretch out his arm, and he was able to touch Mr. Long's arm through the light film. There was still a clear 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 a long distance with just a single move, like a little blind girl who can't control her movements.

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

Mu Wanwan: "..."

This dragon, mean, let her evade, is he going to start playing hooligans!

If I knew I was going out, I shouldn't have let him change clothes just now.

Mu Wanwan tried his best to ignore those ambiguous sounds, until her wrists were gently clasped, and before she had time to turn her back, she found that the light film that was covering her suddenly darkened, her vision was deprived, which made her a little bit At a loss, "Mr. Long."

"I'm here."

The wrist was clasped, and a little anxious chasing sound came from my ear.

The body slid uncontrollably for a long time, and Mu Wanwan felt like flying.

"Wow!"

The sound of entering the water was obvious, and she felt that she was walking through quickly, except for the clear touch of Mr. Long's hand holding her, and a slightly cold dampness.

She felt as if she was soaking in the cool summer water, with her skirt floating, and occasionally touching something strange to the touch.

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

The dark blue cold water, the warm light from where I don’t know, what counts as a school of beautiful colorful fish swimming in front of my eyes, the hand held gently and firmly, and...

The beauty dragon floating directly opposite her, with black hair tied up, smiling slightly.

Mu Wanwan didn't recover for a while, seeing his unconcealed broken corners and a pair of bald ears that were still stubbornly fluttering under the pressure of the water, his eye sockets were a little hot.

How did she feel that after she woke up, the dragon seemed to understand a lot, what is she doing so romantically?

With the other hand awkwardly grasping the sea water, Mu Wanwan raised the corners of her lips, only to see the dragon in front of him that had recently become more and more excessive, and pointed towards the top of her head.

What is it?

She was full of expectation in her heart, and Mu Wanwan was excited and looked at the place along his finger.

From the top of their heads, brilliant colors fell into her eyes.

The wrist was loosened, Mu Wanwan trembling eyelashes, closed his eyes, waiting for the dragon to give himself a romantic hug or kiss.

As a result, she waited for a long time, Mr. Long still did not move, Mu Wanwan opened his eyes, suspended in the sea, a group of translucent pink things suddenly appeared in front of him.

It was several times smaller than the "tonic" she had just swallowed, and was twisted unwillingly because of Mr. Long's master.

Mr. Long pulled her hand across the light film with his other hand, with a serious expression, as if he was thinking seriously.

After half a day, Mu Wanwan trembled and saw him slowly writing on the palm of her hand...

"Very", "many", "no (crossed out), supplement", "good"...

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

"well."

Mu Wanwan: "..."

It turned out that the colored light that just fell was not because of Mr. Long's special preparation, but because this side was a gathering place for "tonics".

Mu Wanwan tried to calm down: "Oh."

She was really angry this time.

Really.

The kind that can't be coaxed no matter how much!

……Under the Zhilong romance, which is harder than the best spirit stone, congratulations to Mr. Long for successfully achieving the achievement of “breaking the deep sea romance in the heart of the lady into scum 20” after “destroying the beautiful fantasy of the mermaid prince in the lady’s heart” !

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

Everyone chose Xianqingge to meet:

"What you said is true?" Uncle Zong put his arms around Aunt Yun, standing beside him, Uncle Chen and Aunt Hua.

They don't seem to be in a good state. Although the clothes on their bodies have been shaken to dust by the spiritual power, they can't cheat by passing by the edge that was rushed.

Uncle Zong and Uncle Chen are okay. They are orcs with thick skin and thick skin. It's good to go on the road for a few days. Aunt Hua is relatively strong, and it's okay, but Aunt Yun, who hasn't fully recovered, hasn't been in these days The pill, there were only some curses left, and then counterattacked, sucking away her talent that had only recovered some.

"It's true." Jiu Qing sat across from them, without a cloak.

She has a pair of attractive peachy eyes, "Elder Chen, Aunt Flower Demon, we are not strange demon."

"Unexpectedly, Wanwan would still know you, we are also destined."

Jiu Qing's tone was already very soft, and his attitude was good, but Hua Auntie's expression remained frozen for a while, and she met her eyes for a while before she laughed, "Little princess of Nine-tailed fox, what? Demon, don't you apologize?"

Jiu Qing was a little uncomfortable, biting his lip, "It was true that the juniors were ignorant back then."

"Come on, old things." Uncle Chen patted Aunt Hua on the shoulder, "I will eat a leaf of you."

Aunt Hua gave him an angry look, "Yes, I ate a leaf of me, and then I didn't expect my leaf to look so delicious, it was poisoned."

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

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

The two sides smiled at each other, and it was not a grudge.

It's just that now, with a common friend in need, one chooses to let go of arrogance and apologize, and the other chooses to forget it.

"That would be cheaper for us. Without your grievances, Yun'er and I would not have met Brother Chen." Uncle Zong made an interrupt, even if the matter was revealed temporarily.

"This is the pill she left for you."

Having said that, there was nothing to conceal from either side. Jiu Qing left Mu Wanwan behind and took out the Universe Bags of Uncle Zong and the others, "There is still this."

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

After the dwarf died, she wanted to help him with his funeral, but before she could do anything, a fire started from Tiebo’s chest and burned the dwarf clean. There was no ashes left, only that. An iron ring.

The atmosphere became more serious. Uncle Zong took the Qiankun bag, and Aunt Yun saw the pills in it, and her eyebrows were full of worry.

"Girl," Uncle Zong changed his words, "Mrs. Lord, is she still safe now?"

Jiu Qing paused for a moment, "With that person with her, it should be fine. I'm leaving now."

When she stood up, Uncle Chen said lightly.

"You smell of dragon blood, is it Ao Xue's blood?"

Jiu Qing's footsteps stopped abruptly and turned to stare at him with biting eyes.

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