I Married a Disabled Tyrant After Transmigrating

Part 38

There was a soft voice in her ear, and the ginseng in her mouth had a bitter taste.

Mr. Long's divine sense passed the inconspicuous but inconspicuous blackness of Mu Wanwan's eyes. He looked at her worried appearance, and finally stopped at her because he had been nurturing Lingzhi to take care of himself, more than when he first saw her. On many of the thinly callused fingers, a heart seems to have been repeatedly fried...

How could he be so selfish, just thinking about not wanting to lose her care.

She has worked very hard, and she has saved up these spirit stones bit by bit.

Moreover, the dragon outside is just a prank. If he doesn't get better soon, what if they just kill her next time they feel bored?

With such a thought in his mind, Mr. Long looked ugly, and he was about to be driven mad by the thought for a moment.

He will never allow this to happen.

The knuckles turned white, and Mr. Long suppressed the fear in his heart, and his heart became more and more uneasy.

"Does it hurt?" Mu Wanwan saw that his face became more ugly, soaked the towel and wiped the sweat from his forehead, touched his furry ears with a little bit of pity, thought for a while, and took another bi Stargrass fruit, squeezed it in his hand, and smiled, "Mr. Long, don't be afraid, when I work hard, I will definitely earn more spirit stones next time I go out."

"At that time, you won't be so painful." Mu Wanwan shook her hand a little, "Although I am very embarrassed, but I asked Uncle Zong to see if I could get some Jinjiang grass seeds and Ningxue Dan. I heard It's very good to the monster race."

Mu Wanwan took a deep breath and saw that his face became more and more distorted, and she was really a little flustered. She was really tortured to death by this dragon...

At first, I just thought about taking care of him, and let her go when he got better.

But she has been alone for two lifetimes, and now there is a person who relies on her wholeheartedly. Seeing him in so much pain every time, she gradually can't let go.

Her words, every sentence, are like gentle knives, causing Mr. Long to be extremely painful.

I don't know how long he struggled before he walked out of the circle of self-harm, his eyes were sore.

At this time, he can no longer be willful.

If she knows what he doesn't want to recall and hates him, he has nothing to complain about.

Because he is like this, he is deformed, and his past is like that.

She has suffered so much from marrying him.

If, if she hated him.

Wait until he wakes up.

Wait until he wakes up.

Be sure to tie her up, lock her up, let her wash and cook for him, keep her from going out, don't buy her things, be a scum dragon, mate with her with the prototype she dislikes, and let her give birth to him. A hundred eggs, tortured her day and night, and made her regret that she disliked herself in the first place.

Mr. Long's palm was sweaty, embarrassing and painful, cruel and overbearing.

Now, he can only heal his injuries and try to repair the fourth and fifth pronucleus at one time, so that he also has a certain ability to protect himself.

Even if someone wants to bully her, you can protect her.

Mr. Long was tugging, he didn't have the heart to die anymore, he only retracted his spiritual consciousness, and went to absorb spiritual power in a wronged manner.