I Married a Disabled Tyrant After Transmigrating

Part 90

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.