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Without mentioning a rather shameless licking dragon before deep sleep, the wronged question in the ears of his favorite wife asked her who the pendant and the hairpin sent over and over again, saying that he was still asleep Stubbornly hug Mu Wan's waist.

Although he didn't use much force, but his arms and chest were hard, he was very comfortable holding the soft lady, but the holding Mu bend was not comfortable at all.

Poor, she was already very tired, her soul was tired, and she had to be held in the arms by a tough ugly dragon. If it weren't winter now, the temperature of a dragon's body was very high, and it was barely tolerable. Perhaps the bend would soon be awakened.

Even so, the sleep of Mu Wanwan was still suffering.

She first dreamed that Mr. Long did not actually come back, and then dreamed that she had returned to the cage where Mr. Xiao Long was locked. The demon bird rushed in and frantically bite the bodies of both of them. Mr. Long grabbed her waist and cage. When they disappeared, the two ran away, but she didn't know what was going on. She fell into a big stove and her whole body was hot.

After a long time, the big furnace dragon finally woke up, lightly loosened the flushed (hot) lady, shivering a little shyly, shaking the already sparse plush ears, and then reaching out the wide palm, gently Wipe the sweat off her forehead.

He could not bear it, and he kissed him again.

Mr. Long licked his lower lip, as if aftertaste the soft taste, obviously it was a tempting movement, but he did it very seriously.

Mr. Long glanced at many spirit stones that had been absorbed on the ground. After thinking about it, he shook a lot of spirit stones out of the mustard space, swept a passable road, and then filled the room.

When the lady reached the fourth level, and had the consciousness, he gave this mustard space to her.

"Tui..." When Mr. Long paved the spirit stone, Mengmeng, who had been burned by fire for a while, finally woke up. It was so painful that he was slapped by the dragon's slap. He stretched out his small wings and touched the dull hair that grew on his head.

This is Chiu's favorite dull hair. If he is gone, he will not be handsome.

Confirming that the dumb hair is good, Mao Chiu stood up with his little legs up, and saw a pile of spirit stones, almost didn't flash his big eyes, and suddenly there were a lot of bright crystals at home!

Chiu likes Jingjing most, which can make Chiu very comfortable!

Mr. Long glanced at the excited Mao Chiu, and his eyes were mocked like a domineering general--

Oh, I haven't seen the earthly chirp!

It seems that Mr. Long has no human nature. Mr. Ba has forgotten how he felt more excited than Mao Chi when he first saw Liangjingjing.

He didn't care about Mao Chiu anymore, he just rolled down on a pile of bright crystals, and he simply completed the cleaning of the two. Then he took out the elixir that Mu Wanwan had refined and brought to him. There were still some in it. He didn't want to eat it, but now it is just for his wife.

Healing Elixir...

Mr. Long's cheeks were hot, and he was finally able to feed the Elixir in the way he had previously imagined, although this time the active person changed from his wife to him.

"Madam, can I feed you the panacea?" Mr. Long thought of touching the ears of Mu Wanwan with the same words while he was unable to respond.

He raised the corners of his lips, not the gentle and elegant feeling of other handsome dragons. Instead, he learned about the scum of the rogue dragon.

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