I Married a Disabled Tyrant After Transmigrating

"Yeah." There was a slightly crying bass in the ear, and a careful kiss fell on his lips, and there seemed to be something on the eyelashes, wet.

It's been so long, and Mr. Long still hasn't made much progress. Before secretly tweeting the buds of Mu Ling in the room, it was harder to kiss her now!

Mu Wanwan felt that something was wrong, and hugged his waist tightly, rarely taking the initiative.

The dragon didn't react much, and was very well-behaved. As she swayed, she only responded gently and carefully to her, as if she would disappear with a little force.

The kiss was long and delicate, and he was more gentle than ever, so much so that Mu Wanwan didn't notice his slightly aggrieved posture.

Jiu Qing swept far to this side, and with only one glance, he withdrew his gaze, blocking Hai Jiu, who came up from downstairs and wanted to see the true appearance of Mu Wanwan...

The dragon bends awkwardly, stands a little awkward, and is obediently holding his clothes, so he doesn't dare to straighten up. It's so embarrassing, so don't let others see it.

After a long time, the two people separated, and Mu Wanwan looked at his tearful eyes and smiled, "Why are you still crying?"

Mr. Long looked away slightly, not wanting to let her know that he was worried about her amnesia, and he felt a bit embarrassed.

but…

Fortunately, she is fine.

Did not forget him either.

He touched her cheek with a big palm, and put her forehead against her forehead, and the eyelashes swept across Muwan's eyelids, itchy, "good-looking."

Mu Wanwan smiled, "Really?"

"Yeah." Mr. Long smiled as he finished speaking, revealing the shallow pear vortex on the cheek.

…

The two talked for a while and began to walk towards the room.

Mr. Long took her by the hand and noticed with hindsight the clothes she was wearing, with a touch of embarrassment between her dark eyebrows.

He thought a little dizzy, he probably knew why Madam stayed in the wood spirit and didn't want to come out.

It was the dragon who was a little thoughtless.

He squeezed Mu Wanwan's hand tightly, and pursed his lips when she looked up and looked over, "Wait for going back."

Mu Wanwan: "?"

"I'll buy you a lot of nice dresses." After he finished speaking, he felt a little hot, and his exposed ear tips turned red.

"Yeah." Mu Wanwan also blushed a little, and his eyes were hot all week.

Mr. Long noticed the clothes on her, did he guess why she just didn't want to come out?

Mu Wanwan thought a little embarrassing, no, no, she has to adapt to the innocent and awkward dragon in front of her as soon as possible. They will have a long and long road in the future. Two people, there must be one who is not so shy.

When I entered the room, I saw that the enchantment was still burning, but the flame was much smaller than before, and I could see the contents vaguely.

Mu Wanwan frowned, looked at the little thing, thought of the way he was tweeting during the war, and stroked the enchantment heartily, "When will Mengmeng come out?"

"It will take a few days for Yu'er to transform into a phoenix egg, and it will take several months for it to hatch." Mr. Long also pressed his big palm on the barrier.

Mu Wanwan: "..."

Holding the idea of ​​struggling for a while, she might be able to redeem the name Mr. Long gave Mengmeng, and asked, "Yu'er?"

"Long Mengyu, Mengmeng's name." Mr. Long looked at her with bright eyes, "Madam, how does it sound?"

Facing his foul sight, Mu Wanwan was silent for two seconds, saying that Meng Meng Niangqin is sorry for you, and Fang Chang will wait for you to change her name when you are older. With the look of Mr. Long's expectation, she nodded against her intentions, "Also... It sounds pretty good."

So Da Maochuu, who was still in Nirvana, was sold by his old mother!

The two watched and hugged and kissed each other. When they recovered, it was almost dark.

The city of Ifa, which has not been sunny for a long time, ushered in a short sunset.

The orange sunlight cut through the thick dark clouds and outlined the dilapidated buildings of Ifa on Phnom Penh.

"Wanwan, do you want to come down to have dinner with everyone?"

Jiu Qing's voice came from outside the door, and Mu Wanwan responded, pulling Mr. Long downstairs.

When they came down the stairs, the crowd was almost full of people, but when they saw them, most of them became quiet.

Mu Wanwan was a little stunned, why didn't everyone say anything when they appeared?

"Sit here." Uncle Chen beckoned to them, and pointed to the two empty places at his table. Mu Wanwan and Mr. Long sat down.

Chi Yan looked at the dazed Mu Wanwan and shook his head a little helplessly. Everyone would be quiet, not because of Mu Wanwan, but because of Mr. Long who was holding her hands!

When Mu Wanwan did not wake up, this ferocious dragon spent three or four hours "hunting" every day. Most of the people here are monsters, and hunting is generally indifferent.

But once, when a monster that was about to reach the sixth rank turned into a prototype to absorb the magic energy near the abyss, I witnessed the dragon easily pick up a powerful, seventh-order abyss monster, and then took the most valuable thing from the abyss monster. The tail was cut off, just dragged away, and the scared soul was about to fly.

At this time, everyone was completely awake, and what was in front of them was many times stronger than the seventh-order abyssal monster, and one finger could make them the strongest in the continent.

The previous comrades-in-arms turned into dregs in the face of absolute strength suppression.

However, fortunately, Mu Wanwan didn't know that the source of spiritual power that she and Mengmeng usually absorbed was such an ugly abyssal monster.

Also, the dragon had exchanged many valuable jade slips from Xianqing Pavilion before, and he didn't know what he wanted to do.

Chi Yan shook his head and greeted the serving, and the hall became lively again...

The dishes served are full of pure spiritual power, basically without any impurities, they are the kind that she could not eat before, and her body is also lacking spiritual power, and the taste is very good, so Mu Wanwan The food is quite happy.

However, Mr. Long is probably not quite used to eating with others. He didn't move his chopsticks a few times and was very close to her. The two people had their legs next to each other, separated by a thin cloth, and were each other's body temperature.

Seeing her gaze on a fourth-order stir-fried beef several times, Mr. Long stretched out his long arm and caught a piece that she couldn't reach, and touched her with his leg.

Mu Wanwan turned his head and met his gaze, feeling a little sweet in his heart, and stretched out the bowl.

"Eat." Mr. Long pressed down a third corner of his lips and handed the meat to her lips.

Mu Wanwan was a little helpless. Hearing that he only had to bite the piece of meat and accidentally touched the chopsticks.

She blushed a bit, but Mr. Long was a lot more happy, curled her lips, slowly picked up a piece of spiritual beef that she didn't eat, and put it into her mouth.

Then he clipped another piece, repeating the same technique, and handed it to Muwan's lips.

Sitting on the opposite side of Jiuqin who witnessed all this: "..."

She is going blind!

Jiu Qing wanted to vomit very much. He wanted to exchange a "you know" look with the flower demon, but found that Chen Shuzheng and Aunt Hua were talking crookedly.

Jiu Qing: "..."

There are five people at a table, and she is a single fox.

After eating, before everyone left, Mr. Long pulled Mu Wanwan to his feet. He didn’t know when there were a lot of jade slips in his hand. Between the waving of his sleeves, everyone was in front of him. Put on a jade slip.

"When my wife and I get married, you must come."

His voice was cold and seemed to be overwhelmed by uncontrollable joy and pride, floating and echoing in this hall, very clear.

Mu Wanwan was shocked by this sudden proposal-like declaration, and his heartbeat gradually picked up, even though he had asked himself before if he wanted to get married after he came back.

can…

Is this a bit faster?

Everyone held the valuable jade slip contained in Mr. Long, and simply swept the wedding letter and wedding invitation inside. After regaining their consciousness, there was a wave of "congratulations" one after another, and one after another they went to Mu Wanwan. Envy and sympathetic eyes.

Marrying such a fierce, romantic, powerful and wealthy husband really makes others feel complicated.

Being watched by everyone with such gazes, that Long didn't know if he was too excited, and he hugged Mu Wanwan who was still a little bit stunned.

She met his slightly golden eyes and clearly understood his emotions...

This time, stay with her.

Will be blessed by everyone.

It won't be like when he first met, he was covered in mud and blood, and he was paralyzed on the bed in embarrassment, asking her white hands to stroke his scars a little bit! It will not be like being forced to be imprisoned in that small yard. He has not yet recovered, and the future seems to be invisible. Even the slightly more expensive Lingmi will require her to plan carefully! It will not be like the way of fleeing, the shadows that always hang over the head are forced to separate them, and they will always suffer the pain of losing each other's heart.

He is no longer a little dragon, he finally has the ability to give her happiness.

Mu Wanwan didn't care about being shy anymore, and put her arms around his neck, and kissed his Liwo...

Suffering will not separate them, it will only carve their love.

She has always believed this deeply.

…

…

Haijiu and Hexize were the first to propose to leave Yifa. Haijian said that he had received some news from the mermaid and needed to rush back to deal with it.

Hexize’s situation has also improved a lot. Most of the curses on his body are monsters. With the effect of Mu Wanwan's twice light liquid and some pills, it will be reduced by half, which is not a big problem. He had thought about it a long time ago. He left, but Hai Jiu always wanted to wait for Mu Wanwan to wake up.

Since I saw it yesterday, there is no need to stay here now.

"You have to treat him better." It's just that at this time, Hai Jiu is still a little bit duplicity. She bends to Mu Wan, "Otherwise such an excellent dragon, I really like to grab it."

I'm already familiar with Jiuqin who knows what she means "you must get along well when you grow old": "..."

But Mu Wanwan is still not sure. She thought Haijiu was provoking her. Facing a peerless beauty who might have some thoughts about her husband, Mu Wanwan's attitude was rare and tough, "I will treat me well. Dragon's."

She bit the word "mine" hard, and a certain dragon's ears became red when she heard it, and a warm current surged in her heart, and she even thought in a trance...

"It turns out that Madam will be jealous too, so cute."

Hai Jiu raised her eyebrows and wanted to say something. Jiu Qing couldn't stand it anymore, and pushed her arm, "Okay, go away."

"Hmph, I know you have known each other for a long time, so you won't help me." Hai Jiu turned around angrily and said cruelly, "Don't come to the bottom of the sea to find me next time. I won't care about you."

Jiu Qing: "..."

After Hexize and the others left in the first batch, monsters and soldiers left one after another. Feng left in the next night. He didn't tell anyone when he left, but left quietly as when he came. Up.

Even, because he had arrived with the Dragon Witch Army at the time, Mu Wanwan didn't know that he had been there.

He is the same as his name, like a gentle wind.

By the third day, even Uncle Chen and the others are leaving.

Jiu Qing smiled and asked Mu Wanwan if she wanted to leave with them now. From now on, the demon clan will be the same as her natal family. It is better to go back to her natal family to live for a while before getting married, and let her future husband go.

Mu Wanwan laughed and laughed and refused. Mr. Long said that there are many things that are good for Mengmeng Nirvana on the abyss, and they will stay here until Mengmeng turns into a phoenix egg again.

"Okay." Jiu Qing quietly pulled Mu Wanwan aside, stuffed something in her hand, and whispered, "The Dragon Race is a bit cruel, this is very useful, you keep it."

Mu Wanwan looked down at the small box in his hand, and suddenly didn't want to know what was inside.