I Married a Disabled Tyrant After Transmigrating

Since one person and one dragon have already sworn the oath under the witness of Dadao, those superficial forms are not much necessary.

The light gradually faded, and Mu Wanwan and Mr. Long were coaxed by the crowd to kiss them, and then they had a wedding banquet together.

Mr. Long is sometimes an extravagant and wasteful dragon. The ingredients on their wedding banquets are not even lower than the third-order ingredients. The decorations on the table are also made of real spiritual stones and gems. At a glance, they are all shining. It's big enough.

"Dragon's money." Mr. Long held her hand and bit her ear with a voice that only two of them could hear.

Mu Wanwan: "..."

Since it is Dragon Clan's money, then...then spend it.

Such an expensive wedding banquet, even if it is deliberately coming to support the scene, the leader who wants to stab him has nothing to say.

The few old friends he brought with him even ate happily. "You are a good disciple's husband. When will Chi Yan become a relative?"

The leader was so complimented by him that he felt a little bit of face, so he touched his beard, "I don't know her."

Before Chi Yan's apprenticeship, there was a human husband, and his old friends didn't know about it.

It didn't take long for the wedding banquet to be eaten. Everyone was not someone who had no vision. Seeing that the moon was about to come out, they all left.

Originally, according to Mr. Long's idea, it was necessary to have a half-month wine, but it was a pleasure to be able to spend more time with his wife, and it did not stop those who left one after another.

Before Aunt Yun and the others left, they also specially exhorted some words with Mu Wanwan, after discussing it over a while to see Mengmeng, and then left.

What surprised Mu Wanwan was that Jiu Qing didn't say hello to her before leaving this time.

...

Jiu Qing is indeed a bit abnormal. In fact, she doesn't know what's going on. In this joyful day, she can't refrain from recalling her failed marriage with Ao Xue.

Once they were just like this new couple, even though there was no blessing from everyone, and no witness of the great road.

After all, it was because she didn't know the dragon clearly that she was hurt for so many years.

For Mu Wanwan, she didn't want her to follow the same path as herself at first. Later, she sincerely blessed them, but she was still a little embarrassed when she thought of herself, and she couldn't maintain decentness.

"Don't run so fast." A slightly joking voice came from behind her ears. Jiu Qing didn't turn her head. She was a little embarrassed now. Although she didn't cry, her eyes were still red. Wu Jin's voice was so easy to recognize. If he saw him I actually shed tears, and I will definitely laugh at her.

"..." Wujin looked at Jiu Qing originally just flying slowly, and suddenly started to accelerate after hearing her talk, a little helpless.

Wujin sighed slowly, dashed forward, and reached Jiu Qing in less than three breaths, grabbing the corner of her clothes like a childhood prank.

Jiu Qing was very annoyed. After being pulled by him like this, his anger came up, turning his head and staring at him fiercely, a pair of burning peach eyes flushed, "Let go!"

Wujin tugged at the hem of her clothes, as if I just didn't let go, so angry Jiu Qing wanted to do it directly.

She earned two more times, but Wujin still didn't let go of her. This dress is something she likes very much recently, and she doesn't want to break it. Jiu Qing is really hot, "What do you want to do?"

Wujin looked at the little princess who was strong in the past and would come up if she didn't agree with her. Now she was dragged by him, but she was just looking at him angrily. She felt a pain in her heart. In the past few years, she was afraid that it was true. Was wounded.

So much so now that he has restrained his temper, and is incredibly well-behaved and restrained.

Jiu Qing like this, he couldn't have any thoughts of using verbal sarcasm to attract her attention before. He just let go of his hand and turned a very enchanting face slightly, "I have something for you."

Jiu Qing adjusted his clothes, "What?"

"Come with me." Wujin wanted to hold her hand as before, but was evaded by Jiu Qing.

He didn't care about it, only took her to a quiet place, and then handed her the things he had finally found before.

Jiu Qing looked at the well-preserved docking tail, shocked, "Where did you find it?"

After the battle with the Sun-eater, she tried to find it, but after two days of finding no news, she gave up. After all, the broken tail had no effect.

Wujin was a little proud, "Found it on a runaway Sun-Eater King. Don't you always say that it's ugly without a tail?"

Listening to what he said, Jiu Qing was a little embarrassed, and Wu Jin was not badly talented. When they were young, they fought, and Jiu Qing occasionally couldn't beat him. At that time, she would ridicule him too much for being a fox without a tail, which is ugly.

Look now, she was really bad before.

"Thank you." Jiu Qing connected the docking tail and turned into seven big fluffy tails. He connected the docking tail to Wujin's strange gaze. It just looked beautiful, but it was actually useless. , Should it hurt or hurt.

It's like an injury you have suffered. It doesn't seem to have any scars anymore, but it still hurts.

However, the two docked tails were a bit bald, and Jiu Qing smiled after putting it on, "Look, I am also bald now."

She smiled beautifully, and Wu Jin moved in her heart, "Jiu Qing, what do you think of me, are you qualified to stand by your side?"

After he finished speaking, he regretted it a little. He knew that Ao Xue hadn't died long, and Jiu Qing was so sad just now, and 80% hadn't come out yet. He just wanted to comfort her and give her more time.

but……

Looking at the newcomer witnessed by Dadao today, he still couldn't help it, he was too envious.

He has been waiting for so long, so long.

I stood in the corner and watched her get married, and gloomily expecting her to hurry up and leave. The heart-cut young boy now finally saw a glimmer of hope. He wanted to hear her response, even if it was not the result he wanted. .

Jiu Qing was stunned, raised his head and glanced at Wujin, the feeling that touched his eyes, he understood everything.

She is no longer an ignorant and self-willed little girl who will do her own way, nor is she the little princess who can't understand people's faces and can only suppress them by force.

She could see Wujin's eyes very clearly.

She was just surprised. She never thought that Wujin would like her, and now she is a little confused and flustered.

After a short silence, Wujin looked at her expression and felt a little more relaxed. Without embarrassing her, he joked, "I know, I am much better than you now."

Jiu Qing also smiled at him, "So powerful Master Tailless Fox, have you finished your official duties?"

Jin looked at her helplessly, and the two of them did not continue the topic in tacit understanding.

He knew that Jiu Qing still needed some time, some time to come out and accept himself.

The two walked towards the Yaozu, looking at the people around him, Jiu Qing also gradually eased from the news that Wujin actually liked her...

Wu Jinke had never revealed such news before, and she thought he hated her very much.

Jiu Qing struggled for a while, and gradually became a little relieved. She didn't hate getting along with Wujin, and she couldn't change him from the status of a friend for a while. It's better to just get along with each other naturally and leave everything to Time.

After spending many years with Wujin, Jiu Qing recalled that his lover’s love in the quiet corner was uncontrollable, and could not help but sigh, if he hadn’t participated in the wedding of Mu Wanwan and Mr. Long with him. , Maybe there will be no later story.

And when Jiu Qing and Wujin pierced the window paper each other, in the messy courtyard:

Finally sent away the leader and the group, Mr. Long was a little helpless, and Mu Wanwan's expression was relaxed, "Madam."

The sky was a bit dark, and the slightly soft moonlight shone on his cheeks, casting a warm halo on his lips. He stood there, looking at her, but his sight was like strong wine hidden underground for thousands of years.

"Husband..." Mu Wanwan said these two words with some embarrassment, and when the voice fell, he saw the stars fall in his eyes, with a beautiful arc at the end of his eyes, and there were two shallow pear vortices on his cheeks.

"Yeah." Mr. Long answered, holding her hand, with an ambiguous ending, "Call again?"

Mu Wanwan: "..."

She endured a strange feeling, "husband, husband."

"Madam." Mr. Long responded to her, with a big palm around her waist, and covering her eyes with the other hand, "Go home."

Open your eyes again, and you will see a warm lantern and a red candle with beeswax.

Mu Wanwan looked a little surprised at the home that had become different from when he left the day before, "When was it set up?"

"Just now, did you like this color?" Mr. Long's fingertips brightened, and Mu Wanwan felt that the room in front of him had changed to another layout.

"Very like it." Mu Wanwan looked at the whole bed, the bright red mandarin duck was happy, and his face was a little hot.

"Click"

I don't know if it was wind, the door of the room was blown up, making a slight noise.

Now, it is thorough, there are only two of them.

Mu Wanwan looked at his rosy lips, without hesitation, pulled Mr. Long's skirt, and kissed him on his feet.

Mr. Long's eyelashes trembled, and both of his tense palms didn't know how to put them off.

His nervousness affected Mu Wanwan well. After a long breath of kiss, she looked at Mr. Long's golden eyes and turned her head and said, "I haven't bathed yet."

"Uh, uh..." Long was also a little flustered, but there was a little loss in his heart that he couldn't tell.

Mu Wanwan plucked up courage, "Let's go together, let's go together."

When Mr. Long heard what she said, the fluffy ears that had been restrained and hadn't appeared for a long time appeared at once, shaking irregularly.

Mu Wanwan's eyes lighted up, and she couldn't hold back her after Mengmeng Nirvana hadn't been fluffy for a long time. When she recovered, her hand was already on Mr. Long's head.

The fingertips were soft to the touch, and she gently touched it twice, and an uncontrollable muffled sound came from her ears.

Mu Wanwan seemed to be scalded a bit, glanced at Mr. Long who was flushed with a guilty conscience, and withdrew his hand.

"It's a bit...itchy." Long forced his way, pretending that he was not too sensitive.

"...Hmm." He said so, and Mu Wanwan touched it two more, and then took it back after having fun.

Long Youkuqiang insisted on not talking, shaking his ears, following her words, "Madam, take a shower."

Mu Wanwan nodded, and one person and one dragon came to the bathing place in an extremely embarrassing and ambiguous atmosphere.

The place in his new home is very large, and the bathing place is turned into an indoor hot spring, which is very large and can soak many people.

Mu Wanwan and Mr. Long touched their sights, and then quickly moved away.

"I don't look at Madam."

Mr. Long said duplicity and turned his back consciously.

But his credibility is a bit good, Mu Wanwan believes.

She put her hands on her sleeves nervously, struggling for a long time, after all, she left an obscene garment and went into the bath.

The water temperature is right, Mu Wanwan sighed comfortably after being tired of tossing for two days, but Wanwan, who didn't think too much, naturally didn't notice that a certain dragon shook violently after she made a sound.

"Okay?" Mr. Long's voice was trembling when he said he didn't look at it.

"Alright." Mu Wanwan swam forward and began to remove her hair accessories, her black hair hanging down.

Mr. Long breathed a sigh of relief, and just as she had counseled, he left an obscene garment and went into the bath.

One person and one dragon occupies both ends of the large bath, soaking in water silently.

With the mist and heat, Mu Wanwan was a little dizzy, thinking about how to get out of the bath later, one inadvertently, slipped his feet, and planted forward.

But fell into a hot and humid embrace.

"Madam, be careful."

She was very soft, Mr. Long's voice was hoarse, and her phoenix eyes had already become brilliant gold.

The two were very close, and they could feel each other very clearly.

Mu Wanwan felt something, a little embarrassed, and leaned on his arm to think about it, but it was a little tired during the day and tried a few times but failed.

The certain dragon, who was already working hard there, felt a little uncomfortable, "Don't move."

Mu Wanwan: "..."

She also thought that he might be a little uncomfortable, and she said tentatively, "Why don't I help you..."

A drop of patient sweat slipped from Mr. Long's forehead, and he said in a hoarse voice, "Okay."

Mu Wanwan blushed and stretched out his hand. He thought he would be the leader, but was pressed by a certain dragon to the side of the pool in a rare and domineering manner.

His spiritual consciousness spread, entangled with her slightly hard, and the sea of ​​consciousness shook, and it felt indescribable.

I don’t know if it’s because of the racial talent. Mr. Long knows more than she thought. Maybe it’s instinct. When Mu Wanwan recovers from the inexplicable feeling, not only his hands, but the roots of his legs are also red. A slice.

Mr. Long’s ears were trembling violently, and he couldn't help but breathe in her ears. He seemed to understand the joy of the dragon clan well-versed and obsessed.

This night is still very long.