What?
Hug, hug, hug him?
Mu Wanwan was directly fooled by what Mr. Long said. She wondered if she had hallucinations and heard it wrong, otherwise why would Mr. Long let him hold him?
He, even if he wakes up recently, he shouldn't be so distant from himself _(:з」∠)_
Mu Wanwan tried to relax herself, feeling strange and strange in her heart, unable to tell whether it was shame or anxiety, or even a trace of hope that was buried in her heart that she could not even perceive.
She is waiting, she is waiting for his next move.
She hoped that everything she had just had was her illusion-
After all, a plant dragon that she always thought was a coma suddenly woke up. I slapped Fu Liu's face before, and later gave her Qiankun bag and bracelet...
And the Qiankun bag could not recognize the Lord before. Last night, her fingers were wet, and she didn't know what he did, she could recognize the Qiankun bag.
Mu Wanwan's head is chaotic, and his head is full of chaotic thoughts, and his gentle "Mrs."
If yes, if yes,
This dragon, waking up and pretending not to wake up, does something that she doesn't know about her every night, isn't it... very bad?
She still waits, if this bad dragon is going to say something forceful to her unsuspecting self at night, even if she runs the risk of being killed by the grumpy scum dragon in the foreign population, Will definitely rise up to resist.
She has always been a very bottom-line person, even if Mr. Long is her nominal husband, she can't force her.
Mu Wanwan was cranky, nervous and frightened, but only felt that Mr. Long was hotter in his palm. His body temperature, a little, was about to burn into her heart.
She closed her eyes. In fact, her body also had some shaking that was not the same as when she was sleeping, but a dragon that was so bold that she was going to take a step closer, was almost ashamed to breathe.
Those who disappeared from the mainland, and the mighty dragons disappeared, and the entire seventh-order consciousness that the single old dragon spent more than a hundred years of hard training also knotted in the air.
Mr. Long just thought about the next thing, and he could not bear it anymore. The person under him was slightly different. This infatuated dragon didn't even notice...
He didn't even dare to look at her face, but slowly, slowly, turned the Mu bend over one by one, gently, and posed her two arms in a posture like that, Facing him lying on his side, as if holding something.
Then, cautiously, slowly, and about to spontaneously lie, she lay beside her and tucked her arms between her two arms.
Finally, she moved her head gently, and the contented, blushed, and exploded did not move.
Mu Wanwan, who has been mentally prepared for a while and may lose her life and rise up to resist: "..........."
Alas, no, Mr. Long said "Hugging him" = "Hugging his arms" ≠ "He wants to force her to hold (?) her"
Mo Wanwan wanted to understand the moment she was in a complex mood, she felt that she had a certain misunderstanding of Mr. Long. The trace of the heart that had risen before, the fear that he would force her, gradually dissipated.
It's just that she still doesn't understand Mr. Long's behavior without waking up, plus that he looks like a change tonight. Master Ba wakes up and behaves like a pure childish dragon...
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After Wearing The Book, I Married A Disabled Tyrant (MTL) [COMPLETED]
Romance*WARNING!! a machine translation novel. So don't come at me about a bad grammar* Original Title : 穿书后我嫁给了残疾暴君 Author : 沐沐良辰 (Mu Muliangchen) Status : Completed (117 chapters + 14 extras) Copywriter : Mu Wanwan penetrated into a book. She became a c...