After Wearing The Book, I Married A Disabled Tyrant (MTL) [COMPLETED]

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Why is Mr. Long here?

Mu Wanwan looked at the teenager in the cage and felt that his heart hurt like a needle.

He should, he should be arrogant and wanton, killing the Quartet.

His eyes fell on a piece of ankle exposed outside Mr. Long's pants. Mu Wanwan was sad and uncomfortable. She also thought about how the dragon changed a set of clothes. Looking at it now, it may still be worn for a long time, the character is high, but the clothes have no money to buy.

Perhaps it is the best thing to be able to penetrate the heavy shackles freely in memory. After Mu Wan bends back to her, she has already passed through the cage and came to Mr. Xiaolong.

As she approached, she could see his injury more clearly. The black clothes were stuck to her body by the dried blood, maintaining a neat appearance.

His horns and a pair of ears had been put away, and the tip of his tail was not exposed as he was when he was a child. He is no longer a little dragon cub, and he has become a humanoid figure.

"Atie, why did that brother be kept there alone." Perhaps believing Atie's words, Aling had regained some vitality, plus there was no other cage with slaves around them, only the Guan could be seen Along with Mr. Long, Aling is a little curious.

Since it's a game, isn't it more fun for everyone?

"Ah, probably because he likes a person more." Atie rubbed his sister's head and chose a place near the female elf but kept a distance from several others.

Perhaps it was when I saw the dwarf siblings who were not completely dead. The female elf also regained some vitality. She looked at Mr. Long, her voice lowered, and she had an unknown fear and unclear gratitude in her eyebrows, "That's the container, very scary."

Her voice was low, but Mu Wanwan heard it all.

container?

What container and why is it terrible? Thousands of thoughts turned in her mind, she narrowed her pupils slightly, and saw the half-large Mr. Long move--

Perhaps it was to maintain a posture for a long time. He was a little tired. His bloody palms tightly grasped the edge of the cage and slowly stood up.

He is already taller than Muwanwan. The black clothes are attached to his body. When he bends his back, he can see the butterfly bone that protrudes because of poor nutrition and the two strands of hair on Mr. Xiaolong's forehead. fragile.

"Ah!" When he saw him standing up, a few numb people who were locked up opposite showed a horrified expression, as if he was a terrible evil.

"Monster, monster."

A person who was about to lose his mind twisted his face and whispered, "A monster that can absorb magic energy!"

Why should he be called a monster, and why should he look at him with this look? Mu Wanwan couldn't understand it. She looked at Mr. Xiaolong with a cold expression, only to feel that her heart was as painful as countless needles.

She slowly reached out to him, overlapping on his hand holding the railing, her palm was cold and sticky, cold.

"Mr. Long." Mu Wanwan gently called him, but he only got a cold and gloomy look. His eyebrows were dark, and there was no emotion in his eyes.

The sky gradually darkened, but the atmosphere in the valley was more weird. With the moment the sun disappeared, the few unconscious people who had already broken up before burst into tears.

Mu Wanwan sat next to Mr. Xiaolong, watching the light under his eyes dim down with the sunlight.

"Hehehehe, which one do you eat tonight?" A gust of wind blew through, and during the day, the men who were caught by the brothers and sisters of Atie followed the men and looked at the men in the cage.