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

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Lips and petals touched, and the sticky "tonics" all squeezed into her mouth. Mu Wan curved her eyes slightly, watching Mr. Long release her quickly, and her big palms covered her obviously red cheeks , Fengyan shy and a little proud.

The indescribable taste spreads between the lips and teeth, a little smelly and a little fragrant, slippery but a little crisp, and after swallowing, Mu Wanwan is not good for the whole person.

A fire ignited from Dantian. The faint sourness came from the meridian that had been broken before. Muwanwan endured the feeling of numbness and shivered several times.

When she finally recovered, the first thing was not to go to a dragon to settle the account, but to rush out a seed to refine a second-order Bixingcao fruit, and drink the slightly bitter juice in one breath. It's only after I feel the mouth. Barry is slightly better.

"Tui~"

what's wrong!

Mengmeng also finished eating a blue star grass fruit, rubbed her bent legs, looked at her with a sad look, and came forward to comfort her twice.

Mu Wanwan's tears were coming out. She never thought that Mr. Long would deliberately confuse her in order to let her swallow the delicious tonic.

This dragon has really changed, and he couldn't have used it before.

Perhaps her eyes were too sad, and Mr. Long was a little embarrassed. When she saw her red eyes, her voice was not as cold as before, "Mrs..."

"Oh." Mu Wanwan raised his eyes, "delicious?"

Mr. Long: "..."

Mu Wanwan originally thought that the dragon had become enlightened, and she still had a little anticipation in her heart. Now it seems that it is simply a means for the little dragon cub to want her to eat the unpleasant tonic.

But she knew he was for her good, and she was not particularly angry. Her tone softened a little, "What was that just now?"

Mr. Long immediately grabbed the steps given by his wife, shaking his ears with a red face, reaching out to her, "I will show you."

Mu Wanwan saw that his long eyelashes were like two small fans, and he was a little moved, "But outside..."

Outside is the sea floor. She is just a third-order monk. She has no way to breathe on her skin. Besides, her body strength is very poor, and she will be flattened by seawater.

With a thin smile on his lips, Mr. Long walked to her, and in the eyes of Mu Wanwan, for the first time, he did not hesitate to expose the broken corner.

He, he used to be afraid of her fear, then she was afraid of her abandonment, and later, she was afraid of her feeling ugly.

But since these days, what kind of person she is, he has been clear enough.

If it was said, he was still worried about something, and still afraid of something.

That's his bloody hands.

The broken dragon horn slowly exuded a lustrous luster. He stood in front of Mu Wanwan, his beautiful eyelids covering the emotion hidden in the dark pupil.

A slightly cold touch touched his forehead. Mu Wanwan saw that she was deeply imprinted on his eyes, and there was a soft white light around her.

just like......

She is glowing.

This recognition made Mu Wanwan panic, she slowly floated in the air, her body was a transparent, almost untouchable film.