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

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Mu Wanwan thought of the dragon telling her that Mengmeng opened her mind, and her IQ was about three years old.

He will cry, laugh, be angry, and act coquettishly.

He endured such pain, but only because he did not want to see her disappear.

She maintained the stagnation of sitting on the ground holding the light liquid, watching Mengmeng close her eyes slowly, so painful that she could not make any sound, and her hatred towards Ao Qin and Wu Yao reached its peak.

As soon as she gritted her teeth, she sharpened her knife and severely cut the left hand that was still holding the light fluid, ignoring the pain of the broken bone, and her right hand broke the cute beak, trying to make him spit them out.

With a bruise on his mouth, Ao Qin slammed Uncle Chen to the ground. He has many treasures in his hand and is also very powerful. How can Chen Shu's mutant polar bear beat his fierce dragon?

He turned his head to Shangmuwan's cursed gaze, and smiled triumphantly, "Alas, it's a pity, your husband is dead, no one can help you."

He said that he beckoned Aunt Hua to the side, and looked at the sprouting lying on the ground as if he had lost his life, deliberately showing a surprised expression, "Why, don't these phoenix cubs put themselves to death?"

"Fuck, a bunch of flies-like women." Wu Yao threw Jiu to the side, said fiercely, and raised his eyebrows, "Ao Qin, don't put this cub dead, I'm still useful."

"I know." Ao Qin was in a happy mood, even when facing Wu Yao's attitude, he still did not get angry.

He looked down at Mu Wan bend miserably, and felt that all the anger in his heart slowly subsided--

That's right.

That's right.

He is the only monarch of the dragon family, he is the most powerful of the dragon family, even if the orphan dragon has crushed him, is the beloved wife about to die in his hand?

Ao Qin couldn't help but turned into a half-dragon, he decided that he would eat Muwanwan.

I saw her blood splashing in sharp teeth, and tasted her own victory fruit.

"Long live the king!"

The elders of the Golden Dragon clan took the lead in shouting, and the dragon clan behind him shouted in response.

"Eat her! Eat her!"

Sea Blade and Chi Yan painfully resisted the siege of many Matriarchs, Moto's arm passed through the chest of a blood puppet, Jiu Qing and Uncle Chen were seriously injured.

Mu Qinwan didn't dare to face Ao Qin with scales on his face, looking at the scales that were ugly and ugly than those of Mr. Long when he turned the dragon.

Ears are roaring wind and rain and thunder, mixed with heavy rain and can not wash away the thick smelly bloody, and those cheering, screaming and eating her excited Long Yin, interwoven into a prelude to death.

However, the expected pain did not come. The tremor of the earth coming out of her knees, a hot white light beating in front of her eyes, she opened her eyes and saw the sprouting flames that stood in front of her and were all covered with flames.

He seemed to have broken bone wings and blood in his body.

Ao Qin took a sigh and spit out the flaming flame.

Mu Wanwan felt that the abyss trembles behind him, the platform collapsed, and the whole person flew backwards with no resistance against the broken stone.

She saw the surviving right arm turn into a little light, and the rain fell into her eyes.

Is this the end of her life?

The world was like a broken piece, completely quiet, and before she closed her eyes unwillingly, it seemed to see a black brocade flying over, a heavy waist, a warmth came from her chest.

Mu Wanwan coughed sharply, and his senses returned to normal.

On the ear is a low-pitched voice that she is familiar with and can no longer be familiar with, with indelible pity--

"lady......"

Mu Wanwan suddenly opened his eyes wide, thinking that all this was just the thought before death, and half of his right hand disappeared and grabbed Mr. Long's clothes tightly.

She looked at him in disbelief, looking at the familiar and strange face-

Without the mark of the curse, the thick eyebrows are dark, the eyes are deep, the long eyelashes curled up and the bright golden pupils, and the slightly thin lips are upturned at the moment, he looks at her seriously and tenderly, as if...

Is real.

There was a gentle kiss on the lips, and the dragon, who was dead and reborn, gently rubbed his ears with his favorite treasure during the fall:

The flow rate of inheritance time is different from the outside world. In less than three days, he has accepted the inheritance for nearly three hundred years.

After spending nearly two hundred years of nothingness, he ushered in nearly a hundred years of dying time. On those days when almost everything is closed and nothing can be felt, from the bone marrow began to annihilate, and then reborn in violent pain.

Mr. Long caressed her long hair lovingly and kissed her tearful eyelashes.

He waited too long, too long.

In the darkness for three hundred years, all supported by the thoughts of her.

Fortunately, he succeeded.

He can see her again.

Just hugged her gently like this, as if holding the only light in the long night slowly, little by little, dispelling all darkness.

The moment he saw her, he only felt as if his heart had died for three hundred years, and he was beating again.

"Mr. Dragon..." The temperature from him seemed not to be a fake, and a nearly sobbing sound came from the throat. Mu Wanwan tried to bite his lip to prevent his embarrassing cry--

Her dragon is back.

It was as if it had fallen from the sky, her god.