When wiping her tail, Mu Wanwan accidentally touched a scale near her waist. It was a little different from other places. There was a thick film on it, and it was a little hard on it, but she didn't think much about it. He only scrubbed the naked upper body of Mr. Long there, and then forced his tired body to wash himself.

After the cleaning work, Mu Wanwan took out a low-grade spirit stone from her pocket and put it beside Mr. Long's pillow. According to her memory, some powerful people can unconsciously absorb spirit stones even in their sleep. Although I don't know if Mr. Long can absorb the spiritual energy in Shinai, she should give it a try.

Mu Wanwan took another one hundred precious fruit from the box, cut a bit of the peel with a knife, and dripped the juice on Mr. Long's blue lips.

After pinching nearly half of the fruit, Mu Wanwan stopped. She searched for the memory of her original body, scavenged a little wood-type spiritual energy from her dantian, poured it into the half of the shriveled fruit, and watched She breathed a sigh of relief after the peel that she had carefully cut had grown back.

Now they are very poor, even if it is a fruit like Baizhenguo, which can be bought with only five low-grade spirit stones, and which tyrants disdain to look at, now they cannot afford to climb high.

The fruit exudes a strong fragrance, Mu Wanwan swallowed, but he still didn't eat the half of the shriveled fruit. After all, Mr. Long needs it more than she does now.

Although the original body was not as honorable as Bai Shuiyao at home before leaving the pavilion, the Mu Mansion was still quite good in the tyrant's territory. Although Mu's father was only a fourth-order strength, his combat power was close to that of a fifth-order warrior. Yue will also give her a dozen gold coins Huahua, but every time these gold coins are taken away by Bai Shuiyao in various ways.

Mu Wanwan rubbed her head with a headache. This time, the original body was married when the Mu family was in distress. She was about an abandoned child. Except for some clothes and bedding, she didn't pretend. Therefore, she is now a legendary quilt party. .

Mu Wanwan gave a wry smile, went to the cabinet in the corner of the room, and pulled out two quilts, the red quilt and mattress embroidered with mandarin ducks.

Before, the original body had no intention and dared not to sleep with the tyrant at all, and never thought about tidying up the bed.

In fact, if possible, Mu Wanwan doesn't really want to sleep with Mr. Long, but Mr. Long had a very bad temper before. If a servant dared to appear in his bedroom, the only thing he would do would be death: death.

So the side hall and the main hall only have such a bed, not even a quilt for heating in winter.

Only a little food survived in the small kitchen.

However, this jade bed is very large, and it is three by three meters in size. Even if two people sleep on it, as long as you pay attention to the distance, it should be fine, right?

Mu Wanwan looked at the mattress in the cabinet, and was a little fortunate that there were two mattresses and two quilts, so that she just didn't have to share the quilt with the tyrant.

Although she is said to be Mr. Long's nominal wife now, Mr. Long is not too ugly. After looking at him for a long time, he may even feel that he has a coquettish and fragile beauty, but——

First of all, Mr. Long is not a person. I heard that there are two dragons, so I don't know if it is true...

Cough, let's not mention this question a bit ahead of time.

The most important thing, in the original book, although Mr. Long was wearing a green hat by Bai Shuiyao and Ao Qin many times when he was in a coma, he didn't know it, and he didn't know if he was blind when he woke up. Bai Shuiyao, who appeared in his bedroom, fell in love at first sight and said that classic line:

"Woman, you are mine!"

Mu Wanwan thought of this, and couldn't help but glanced at a certain dragon with a pale and evil face and curly eyelashes. Her heart beat a beat in disappointment, and she was pressed down again.

No matter how much Mr. Long behaves to make her love him, it can't change the fact that he will change his mind quickly after waking up. She should stop thinking about it. Mr. Long doesn't feel anything now, even if she sleeps with him. Bed, he won't know when he wakes up.

Mu Wanwan thought while making the bed, but when she made the whole bed, she looked at the bright red quilt that was next to each other, and Mr. Long who was posed by her and only showed a rather handsome face outside. At that time, he still couldn't help blushing.

——In modern times, she was an orphan. From childhood to adulthood, food and clothing were a problem. Finally, she went to college with some welfare policies. She studied hard part-time and worked hard. After graduation, she worked hard to make money and pay off her loans. The fun is to read novels. Although she is so old, no one has chased her, but she has never been in love.

Unexpectedly, the first time I slept with a quilt in my life, it turned out to be with a plant dragon......

Mu Wanwan was in a complicated mood, but compared to her body, which had been exhausted for several days in a row, this little entanglement was nothing. According to the original plot, she should have died, and now she is still living and sleeping in a bed, which is not bad.



















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