121. Fanwai I | The Big Wedding 4

911 32 0
                                    

After watching Aunt Hua and Jiu Qing leave, Mu Wan bends the light and puts the little box Jiu Qing gave her into the mustard space. After the installation, she felt a little hot.

When a dragon hits the moon-white brocade, she walks towards her with a bit of vinegar--

In fact, he has always been worried about the fact that Jiu Qing had blocked him from taking Mu Wan, and the phrase "I like her very much" has never been forgotten.

Although he knew in his heart that they could not have anything, and knew that his behavior was really naive, he still couldn't control it.

Mastering the hands of Shangmu Wanwan, Mr. Long felt that his little lady's face was exceptionally red today, and when looking up at him, he was somewhat at a loss.

"Ma'am?" He seemed to feel something in his heart, pressing down on the curvature of his lips unconsciously, "They went away."

"Huh." Mu Wan responded, holding him back.

The sight touched her hair, which was chaotically blown by the cold wind. Mr. Long reached out to help her sort it out, with a warm voice, "Let's go back and see Yu'er."

"Okay." She met his black eyes and bent the corner of her lips.

......

The old father would feed some strange things to him every day. The big hair ball is much better than before, shrinking a little bit than when she looked before, and her life is stronger.

In the days waiting for Mengmeng, apart from dealing with some post-war affairs, one person and one dragon would get tired of it almost all the time.

Most of the time it is just "cultivation" sitting together-

Her current body is a spiritual creature. With her previous experience, she successfully broke through the third order, and even the consciousness has led to some.

but......

"..." Mu Wanwan felt a helpless sense of the consciousness that wrapped her like a tide. When you opened your eyes, you could see Mr. Long opposite her eyes mixed with forbearance. After touching her, she immediately pretended to close. Too.

Say good to teach her to practice consciousness?

What kind of expression do you want to make?

His consciousness was also sticky about her weak consciousness, and she couldn't stand it first, then the dragon's forehead exuded fine and dense sweat, sliding down slightly Eye sockets.

"Mr. Dragon..." Mu Wan bends his head a little dizzy, standing up with a hard brace, and sitting on his side a little wobbly, "I'm a little tired."

Her breath was on her side, and the dragon didn't continue to pretend to practice. She suddenly opened her eyes, pulled her close to her arms with her long arms, collected her consciousness, and kissed her lips restraintly.

There are more than ten days.

Endure another ten days.

Mu Wanwan looked at the end of his overbearing start and endured it, and thought it would be a deep kiss or something.

In fact, these days she has been mentally prepared. Although most of the time is practicing and refining some low-level elixir, and the dragon often goes out, the two occasionally sleep together once or twice.

then......

Nothing happened =_=!

Sometimes, I can feel that the dragon is almost unbearable, but she is also embarrassed to take the initiative to say that the dragon always brakes in time when it is the most ambiguous, and then uses a kind of " The boss who looked at you for a few more days looked at her, so she was a little scared while she was relieved?

After Wearing The Book, I Married A Disabled Tyrant (MTL) [COMPLETED]Where stories live. Discover now