I Married a Disabled Tyrant After Transmigrating

Part 78

Let's not mention that a rather shameless licking dragon, before going deep into sleep, aggrieved in his favorite wife's ears and asked her who sent the pendant and hairpin to her again and again, saying that he was still asleep after he fell asleep. Hold Mu Wanwan's waist tenaciously.

Although he didn't use much force, his arms and chest were hard, and he was very comfortable holding the soft wife, but Mu Wanwan, who was being held, was uncomfortable at all.

Poor, she was already very tired, her soul was exhausted, and she had to be held in her arms by a tough ugly dragon. If it weren't for winter, the body temperature of a certain dragon was so high that he could barely bear it, perhaps Wanwan would be woken up soon.

Even so, Mu Wanwan still slept very hard.

She first dreamed that Mr. Long did not come back, and then she dreamed that she was back in the cage where Mr. Xiaolong was closed. The demon bird rushed in, biting their bodies frantically, and Mr. Long grabbed her waist, the cage. After disappearing, the two of them ran away, but she didn't know what was going on, and fell into a big fire, all over her body.

After a long time, the fire dragon finally woke up, gently loosened the flushed (hot) lady, shyly shook the already a little sparse plush ears, and then stretched out a wide palm, gently Wiped the sweat from her forehead.

He could not hold back, and stole the kiss again.

Mr. Long licked his lower lip, as if he was reminiscing about the soft taste. It was obviously a seductive action, but he did it very seriously.

Mr. Long glanced at the many spirit stones that had been absorbed on the ground, and after thinking about it, he shook a lot of spirit stones out of the mustard space, swept a path that could pass people, and filled the room.

When the lady reached the fourth level and had the consciousness, he gave her the mustard space.

"Tweet..." When Mr. Long was laying the spiritual stone, Mengmeng, who was roasted by the fire and turned black, finally woke up. She was slapped to death by the evil dragon. She hurriedly stretched out her small wings when she just got up. I touched the dull hair that had grown **** my head.

This is Chuo's favorite dumb hair, if you don't have Chuo, you won't be handsome.

After confirming that Mao Chiu was fine, Mao Chiu stood up on his small legs, and saw a pile of spiritual stones, almost did not flash his big eyes, suddenly there was a lot of shining in the house!

Tweet likes shining the most, it can make Tweet very comfortable!

Mr. Long glanced at the excited Mao Tweet, his sight was ridiculed like the boss...

Oh, the tutu who has never seen the world!

Mr. Longhao Unmanned Overlord seems to have forgotten that he was even more excited than Mao Chuo when he saw Liang Jingjing for the first time.

He didn't care about the hair tweet anymore, just as it quickly fell and rolled on a pile of glitter, he simply cleaned the two of them. Then he took out the pill that Mu Wanwan had refined and brought him. There were still some in it. He didn't want to eat it, but now it happened to be enough for his wife.

Feed the pill...

Mr. Long's cheeks were hot, and he could finally feed the pill in the way he had previously imagined, even though the person who took the initiative this time changed from his wife to him.

"Madam, can I feed you the pill?" Mr. Long thought about touching the Mu Wanwan of his ear with the same words when he couldn't respond.

He curled his lips. He didn't have the gentle and elegant feeling of other handsome dragons. On the contrary, he had learned ten percent of the scumbag of the rogue dragon.