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Mu Wanwan thought that lying on the chair would definitely make her sleep very uncomfortable, but she was so tired that she fell into a dark and sweet sleep almost as soon as she relaxed, and naturally she didn't notice that after she fell asleep completely, Originally, Mr. Long, who had completely closed his eyes and made no movement, had his eyelashes trembling slightly.

Since that battle, the pronucleus in his body was broken, and Mr. Long has been indulging in boundless pain. Ninety-nine percent of his consciousness is used to suppress the energy in his body, and the rest can make him Recover for ten minutes a day.

When I woke up today, I felt different than usual.

The pain of the docked tail was still the same, but it obviously didn't have the sticky feeling of being immersed in blood before. Someone put a softer cushion under him, which made him feel less uncomfortable.

Today, is there anyone still taking care of him?

The tyrant ridiculed in his heart, since the day he was defeated, everyone around him has changed.

The friend who originally thought it was worth entrusting, took the token he left him half a month after he was injured, and impatiently took over almost all the rights in his hands.

In order to save face, I randomly found someone with low talent from the territory to be his wife...  

He knows what he looks like now—

The beautiful and shiny dragon's horns were cut off by the leader of the demon clan, his handsome and mighty tail was corroded by the witch clan, his half body was rotten flesh, and his once handsome face was full of the curse marks of abyss monsters. He was already a waste dragon.

So when he went to church that day, he was rarely sober, and when he heard the desperate cry of Chongxi's little daughter-in-law, he didn't have any unexpected emotions.

Even a damp and dark heart didn't have any fluctuations. In the next few days, he would sometimes regain consciousness when the person was awake. His ears were full of her crying and scolding. let her die.

But today, why does it feel a little different?

The tyrant couldn't tell what he felt in his heart, so he endured the pain and drew out a wisp of consciousness, swept around the room, and finally found his target on the chair.

It turned out to be the person who rushed in. The feeling in his heart just rose, and the emotion was instantly shattered.

He took back his consciousness and mocked in his heart, she must be forced, right? He hasn't forgotten her abuse in the past few days, and Ao Qin is a face-saving person. It's ironic that he feels a little happy because someone takes care of him.

The tyrant's face is pale, since he was born until now, he has never met someone who truly treats him. Why is he now injured and lost everything, and instead he fantasizes about someone who is willing to not dislike him and treat him well?

look at it...  

She was forced, and within three days at most, she would despise him, and she would detest him because of his repeatedly festering and rotten tail...

What is he expecting?

Before the pain was so severe that he lost consciousness, Mr. Long thought sarcastically.

......................

Mu Wanwan didn't know anything about what someone swept over with a look last night.

The next morning she was woken up by Bai Shuiyao a little rudely.

"Bend, bend." A cowardly voice came from her ear, Bai Shuiyao's palm rested on her shoulder and shook unceremoniously.

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