Mu Wanwan looked at Mr. Long who was sitting beside him, and the two people's consciousness slowly hooked together.
Maybe they were very compatible, or maybe it was simply because the divine senses touched each other and they felt different. She gradually felt a little hot, and the sound of breathing that didn't belong to her in her ears seemed to be getting a little faster.
Only then did she notice that the powerful consciousness that wrapped her weak consciousness didn't move at all.
Maybe…
Mu Wanwan's heart was a little itchy and a little bad, and she gently moved her weak sense...
Before she could see Mr. Long's expression clearly, she felt a heavy weight on her body, her back slammed on the soft quilt, and a certain dragon could not bear it anymore.
"Don't move." The hoarse voice rattled the eardrums, mixed with sporadic scorching air currents. The double blow made Mu Wanwan a little unable to hold back.
Mu Wanwan: "..."
Mr. Long: "..."
Mu Wanwan heard his breath intermittently, and smiled softly in her ear.
"..." Mu Wanwan forcibly held her respect, "I just had a headache."
"Yeah." Mr. Long also didn't reveal it to his face.
In fact, Long was not much better. For the provocation from his wife, he instinctively suppressed people, but he didn't expect to stick with her.
too soft.
Long couldn't stand it a little bit, his long arms stretched slightly, propped up the bed, and pulled a little distance from her.
One person and one dragon calmed down for a while, only then did Mu Wanwan hear him say, "Then, that lady..."
"Now... are you feeling better?"
Mu Wanwan: "...Okay, it's better."
She blushed and slowly probed out the consciousness carefully.
This time, the dragon is not as shy as before, with a pair of phoenix eyes slightly drooping, covering up the bright possessiveness inside, and taking the initiative to wrap up Mu Wanwan's consciousness.
Mu Wanwan resisted the urge to retract her consciousness, and slowly got used to it.
In fact, there is nothing particularly unacceptable, it is not like the trembling and itching of direct contact, it feels a bit novel.
Then Mrs. Long, who got used to it, opened her eyes and watched her husband's pair of fluffy ears keep shaking and shaking. From her perspective, she could see that his entire face and his beautiful neck had turned attractive pink. .
Mr. Long's eyelashes trembled, he closed his eyes, and slowly followed the information that he wanted to tell her, but couldn't express in words, bit by bit, all following the sense of consciousness that was in contact with her. , conveyed to Mu Wanwan—
The broken nucleus that is about to be connected but still has cracks,
dragon rules,
forbidden treasure,
The dangers of heritage land,
And the power distribution of the dragon clan he knew.
Little by little, I explained it to her.
Mr. Long is still getting used to the feeling of blending with his wife's consciousness, and he is even worried about whether his secret entanglement and fear will affect his wife's decision, and Mu Wanwan can no longer feel any strange feelings over there.
A lot of news from Mr. Long and the news he bought from Xianqing Pavilion seemed to be linked together.
She understood a lot at once.
For example, why didn't Ao Qin kill Mr. Long, or why he always hesitated and struggled like that.
She knew that he was injured, but she didn't know the original, when his meridians were broken, the nucleus was like a glass ball, and it was split into seven pieces.
In the past few days, although she has been working hard to cultivate and support her family, she also knew that Mr. Long would be very painful, but she never thought that this dragon would even be split into seven pieces at the beginning.
It must be very painful, right
Not even fully recovered yet.
Those charming thoughts quickly dissipated with the gradually clear thinking.
When she finally fully understood what the inheritance forbidden land was all about, the panic hidden in her heart completely came up.
The test of inheritance is cruel, and he may die.
She might lose him.
This realization made her blank for a moment, and when she came back to her senses, her whole body was shaking.
Mu Wanwan suddenly began to regret, why did he buy the map of Ifa City with medicinal pills in Xianqing Pavilion before.
In Efa, known as the city of devils, where powerful demonic energy is everywhere, the soldiers and horses of the dragon race cannot penetrate, and there is the entrance to the land of inheritance.
"I don't agree." Mu Wanwan suppressed his hoarse voice, and with strength he didn't know where he came from, he turned over and pressed him under him.
She met Mr. Long's dark and surprised eyes who hadn't reacted yet, and said again, "I don't agree."
Mr. Long opened his eyes slightly, and from the place where the two people's consciousness blended, he felt a heavy sadness and a fear no less than his.
"Don't go." For the first time, Mu Wanwan felt that she was so self-willed, she didn't hold back, she just threw herself into his arms, "Can you not go?"
Mr. Long also understood what she was talking about, his eyes warmed, but the corners of his lips rose slightly uncontrollably. He turned his head and kissed her hair twist carefully and gently.
Mu Wanwan couldn't accept it all of a sudden. Maybe she was too optimistic before. She thought that Mr. Long would always be okay, even if it wasn't okay, it wouldn't be serious, and it would be fine to live with him on the run.
But there are cracks in the original nucleus. If he does not go to the place of inheritance, he may not be able to break through in his life, and even gradually weaken with the passage of time. Even if she can refine the elixir to repair the original nucleus, the dragon and the witch will not give them so much time.
She felt breathless for a moment, opened her mouth and couldn't say anything except the sound of gradually short breathing.
The emotions that came from her gave Long, who thought he was mentally prepared, a great shock.
Although a little moved, Mr. Long was still a little dumbfounded.
"I'm sure." Mr. Long said.
Mu Wanwan is still uncomfortable, she is sure, she may still fail, if she fails, she will still lose him.
Moreover, how many times has Mr. Long struggled in his heart before telling her all this before
This time, I'm afraid I don't know how to choose.
What he was worried about, she knew better than him.
Before she could recover, she felt that the dragon consciousness was wrapping her completely, as if comforting, "It's okay."
Ah.
Now it's still a step up.
Mu Wanwan was angry and sour in her heart, so she simply lowered her head and bit his Adam's apple lightly.
"Well..." Mr. Long didn't expect that his little lady would bite him suddenly, and in such a deadly place.
It made his blood flow back for a moment, but he felt extremely exciting, as if she could give her her life with one more sip.
His consciousness vibrated violently, Mu Wanwan raised his head, and saw that in his phoenix eyes there was a ferocious evil thought that she had never seen before, such terrifying eyes seemed to devour her.
But she wasn't so scared anymore, she knew exactly what she wanted.
Mu Wanwan blinked, trying hard to hold back the tears, facing his eyes that seemed to have become really fierce, kissed his lips, and pressed his forehead against his.
Mr. Long couldn't bear it any longer, he hugged her waist tightly and endured, "Be good."
Mu Wanwan felt his long eyelashes sweep across his cheeks, and hugged him tightly, "If you must go."
She heard herself say, "Take me with you."
"Don't think," Mu Wanwan paused, "I'll forgive you for stealing away."
The time of waiting and parting was too long, and she could no longer accept it.
There are also some unspeakable love words and thoughts, Mu Wanwan learned what he just looked like, and conveyed them all along the touch of consciousness.
Mr. Long's eyes flickered with relief, and it seemed that he finally got the answer he wanted. Those hesitations in his heart were completely like a frozen stream under the warm sun, which melted and flowed away, leaving only a firm determination to succeed.
"lady."
Mr. Long hugged her and turned over, "Bend..."
He pressed against her forehead, and his consciousness slowly moved towards her sea of consciousness. Mu Wanwan did not resist. The violent impact made her lose all reactions in an instant, and only Mr. Long's eyes were completely turned into golden eyes.
…
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Monster Race:
The weather tonight was average, and the thick clouds covered most of the full moon, but this was nothing to the Sun-devouring Rat Clan with good night vision.
Where would the new demon king waste precious and beautiful nights? The royal family of the Sun-devouring Rat family happened to like the peerless beauty, and the Nine-tailed Fox family, who had lost their strength and backing and was once a natural enemy and rich in beauty, was a good choice for them to start with.
"Second brother, why are there fewer and fewer beauties recently." Wang stroked his chin, and there was a hint of lewdness in his small eyes, "If this goes on like this, won't I be going to get a man?"
"Oops." The second brother stroked his long and wretched beard, "Forget about a man, I still like a soft and fragrant banshee. How can a male demon be compared?"
The other Sun Eaters echoed laughter from the room.
"Wang, I don't know how many benefits the Dragon Clan promised?" A somewhat old Sun-Eater laughed, trying to flatter him.
Wang also smiled, "That's enough."
"Dragon clan has a large territory, so do you want more beauties from the elf clan?" The elder rolled his eyes, knowing that the king might not be willing to talk about this topic, so he changed a statement that everyone liked.
"Okay! Hahahaha." The Sun Eaters laughed again, as if those beautiful elves were already in their pockets.
"King." A beautiful little fox was dressed revealingly. Because of their special hobby, there were six furry fox tails behind them. They were fluffy and soft, and they walked with a seductive look.
She held a jug of wine in her hand and smiled.
"Qin'er, come here." Wang's throat tightened and he stretched out his hand towards her, not even noticing that the fox demon who had even made him a little tired before was almost fascinated by him.
"Okay~" Jiuqing's version of 'Qin'er' smiled beautifully, twisted her graceful steps, and approached him little by little.
"I want to feed the king." She poured out a glass of wine and leaned against the Sun Rat like she was boneless.
"Okay, okay." The Sun-devouring Rat responded, and in Jiuqing's expectant gaze, he took a sip of the glass of "wine".
As soon as he touched the wine, Sun-devouring Mouse immediately noticed the abnormality, but before he could spit it out, a knife was hit in his heart.
The Sun-devouring Rat's eyes were splitting, staring at the nine fox tails flying behind him, the nine leaning red lips and fangs, listening to her shout in a deep voice, "Go!"