Mu Wanwan saw Mr. Long's long black hair fluttering in the water waves, with traces of different shades drawn. Coupled with his handsome and pale face, he looked like a very fragile and delicate beauty dragon.
He got closer, and Mu Wanwan saw that there were still some inconspicuous scales floating on his body, and when they passed by the mottled light spots, they reflected beautiful colors.
This should be a very beautiful picture-
She saw Mr. Long's slightly deep eyebrows condensed with shallow and strong joy, and his eyes were golden like stars. He stretched out his long arms to her, and he moved gracefully across the deep sea water, as if in a fairy tale. The mermaid prince, to take her into his arms.
Mu Wanwan couldn't help but stretched out his hand on the light curtain, a rare feeling of anticipation surged in his heart, and his heart beat a little faster, waiting for this awkward dragon to have a very romantic re-encounter with her later.
Then she saw with anticipation, that dragon, who didn't know what to think, his body stiffened for a moment, and he quietly raised his dark eyebrows and glanced at her, and swung away with a little dragon's tail missing.
Mu Wanwan: "..."
Mu Wanwan: "???"
She withdrew her hand expressionlessly, stood at the entrance of the cave and waited for a while before she saw Mr. Long again.
He hasn't changed much from just now, he is just wearing a long piece of clothing that covers half of his tail →_→
This time, he still swims towards her in a very romantic way, but Mu Wanwan feels that his heart has no fluctuations. At such a romantic moment, is this dragon thinking that he can't appear in front of her naked
Mu Wanwan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, seeing a certain dragon breaking through the light curtain and turning back into a human form in front of her. The robe just covered the part below his knees.
His hair was wet, his forehead was against his cheek, his face was pale, his thin lips were pursed, and he looked indifferent.
"Awake?" The slightly hoarse voice in the empty cave, with a trace of echo, but the tail sound obviously rose slightly, betraying the fact that he was in a good mood.
"Yeah." Mu Wanwan responded, his eyes swept over him, and he lowered his head a little embarrassedly—
This dragon.
It looks like it's better to be naked.
She just accidentally swiped it, and felt that the romance that had just disappeared had all turned into a sultry and ambiguous atmosphere.
The dark blue robe was attached to his body, outlining more beautiful abdominal muscles and lines than she had seen countless times. In the shirt of half chest.
The fist clenched slightly, Mu Wanwan subconsciously took two steps back—
Why is this dragon suddenly so foul.
"Uncomfortable?" Mr. Long narrowed his long and narrow phoenix eyes, hiding the indifferent killing intent towards the Golden Dragon Clan, and his voice became a little colder.
"Ah..." Mu Wanwan shook his head, his long sleeves hurriedly swung, "No."
She felt that the dragon's aura seemed to have changed. What about the dragon before? She bit her lip and cheered herself up. Before Mr. Long came back, she also said that she wanted to show her courage as an adult. , why is it so embarrassing now.
Mr. Long took a step forward uneasy, and Mu Wanwan stepped back two points until his back touched the slightly cold stone wall.
She was a little awake, thinking that the temperature is still a little cold now, and Mr. Long is still wet...
Mu Wanwan quickly took out a handkerchief from the mustard space and handed it to him, "Quick wipe."
"Yeah." Mr. Long took the handkerchief, and touched the back of her hand with his palm, which was still soaked with water droplets, leaving a wet and ambiguous trace.
She withdrew her hand as if burned. Mr. Long didn't get much better either. His ears were quietly red, and he pretended to be calm and wiped the water droplets on his face.
During the few days when Madam was asleep, he accepted the voice transmission order and fled for a long time before finally finding a slightly safer place, near the abyss, where there were many dark creatures, and it was a place that all races did not want to come.
Every time he saw her pale face, her eyes closed, and she fell into his arms with no vitality at all, he couldn't restrain the killing intent in his heart.
The darkness that had almost completely subsided after she came to him has almost completely erupted in the past few days, as if his world had returned to a deadly darkness.
Even, he thought, if something happened to her, then he could drag the entire continent and destroy it together, which was the best thing in Long Sheng's more than 100 years ago.
Fortunately, she's fine.
Mr. Long endured the throbbing in his heart and carefully hid those terrifying thoughts, but just as she hoped, he quietly wiped his hair stained with water droplets.
Mu Wanwan bit his lip and wanted to kiss him, but when he touched Mr. Long's wet neck, he was still cowardly _(:з"∠)_
Although, although this dragon seems to be really tempting her.
Mu Wanwan touched his face, took two pieces of clothes from the mustard space and handed them to a certain dragon, "You change clothes first, I'll wait for you inside first."
When Mr. Long heard her words, he looked at Shang Mu Wanwan's shy and dodging eyes, and his heart tightened. Seeing her so shy, her handsome face turned red.
He subconsciously reached out and grabbed her wrist, his eyelashes rustling, but two soft brushes, his voice softened, and his tone was slightly aggrieved, "Don't go."
Mu Wanwan's heart softened instantly, she looked up at his pale cheeks, "Then, then I'll carry it over, you change quickly."
He pursed his lips, and a certain dragon's body temperature gradually rose.
Changing clothes behind the lady, does it count as eating tofu in an upright manner
The dragon was also a little dizzy. He remembered that the dragons said before that, as an adult dragon, sometimes you need to take the initiative.
Although he has a lot to learn, it is not suitable for him to do some shy things with his wife in such an environment, but if it is just a kiss, should he show some courage that an adult dragon should have
In the slightly empty cave, there was an ambiguous sound from the cloth rubbing, Mu Wanwan felt that he had waited for nearly half a century, and the sound behind him gradually subsided.
should be fine
Mu Wanwan stretched out her hand and pressed the heat spreading on her face. Before she could regain her senses, she felt that her wrist was clasped, and a cold breath pressed against her back. Out of the corner of the eye, she caught a glimpse of a certain dragon's beautiful ankle. Hot breath spread.
"lady."
Mr. Long recited softly, as if he had exhausted the courage of an adult dragon, and he choked out two words for a long time, "Kiss."
His bald ears shook uncontrollably, and his handsome face flushed.
No matter how much he thought about possession in his heart, he still acted like a naive braised dragon, and even if he took the initiative, he was about to ignite spontaneously.
Mu turned around and met his dark eyes and light-colored lips, without any hesitation, a fire burst into her heart, she rarely wanted to be domineering once, and faced Jiao Long's request to kiss him. gosh.
After making up his mind, Mu Wanwan clasped Mr. Long's wrist with his backhand, carefully pressed his chest with one hand, pressed the dragon to the corner of the wall, stood on tiptoe and closed his eyes.
only…
Feeling a bit wrong
Mu Wanwan took a sip and hurriedly fell to the ground. There was a low laugh in her ear. She opened her eyes not feeling well, and saw Mr. Long with a paralyzed face as if he hadn't smiled just now. His thumb was a little red. chin.
Mu Wanwan: "..."
She lowered her head, and all of a sudden she wanted to dig a hole and get in. Her cheeks were so hot that she was about to cry.
The cool palm supported her cheek, Mr. Long shook his ears and bent down, imitating her appearance, swiped hard on her forehead, and then turned his head slightly, "I'm here."
He comforted her awkwardly, warm and outrageous.
Mu Wanwan smiled, no longer twisted, and gently put his head on his chest, "Mr. Long."
"Um."
"Mr. Long."
"exist."
"Mr. Long."
"Um?"
"It's so kind of you."
"Um…
One person and one dragon were tired and crooked for a while before returning to the depths of the cave.
Mengmeng jumped around obediently on the ground, and lost a lot of hair.
Mu Wanwan picked up Big Fat Chiu and put it on the table, rubbed its head, and a certain dragon who felt neglected behind him stretched out his long arms rather appetizingly, and handed the bag he had been carrying to her in front of him. .
"What's this?" Mu Wanwan was a little curious, just took it and opened it, an indescribable smell permeated—
It's not smelly, but it's not fragrant either, and it's wonderful mixed together.
She got used to it for two seconds, and then looked inside. It was a mass of translucent green things, crowded together, and they were ugly. She took it over, and the thing moved.
Mu Wanwan's scalp was numb, his face turned pale, and he almost threw a bag on the ground.
Mr. Long saw that her face was not very good-looking, and took the small bag back, "It's a supplement."
"You eat well."
Mu Wanwan shivered and shivered, "I, I'll just take the medicine pill."
When she finished speaking, she felt that Mr. Long was a little silent, and the ears that finally popped out were also a little drooping. She thought it was because he had been looking for "supplements" for a long time, and he would be a little unhappy if she didn't eat them, so she quickly changed her words. "I-I can eat... Is it delicious?"
But after she finished speaking, Mr. Long's ears drooped more seriously.
"Is it very bad?" Mu Wanwan asked tentatively.
"Gone."
Mu Wanwan was silent for a moment. She remembered that she had refined a lot when she waited for Mr. Long to come back last time. Apart from those for Uncle Zong and Jiu Qing, there should be a lot left, and Mr. Long also brought back a lot before.
"I," Mr. Long blamed himself, "I'm done eating."
Mu Wanwan: "..."
She looked at his drooping ears. This big dragon overlapped with that little dragon. It was once powerful, but now she still needs to worry about medicine pills and food.
The difference is that this time, she will finally not be so powerless, and finally she will no longer be a bystander in his world.
In the same predicament, she could stand by his side, starvation, cold, escape, or, if unfortunate, annihilation and death.
"You can still practice." Mu Wanwan said softly, showing a smile, "You can practice a lot."
She was talking, and before Mr. Long could speak, she saw the sound transmission order on the side light up.
Her heart tightened suddenly, and she glanced nervously at Mr. Long, whose expression also sank.
They should be safe now, right