I Married a Disabled Tyrant After Transmigrating

His little lady sat cross-legged on the floor with a cushion, wearing another piece of his clothing, her light white cuffs were put away by her, and some small patterns were sewn.

Her blue silk was scattered, and the pure heart jade shattered into several petals, losing its color.

The rich pill fragrant that the tip of the nose belonged exclusively to Tier 4 or higher medicinal pills became more and more obvious, and Zhihai seemed to be gently soothed by an invisible hand, and the tense and exhausted consciousness also calmed down a little bit.

But Mr. Long clenched his fist, half-closed his eyebrows, and the cave originally illuminated by the night pearl seemed to dim.

From where he was standing, she could see a piece of lotus-white wrist, her fingertips pulsating with green spiritual power, and a faint blood stain.

The prolonged oppression made her body overwhelmed.

His heart was sweet and astringent, and Long felt a little sour in his eyes.

He is not the kind of crying dragon, but his disobedient eyes will always be sore.

He was silent like a shadow, looking at Mu Wanwan's back, a dragon so big, but carefully hiding behind the curtain.

In fact, when Mr. Long came in, Mu Wanwan had already noticed it.

She knew that he was back, but her spirit had not been distracted yet, and her belief in trying to make this pill was so strong that even if her spiritual power was a little unable to hold it, she still did not give up.

The impurities were removed, and the pale white medicinal solution was completely integrated into the previous solid **** pill.

There were originally three Gushen Pills, but now there is only one milky white pill.

The cold sweat slid from his forehead to his eyelashes, Mu Wanwan took a deep breath, without hesitation, at the moment when he was about to become a pill, his spiritual power was supporting the Tier 3 Spirit Cultivation Grass, and his other hand was holding a few spiritual stones, and wanted to proceed. The final breakthrough.

She moved very quickly, and before the dragon could react, there was a bright bright green light all over her body.

Mr. Long looked at the blood falling from her fingertips, with uncontrollable fear in his eyes.

The pill furnace gradually made a hissing sound, and the pill that was about to become a pill made a fierce tremor, as if it was about to break through the imprisonment of the alchemist, possessing a certain spirituality.

"Condensation."

Mu Wanwan bit her lip tightly and said the word hard in her heart.

In the next moment, she only felt that almost all of the spiritual power in the dantian was inhaled into the round milky white pill along her fingertips.

It was a little vague in front of him, but the sea of ​​consciousness seemed to have broken some invisible barrier. The existence of "spiritual power" that had been vaguely felt before became gradually clear at this moment.

The eyes could hardly see the pill in the pill furnace, but there was something intangible, clearly revealing the situation in the pill furnace in front of her.

At the moment when all the spiritual power was completely absorbed, a lavender pattern gradually spread on the billowing pill.

It is something that only medicines of Tier 4 and above have...

Dan pattern.

There was a smile on his lips, and Mu Wanwan wanted to raise his arm and retract the pill into the jade bottle, but saw that the first-order pill with some spirituality was picked up, and the fragrance of the medicine spread throughout the cave.

Mu Wanwan wanted to stand up and grab, but his feet were soft and fell into a certain dragon's arms a little embarrassed.

The unbehaved pill was also sealed in a jade bottle by Mr. Long and held it in his hand.

He hasn't been cleaned yet, and his body still carries a slight smell of sea water and a little fishy smell.

The spiritual power in the dantian was drained, coupled with the expansion of the sea of ​​consciousness, Mu Wanwan frowned in pain, his feet were soft, and his face was pale.

Not to mention making her stand upright, there is no way to push the cold-smelling dragon away.

Mr. Long didn't know what was going on this time. Compared with the light movements before, this time he looked a bit rough.

Mu Wanwan realized for the first time that the plant dragon and the fragile Mr. Xiaolong really had so much strength.

His wet arm strongly confined her waist, and Mu Wanwan could only be forced to lean against his chest.

Her cheeks were cold sea water and his slightly warm body temperature, she was very uncomfortable, only stretched out a soft fist to beat his back.

"Let go..." She was a little weak, and her voice seemed to float in the air. That little strength hit Mr. Long's back, not to mention that there was no pain, it was almost as if he was tickling him.

Mr. Long, who was basically obedient to her, this time, after his wife made it clear that he would let him go, he was stubborn for two more seconds before letting go.

The strength supporting her on her waist disappeared, and before Mu Wanwan could even catch her breath, her wrist was clasped again.

The sweat on her forehead wetted her eyelashes, and she couldn’t see clearly, she finally produced a little bit of consciousness and it was all used up in the process of alchemy just now, so Mu Wanwan is now really from "Become a little lady who has no power to bind the little sweet dragon.

She only felt that she had been forced to fall onto a tough body, and her clothes were all wet, "you, you...what are you doing?"

Did this dragon get any excitement today?

In the past, the tortoises were very hairy. When you come back from the sea, you must clean up and change your clothes, otherwise you won't come in.

The water in a suit today.

"Eat." With a low voice that couldn't be ignored, Mu Wanwan felt that the pill that he had finally refined before was pinched by two slender fingers and hit her mouth.

Had her reaction not been fast enough, Mr. Long would have succeeded.

But even so, Mu Wanwan's teeth still knocked a little pill, and the mouth melted and turned into a burst of warmth, making her less uncomfortable.

Mu Wanwan blinked, only to feel that the world in front of him is much clearer, and he also sees the shameful posture of one person and one dragon...

Mr. Long was sitting on a jade stool on one side. She was sitting on Mr. Long’s lap. The dragon was holding her from behind. One arm was like an octopus, tightly wrapped around her waist, and the other hand held up. The pill was handed to her lips, trying to feed it all the time.

Her back was close to his chest, and her clothes were wet by the water on his body, cold and hot.

She felt a little embarrassed at once, and she didn't understand why Mr. Long, who was as shy as before, was so active today. Before holding her, she could understand that she was worried about her falling. Now, she couldn't find a reason for this dragon .

However, his thighs were hard, and she was very uncomfortable being held.

Mu Wanwan turned his head to avoid being roughly fed the pill, and said quickly, "Well... the pill is for you."

"You strangled me, let go, let go."

"Do not."

Compared to his first act of letting go, the second time Mr. Long was shamelessly like a dragon that was still in its second phase.

Mu Wanwan struggled twice, feeling that his arm was like iron, sighed helplessly, and softened his voice, "Uncomfortable."

In the next second, the waist became more relaxed, but there was a flow of heat passing by his ears, and Mu Wanwan shuddered. He heard the dragon say in an extremely aggrieved voice, "Do you still know how uncomfortable?"

Mu Wanwan: "..."

"Your hands are bleeding, don't you know?"

She lowered her head and glanced, and found that the blood on her hand was rubbing away from her body when she was not paying attention. She had changed the moon-white clothes from Mr. Long.

"I…"

"It's overdrawn again." Mr. Long didn't know if he had caught her this time. His voice was cold and fierce, but she was milky in her ears, "How many times is this?"

Mu Wanwan: "..."

"Du," a weight came from his shoulder, and Mu Wanwan caught a glimpse of a dragon's ears shaking out, hanging down on his head, "It's all me."

Mu Wanwan: "?"

"not good."

He was about to suffer the abyss that he fell into, "It's useless."

He really didn't give her anything.

In addition to guaranteeing the most basic life, he can't give anything else, and even the pill requires her to work hard to refine.

It was her that was obviously injured, but Mu Wanwan felt that this dragon was almost too much to bear than herself.

He is like this, really.

Kind of cute.

Mu Wanwan felt that she was so immoral, Long was about to feel uncomfortable and blamed herself, but her eyes were filled with an unconcealable smile.

She cheered up and broke off Mr. Long’s arm forcefully, then stood up, shook her, and dropped herself into place, then turned slightly blushing and sat on his leg in his surprised and fragile gaze. on.

This dragon is so embarrassed.

The black hair was turned into strands by the sea, and the forehead was attached to the cheek. Except for the long and curled eyelashes, it was still bent firmly, and even the jet-black eyebrows seemed to droop.

"I was wrong." Mu Wanwan looked up at him, "I won't force myself like this in the future."

She explained earnestly, fearing that the dragon would start to doubt Long Sheng again, "You are fine, it is not your problem."

After she finished speaking, she saw the dragon pursing her lips tightly, unable to speak.

Just wanting her to take the pill is still so firm.

Mu Wanwan realized that if she continued to struggle like this, she and Long would have to be frozen for a long time.

I had to be soft, "Then, together."

Mr. Long finally moved, the dark phoenix eyes lifted up, a big palm was pressed on her waist, and the other hand held the pill to her lips. Although he did not speak, his cold face expressed it. It is the meaning of the overbearing president Long.

She must eat.

Mu Wanwan is fast, and she knows that Mr. Long is a dragon with a huge contrast between his heart and his appearance after being together for so long.

But she finally made a Tier 4 pill with pill pattern, and she made it especially for him and let her eat it alone...

Mu Wanwan made up an idea in his heart and smiled lightly at him.

Then she saw that the dragon softened a bit.