Mengmeng was still jumping sideways, but Mu Wanwan was a little confused. She subconsciously touched her wet fingers from yesterday. The warm feeling in her dream seemed to still be there. She didn't think anything was wrong at first, but now she looked at Mr. Long who was lying beside her.

If Mr. Long was awake, then...

Mu Wanwan suddenly felt her fingers were burned, and she got up as if to escape.

She didn't boil water today, but washed her face several times with slightly cold water, and then she gradually calmed down. Her heart was beating very fast -

if Mr. Long was awake, if the Qiankun bag was given by Mr. Long.

Why didn't he talk to her?

Mu Wanwan looked at the jade bracelet on her wrist, which was becoming more crystal clear after being stained with water droplets. She felt very complicated. She

couldn't say she was particularly happy. In fact, after being shocked and shy, she was overwhelmed by a sense of confusion and fear .

In the original plot, he would not wake up until three years later.

Even though the spiritual plants she cultivated had the effect of dispelling the curse, and she had been working hard to raise dragons these days, it was only less than two months, so wasn't it too fast for him to wake up?

Moreover, she couldn't guarantee what kind of dragon Mr. Long was.

The books said he was cruel, and people outside also said he had a bad temper. Even if she saw his miserable side and his childhood experiences, she couldn't completely change the fear of him hidden in her heart.

The cold wind slid across her skin soaked with cool water, and Mu Wanwan shivered violently.

She was now his wife in name only, but she didn't know if Mr. Long knew that she was married when he was unconscious. If he didn't know, and he didn't like people getting close to him, and if he suspected that she was Ao Qin's partner, she would be in trouble.

If she knew, what if, what if he wanted to fulfill his husband and wife obligations, or got too angry and committed domestic violence, she would be in trouble (╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻It

would be best, best, not to wake up first.

She didn't know how to face Mr. Long when he woke up. Wouldn't it be very embarrassing to look into each other's eyes...

Although Mu Wanwan thought so, she seemed to have forgotten that her goal all along was to make Mr. Long wake up early, get his freedom back as soon as possible, and live his own life.

She slapped her face and began to think about what she would do if Long really woke up.

If Mr. Long really woke up, it was probably him who did what happened to Fu Liu last time, It was he who sent the gift this time.

As for why he didn't tell me, it was either because he had just woken up and didn't have time to tell me; or I was unimportant to him and there was no need for him to tell me. He sent the gift because it was convenient for him to do so.

In fact, Mu Wanwan knew it clearly in her heart and it was probably due to both reasons. She couldn't be sure if Mr. Long was really awake. Combined with the abnormalities of the previous two nights, if he would wake up, it would be at night.

There was a dull pain in her heart. She didn't know if it was because he woke up and didn't tell her, or because Mr. Long didn't care about her.

Mu Wanwan was a little angry . She was so angry that she even wanted to get a bucket of cold water to wake the dragon up from head to toe.

However, she did not rub the dragon with cold water directly. She went to the kitchen to prepare breakfast and boiled some hot water, then returned to the room to prepare a bath for Mr. Long.

He looked exactly like the plant dragon in her memory, except that his lips were not as dry and cracked as the first time she saw him. The bruises had faded a little, his broken horns were still sharp, and his handsome face was pale.

Mengmeng was tired of jumping, so she lay down beside Mr. Long's furry ears. When he saw her come in, he chirped to welcome her.

Mu Wanwan took the squeezed towel and wiped Mr. Long's face as usual. Her fingers touched his soft cheeks through the towel, and the jade bracelet on her wrist was The light was so bright that she suddenly froze.

She moved the handkerchief aside and looked at Mr. Long's evil face. For the first time, she clearly realized that

the dragon lying on the bed was her husband in name.

And the bracelet on her hand was given to her by her husband.

She suddenly had a strange feeling in her heart that she didn't know how to describe. Mu Wanwan wanted to say something, but the words got stuck in her throat. She was disappointed, sad, expectant, and scared. She couldn't stay in the room for even a second.

Mengmeng noticed her abnormality and pecked at Mr. Long's furry ears to vent her anger. She bit him hard a few times and a few hairs fell off.

"Okay, Mengmeng." Mu Wanwan was a little amused and only realized her voice was a little hoarse when she spoke.

She was a little bit wolfish, holding Maoju and holding the seeds, and looking at the occasional sunlight outside, she decided to work outside even if it was cold today.

...

Mu Wanwan was dazed for a while with the recipe for the elixir, and then she drove Mr. Long out of her mind.

She thought for a moment and decided to try to refine Ningxue Dan first. After all, in terms of price, Ningxue Dan is higher than Huiling Dan.

She wanted to give it a try. If she could refine it, she would spend time on refining Ningxue Dan first. If she failed, she would try Huiling Dan.

Iris and Qingyu Flower are must-haves, and then there is the second-level spiritual plant Ningxue.

The bell grass is a lavender grass that looks like a bell. It is not big, but it is not easy to cultivate. It consumes about the same amount of spiritual power as cultivating a first-level green star grass to maturity. However, it takes at least three bell grasses to refine a snow-condensing pill.

The difficulty of cultivating dredging flowers and bell grass is similar. Although it is a bit difficult, Mu Wanwan spent about two hours to cultivate the three bell grasses and five dredging flowers needed to refine a snow-condensing pill.

The second-level Ningxue is the most critical and difficult to cultivate. The seed of Ningxue is a pure white crystal-like strange seed. Mu Wanwan tried several times and even failed to cultivate three or four Ningxue seeds before finally successfully cultivating a Ningxue seedling.

From the root to the flower bud, it is all pure and translucent white. It is not big, but it has drained almost half of her spiritual power.

Mu Wanwan was a little tired, so she buried this hard-earned Ningxue in a newly bought flowerpot filled with spiritual soil.

She was busy all day, cultivating seeds, washing clothes, cooking, bathing, and taking care of him. She was busy until very late. Mr. Long did not show any abnormality during the day, so she gritted her teeth and did the feeding and cleaning. After finishing all the work, she went out of the yard to add a few warm stones to the spirit chickens.

Mu Wanwan looked at the lighted house and took a deep breath.

Sleeping next to the unconscious Mr. Long, she could guarantee that he would not hurt himself, but sleeping next to him who had already woken up, Mu Wanwan was not sure.

However...

she touched the green jade bracelet on her wrist, her eyes flashed——

Mr. Long was so powerful that even if he was cursed, he would still be very powerful when he woke up. If he hated her, he might have killed her last night. The fact that he didn't do it showed that he didn't hate her that much.

To say that she had no feelings for Mr. Long was just self-deception.

She wanted to try not sleeping tonight to see if he was really awake and what he would do to her.

Mu Wanwan was actually very nervous. After all, she had never seen Mr. Long awake except in dreams. And there must be many differences between Mr. Long as a child and him now...

She was actually a little scared, but she still tried to comfort Mao Qiu normally, blew out the lights in the room, and moved to the bed little by little.

Maybe the environment really changes with the mood. She used to think that going to bed was just a daily routine, didn't she? Now, even taking off her coat is difficult.

Slowly putting herself into the quilt, Mu Wanwan said softly with a trembling voice, "Mr. Long, Mengmeng, good night."

Mengmeng didn't know how much trouble her act of informing had brought to Mu Wanwan. She just made an enthusiastic and sleepy "Chiu~" to indicate that Maojiu was going to sleep.

The room gradually became quiet. Mu Wanwan tried her best to relax her body and tried to slow down her breathing -

she was waiting.

She didn't know how long it had been, but just when Mu Wanwan was about to fall asleep, she felt a slight cold breeze blowing on her exposed face, which startled her awake -

Long, Long, Long... Is Long awake?

Mu Wanwan tried to keep her body still close to Mr. Long, and nervously grabbed the quilt with her other hand.

Her breathing was disordered for two seconds, and she tried to calm herself down.

After about a while, so long that Mu Wanwan thought the cool breeze just now was her illusion, she heard the sound of clothes rubbing against the quilt again, light and slow.

Then, a slightly warm hand, along the quilt wrapped around her, came in little by little, carrying heat.

Mu Wanwan: "..."

It turns out he is really awake!

Her mood was suddenly very complicated, with fear and loss. Mu Wanwan didn't dare to move at all, for fear that she would suddenly wake up and anger this Long who didn't know what to do.

She only felt that he pulled her hand a little bit, forced her palm open, and then wiped the sweat from her palm with his fingertips.

When he touched the jade bracelet on her wrist, an ambiguous low laugh came, and it exploded directly in Mu Wanwan's ears.

Immediately afterwards, Mu Wanwan felt that her palms were repeatedly kneaded by Mr. Long. His strength was not great, and it could even be said to be very gentle, but the kneading made her feel numb and scary.

Could it be that he was very hungry and just woke up and wanted to eat meat, so he was weighing the quality of his meat?

Mu Wanwan was already dizzy. She didn't know what she was thinking about. Her heart was beating so fast that she couldn't tell whether it was excitement or fear.

She waited anxiously for a while, and felt her hand being pulled towards him. Her whole hand was shaking a little...

Then she found that Mr. Long and her were holding each other's fingers.

Mu Wanwan: "..."

She was a little confused. She waited for a long time, but the dragon didn't have the slightest intention of letting go, nor did he bite her. He just held her hand, and his breathing became increasingly rapid.

Mu Wanwan: "???"

The hand that she was forced to hold with his fingers was now completely wet with the sweat of the man and the dragon, and it was incredibly hot.

The night helped the ambiguity, and Mu Wanwan began to have wild thoughts.

She didn't even notice that her face was red, she just thought helplessly, what's wrong with Long, what is he doing?

Their hot palms held for a long time, and Mr. Long finally let go of her hand as if he was finally satisfied.

By this time, Mu Wanwan had already guessed countless reasons in her mind why Mr. Long didn't tell her when he woke up, and she even found many excuses for him, such as -

she saw his wolfish look, he was a face-conscious dragon who wanted to maintain his image as a domineering tyrant (as can be seen from Mr. Long's turtle hair);

or, he wasn't fully recovered yet, and was afraid that she would treat him badly and abuse him if he woke up (to be verified); or,

he was worried that he was Ao Qin's side, so he didn't dare to wake up, fearing that he would be discovered and killed if he woke up (which seemed to make some sense);

or, he...

he was very nervous about himself...

Mu Wanwan was very nervous, and after thinking of this reason, she immediately refuted it countless times in her heart.

He is her husband in name only, and he is also a cruel and overbearing dragon. According to other people's description of him, he is most likely a scumbag who indulges himself and does whatever he wants.

If he really has such thoughts about her, why doesn't he just wake up and force her?

Mu Wanwan had a lot of random thoughts, and when she came to her senses, she realized that Mr. Long had been very close to her without her knowing when.

What, is he going to eat her or do something to her?

If he really wants to hurt her, she, she is very weak! But she will resist!

Mu Wanwan felt a weight on her shoulder, and she was about to open her eyes, and then she heard a low, drunken voice in her ear, "Madam..."

"Hold me."

The author has something to say: Mr. Long secretly woke up Shi Hammer, ugh!

I wonder what other (shameless & dark) things he can do when Wanwan is too embarrassed to expose him.