Mu Wanwan saw Mr. Long's long black hair floating in the water, leaving traces of varying depths. With his handsome pale face, he looked like a very fragile and delicate dragon.
He came closer, and Mu Wanwan could see that there were some inconspicuous scales floating on his body, reflecting beautiful colors when passing through the mottled light spots.
This should be a very beautiful picture -
she saw Mr. Long's slightly deep brows condensed with light and strong joy, and his eyes were like golden stars. He stretched out his long arms to her, across the deep sea water, with graceful movements, as if he was a mermaid prince in a fairy tale, wanting to hold her in his arms.
Mu Wanwan couldn't help but put her hand on the light curtain. She felt a rare surge of anticipation in her heart. Her heartbeat was a little faster, waiting for this awkward dragon to have a very romantic encounter with her.
Then she saw with expectation that the dragon, who didn't know what he thought of, stiffened for a moment, raised his dark eyebrows and looked at her, and swam away with his missing tail.
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 was the same as before, except that he was wearing a long robe that covered half of his tail.
This time, he still swam towards her in a very romantic way. Mu Wanwan felt calm. At such a romantic moment, was this dragon thinking about not appearing naked in front of her?
Mu Wanwan was a little amused. She saw a dragon break through the light curtain and turn back into a human in front of her. The robe just covered the part below his knees, revealing his strong calves and a pair of big feet.
His hair was wet, his forehead was stuck to his cheeks, his face was a little pale, his thin lips were pursed, and he looked indifferent.
"Awake?" The slightly hoarse voice echoed in the empty cave, but the ending tone was obviously slightly upturned, betraying the fact that he was in a good mood.
"Yeah." Mu Wanwan responded, her eyes swept over him, and she lowered her head a little embarrassedly -
this dragon.
It seems that he might as well be naked in this outfit.
She just accidentally glanced at him, and she felt that the romance that had just disappeared was all turned into a seductive and ambiguous atmosphere.
The dark blue robe was clung to his body, outlining the abdominal muscles and lines that were more beautiful than those she had seen countless times when he was naked. Water droplets slid down from his delicate chin, along his Adam's apple, and slid all the way into the half-open clothes that revealed half of his chest.
With her fists clenched slightly, Mu Wanwan stepped back two steps subconsciously -
why did this dragon suddenly break the rules?
"Uncomfortable?" Mr. Long narrowed his narrow eyes, hiding the cold and murderous intention towards the Golden Dragon Clan, and his voice became a little colder.
"Ah..." Mu Wanwan shook her head and waved her long sleeves hurriedly, "No."
She felt that the dragon's aura seemed to have changed. Where was the whimpering dragon before? She bit her lip and cheered herself up in her heart. Before Mr. Long came back, she said that she would show her courage as an adult. Why is it so embarrassing now?
Mr. Long took a step forward with concern, and Mu Wanwan stepped back two inches until her back touched the slightly cool stone wall.
She sobered up a little, thinking that the temperature was still a little cold and Mr. Long was still wet...
Mu Wanwan quickly took out a handkerchief from the mustard seed space and handed it to him, "Wipe it quickly."
"Yes." Mr. Long took the handkerchief, and his palm, which was still stained with water droplets, touched the back of her hand, leaving a wet and ambiguous mark.
She retracted her hand as if she was burned. Mr. Long was not much better, his ears were quietly red, and he wiped the water droplets on his face pretending to be calm.
During the days when his wife was asleep, he took the command and fled for a long time before finally finding a slightly safer place, close to the abyss, with many dark creatures, a place that no race was willing to come to.
Every time he saw her pale face, eyes closed, lifeless and lying in his arms, he couldn't restrain the murderous intent in his heart.
The darkness that had almost completely retracted since she came to his side almost completely erupted in the past few days, as if his world had returned to a dead silence and darkness.
He even thought that if something happened to her, he could drag the entire continent to destruction together, which was what he was best at in his previous 100 years of dragon life.
Fortunately, she was fine.
Mr. Long suppressed the throbbing in his heart and carefully hid those terrible thoughts. He just wiped his hair quietly as she wished.
Mu Wanwan bit her lip and wanted to kiss him, but when she touched Mr. Long's neck with beautiful lines and moisture, she was frightened_(:з」∠)_
Although, although this dragon seemed to be really tempting her.
Mu Wanwan touched her face, took out two pieces of clothes from the mustard seed space and handed them to a dragon, "You change your clothes first, I'll go wait for you inside." When
Mr. Long heard her words and met Mu Wanwan's shy and evasive eyes, his heart tightened. Seeing her so shy, her handsome face also blushed.
He subconsciously reached out and grabbed her wrist, her eyelashes rustling like two soft brushes, his voice softened, his tone a little aggrieved, "Don't go."
Mu Wanwan's heart softened at once, she looked up at his pale cheeks, "Then, then I'll carry you on my back, you change quickly."
After pursing his lips, the dragon's body temperature gradually rose.
Is changing clothes behind the lady considered taking advantage of her openly?
The dragon was also a little dizzy, he remembered what the dragons had said before, that as an adult dragon, sometimes he needed to take the initiative.
Although he had a lot to learn, and it was not appropriate for him to do something embarrassing with his lady in such an environment, but if it was just a kiss, shouldn't he show some courage that an adult dragon should have?
In the slightly empty cave, the friction of fabrics made an ambiguous sound. Mu Wanwan felt that she had waited for nearly half a century before the noise behind her gradually subsided.
Should it be okay?
Mu Wanwan reached out and pressed the heat spreading from her face. Before she could come to her senses, she felt her wrist being held. A somewhat cool breath pressed against her back. She caught a glimpse of a dragon's beautiful ankle with her eyes, and heard a hot breath.
"Madam."
Mr. Long whispered softly, as if he had used up all the courage of an adult dragon. After a long time, he finally uttered two words, "Kiss."
His bald ears couldn't help but tremble, and his handsome face flushed.
No matter how much he wanted to possess her in his heart, his actions were still like a childish, red-hot dragon. In fact, he was about to burn on the spot after just taking the initiative.
Mu Wanwan turned around and met his ink-black eyes and light-colored lips. Without hesitation, a fire rose in her heart. She wanted to be domineering for once, and in response to Jiaolong's request, she kissed Long until he fainted.
Having made up her mind, Mu Wanwan grabbed Mr. Long's wrist with her backhand, carefully pressed his chest with one hand, pressed Long to the corner of the wall, stood on tiptoe, closed her eyes, and kissed him hard with a smooth movement.
It's just...
the touch seems a little wrong?
Mu Wanwan kissed and quickly fell to the ground. A low laugh came from her ear. Feeling something was wrong, she opened her eyes and saw Mr. Long with a paralyzed face, as if he had not smiled just now. She stroked his slightly red chin with her thumb.
Mu Wanwan: “…”
She lowered her head. For a moment, she wanted to dig a hole to crawl into. Her cheeks were so hot that she was almost crying because of her embarrassment. His
slightly cool palms lifted her cheeks. Mr. Long bent down with trembling ears. He imitated her and kissed her hard on the forehead. Then he turned his head slightly and said, “I kissed you.”
He comforted her awkwardly, which was unspeakably warm.
Mu Wanwan laughed out loud, no longer shy, and gently rested her head on his chest, "Mr. Long."
"Yeah."
"Mr. Long."
"Here."
"Mr. Long."
"Yeah?"
"You're so nice."
"Yeah...
Man and dragon wandered around for a while before returning to the depths of the cave.
Mengmeng jumped around on the ground obediently, and a lot of fur fell off.
Mu Wanwan picked up the big fat bird and put it on the table, rubbed its head. A dragon behind her, who felt ignored, stretched out his long arm with a sour look and handed the bag he had been carrying to her.
"What is this? "Mu Wanwan was a little curious. As soon as she took it and opened it, an indescribable smell spread out -
not a bad smell, but not fragrant either. It was a mixture of
two things, very strange. She took two seconds to adjust before looking inside. It was a mass of translucent green things, squeezed together, and looked ugly. As soon as she took it, the thing moved.
Mu Wanwan's scalp tingled and her face turned pale. She almost dropped the bag on the ground.
Seeing that she didn't look very good, Mr. Long took the small bag back, "It's a tonic."
"You eat it very well."
Mu Wanwan shuddered and shrank, "I, I'll just take the pills. "
As soon as she finished speaking, she noticed that Mr. Long was a little silent, and his ears, which had finally popped out, drooped a little. She thought that maybe because he had been looking for the "tonic" for a long time, he would be a little unhappy if she didn't eat it, so she quickly changed her words, "I, I can eat it... Is it delicious?"
But after she finished speaking, Mr. Long's ears drooped even more.
"Is it very unpalatable?" Mu Wanwan asked tentatively.
"No more."
Mu Wanwan was silent for a moment. She remembered that she had refined a lot when she was waiting for Mr. Long to come back last time. Excluding the ones for Zong Shu and Jiuqing, there should be a lot left, and Mr. Long had also brought back a lot before.
"I," Mr. Long said with great self-blame, "I've finished eating. "
Mu Wanwan: "..."
She looked at his drooping ears. This big dragon overlapped with the little dragon. They were once powerful, but now they still need to worry about pills and food.
The difference is that this time, she will finally not be so powerless, and she will finally no longer be a bystander in his world.
In the same predicament, she can stand by his side, hungry together, cold together, fleeing together, and if unfortunately, even annihilated and died together.
"It can still be refined." Mu Wanwan said softly, smiling, "A lot more can be refined. "
As she spoke, before Mr. Long could say anything, she saw the voice transmission order on the side light up.
Her heart suddenly tightened, and she glanced nervously at Mr. Long, whose face had also darkened.
They should be safe now, right?