She was a little at a loss, and he saw it.

The bag of "supplements" was placed on the table. Mr. Long stretched out his other big hand, his ears trembled, and held her hand.

Although soaked in cold sea water, his body temperature was still very high. He held her hand tightly, and there was an indescribable warmth.

Mu Wanwan felt much more at ease, and followed him to the bed.

The voice of the voice transmission sounded, and it was Ao Qin's slightly tired voice, "The four forbidden areas have been searched, and he is not here. Are there any elders who can provide some clues?"

Her heart trembled a little, and she looked up at him. She saw that his profile with star-like curse marks was a cold and hard line. When he noticed her gaze, his eyes softened a little when he looked at her.

Like the warm sun on an iceberg.

She smiled at her dragon without restraint, moved her hand, and silently interlocked her fingers with his.

A trace of surprise flashed across Mr. Long's eyes, and he pursed his lips shyly and tightened his palms.

"Maybe we can investigate the border." A voice sounded, "The orphan dragon grew up near the Special Life Alliance, and then something happened..."

The person who spoke was vague about the content, and Mu Wanwan also felt that Mr. Long's grip on her hand tightened slightly. She felt a pain in her heart and could only hold him back.

"Later, that place was sealed and a barrier was set up."

After he finished speaking, a harsh laugh came, "Bai Huan, that barrier is in the late stage of the sixth level. It must be difficult to break it, right?"

"Jin Yan, I'm just making my suggestion." The cold voice in the voice transmission order was a little angry.

"Hehe." Jin Yan sneered, and seemed to want to continue, but was interrupted by Ao Qin.

"Alright!" He sounded very tired, "You two dragons are both representatives of my Qinglong clan to the Jinlong clan and the Bailong clan. You will jointly participate in the encirclement and suppression plan, so don't bring in your personal dragon grudges."

They discussed this issue again, and the voice transmission order dimmed again.

The cave suddenly became quiet. Mu Wanwan couldn't help getting angry when she thought of what the dragons had done to Mr. Long before. But now, Mr. Long should be more sad than her.

After all, those were the pasts he least wanted to recall.

Mu Wanwan thought about how to comfort Mr. Long, and didn't know how to start for a while.

The dragons over there, however, were not sad, but worried.

The fact that he was an orphan dragon was just spread by these dragons.

Although he knew in his heart that his wife would not despise his birth, Mr. Long was still a little embarrassed.

He suppressed his lips, and his big hands began to tremble gradually.

The man and the dragon stood facing the voice order, with their palms overlapped, and were silent for a long time.

"Mr. Long..."

"Madam..."

The man and the dragon spoke at the same time, one raised his head and the other lowered his head.

Their eyes met.

Mu Wanwan saw Mr. Long's somewhat bewildered eyes, and a trace of obsessive possessiveness that he had not had time to conceal passed through her eyes. Her long black eyelashes trembled, trying to cover it up.

"You, you say."

Mr. Long's tone was light, clear and low.

Mu Wanwan was suddenly not nervous anymore. She thought about the way Mr. Long clumsily covered up when she failed to kiss him before. She

curled her lips, "Mr. Long."

She could feel the sweat on his palms.

"I'm hungry."

Mu Wanwan saw his eyes flickering slightly, as if he was surprised that she didn't despise him for being an orphan dragon.

This stupid dragon, why is he still so unconfident at this time?

"Hungry." Mu Wanwan repeated it again, and didn't breathe a sigh of relief until Mr. Long's drooping ears regained some of their curvature.

Mr. Long paused, but couldn't help it. He turned around and lifted a strand of her hair with his slender fingers, his eyes rippling with indescribable emotions, "Let's go out to eat."

Mu Wanwan: "..."

Mu Wanwan: "???"

Wait, did she hear it wrong?

Go out to eat?

Where to go, what to eat?

Mu Wanwan's eyebrows jumped, a little helpless, "Mr. Long, is this the seabed?"

"Yeah." He scratched his face with his other hand, "I was afraid you would find it too dark, so I put some glowing things in it."

Mu Wanwan: "..."

She wanted to laugh a little bit, looking at this dragon who was quietly setting up a cave like a snail girl, she couldn't help but pull at her wide sleeves, blushing and asking, "Mr. Long, this dress."

This light black dress, with patterns outlined in gold thread, was definitely his.

Mr. Long blushed immediately, even with his self-control, he couldn't maintain his paralyzed and cold dragon character when his wife asked him with a shy look, "Why did the clothes on her become yours?"

Then Mu Wanwan saw this shameless dragon pursed his lips, "It's dirty."

Mu Wanwan: "...My clothes are all dirty?"

She took several sets of clothes with her when she left, how could they all be dirty, and didn't Mr. Long have many dresses of the aesthetic of death?

Mr. Long shook his ears, "Yeah."

He breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and said a little aggrievedly, "It was stepped on and dirty by Meng Meng."

Mu Wanwan: "..."

"You don't like glitter." Mr. Long was really aggrieved this time.

Time goes back to when Mr. Long anxiously carried Wan Wan here.

There was nothing in the cave. He turned into a half dragon and put her on the thick half dragon tail, repairing her meridians bit by bit. The two of them also ate the elixir at this time.

After that, the lady's condition stabilized a little, so he decorated the cave.

But when he was changing her clothes, because he was very nervous and for some other reasons, he tore several of Mu Wan Wan's original clothes.

Long originally wanted to dress his wife in sparkling clothes.

As a result, it was not known whether his aesthetics left a serious shadow on Mu Wanwan. When she was about to wear the rainbow, he heard her complain softly, "I don't like the skirt."

Mr. Long's hand paused, and his heart was broken in half. The other half was forcibly saved by the evil thought of "then let the lady wear his clothes."

Even when he was playing with his little lady, the slightest grievance turned into unspeakable joy.

But...

Mr. Long saw Mu Wanwan's eyes flashing with guilt, but in his heart he got a new trick without shame.

"Actually... the shiny ones are pretty nice too." Mu Wanwan tried to comfort Long, suppressing her embarrassment, "But I prefer yours."

She saw Mr. Long's eyes light up for a moment, and suddenly felt like she had dug a big hole for herself.

"Chi!!!!" A

somewhat miserable scream rang out, and Mu Wanwan was startled. She quickly let go of Long and looked at Feiqiu -

only to see that the small bag that Mr. Long had placed on the table was cleverly opened by Maoqiu, whose appetite was growing day by day. The translucent green object inside rolled onto the table, and there was a small tooth mark on the edge. It

was obviously stolen, and Maoqiu, who had stolen the food, was rolling wildly on the ground, "Chi, Chiqiu--!"

It was too, too disgusting.

Mengmeng regretted it, Jiu was wrong, Jiu would never steal food again.

Mu Wanwan felt a little funny and a little scared looking at him, were the supplements that Mr. Long brought back so unpalatable?

She took two steps forward, took out a green star grass seed, quickly cultivated a second-level spiritual plant, and placed it in front of Mengmeng.

"Jiu~"

Wanwan is so nice ^▽^

Mengmeng hugged her hand, and his big head with big wavy eyelashes rubbed her hand enthusiastically, making Mu Wanwan itchy.

"Heh." A cold voice came, Mu Wanwan turned around and saw a certain dragon turning his head away nonchalantly, with a look of "I don't want to eat it at all, and I haven't turned into a lemon dragon at all."

She smiled, thinking that Mr. Long was still a childish dragon, actually scheming against Meng Meng who had just awakened to intelligence.

"Jiu! Jiujiu!" Maojiu looked at her enthusiastically, chirping and making some confident promises that seemed to be fulfilled -

Jiu would become bigger and stronger than dragons in the future, and then defeat all the bad dragons! Let Wanwan always make delicious food for Jiu!

"Okay." Mu Wanwan rubbed its ahoge, "Then I'll wait for Mengmeng to grow up, become very strong, and defeat all the evil dragons."

She was also looking forward to it. If possible, would there be a day when she could see Mengmeng grow up safely and happily, and grow into a graceful white phoenix on this continent - with

broad and powerful wings spread out, sweeping the light, against the wind, and a colorful rainbow following behind.

Although it is still just a fat Jiujiuqwq

"Jiu!"

Let's make a date!

Jiujiu stretched out its wings, which had become much larger but still not very big, and tried to hug her hand.

"Okay."

Mu Wanwan's eyes were full of tenderness. She looked at the furry Jiujiu, stretched out her hand, and high-fived it.

"Jiu!"

Jiu will definitely, definitely grow up^w^

"Madam."

Mr. Long's slightly hoarse voice pulled Mu Wanwan back to reality from her fantasy.

The reality is that a childish dragon who would be jealous of a Jiu took the supplement in his hand when she was not paying attention, and mocked Mao Jiu's stealing behavior with a rather jealous look, "The inside of the supplement is delicious."

The pale big hand tore open the translucent green shell, and quickly took the sticky white round beads inside in his hand, "Come here."

Mu Wanwan: "..."

Is it okay if she doesn't want to eat it?

"It's delicious." Mr. Long lowered his head slightly, as if he was making an excuse.

Seeing that Mu Wanwan was a little speechless, Mr. Long finally backed down, "You half, I half."

Seeing him so determined, Mu Wanwan was also a little moved.

Mr. Long calmly held the not-so-wonderful thing between his pale pink lips, and looked at her half shyly with his dark eyes.

Too much!

Mu Wanwan took two steps towards him, and a force came from her waist, and she was pulled into his arms. Something cool was pressed against her lips, mixed with something a little hot, and it slid into her mouth all of a sudden.