She smiled again, and the dragon's expression softened a little, although he still pursed his lips and was unwilling to back down.

"Okay, I'll eat it myself." It was rare for Mu Wanwan to say such soft words to him. It was the first time that Long faced a request from his beloved wife, and he was a little at a loss. He looked at her with his dark eyes seemingly cold, and obediently handed her the pill in his hand.

Mu Wanwan almost laughed. In fact, no matter what Mr. Long was like before, in front of her, there were only a few routines -

pretending to sleep (already known),

pretending to be a scumbag dragon (failed every time),

pretending to be cold (and then his ears betrayed him more than anything else),

occasionally really aggrieved (just coax him),

so it seems that he is really a very obedient baby dragon.

She felt a little emotional, and supported his shoulder with one hand. When Mr. Long raised his hand slightly with a hint of scrutiny and a warning that "she must eat it",

it actually felt a little bit fierce.

And, and a little bit poking her.

Mu Wanwan's face also felt a little hot. She slowly approached under his gaze. The pill was held up by her spiritual power and hung between her pink lips.

He could see a hint of red on her fair cheeks.

Mr. Long suddenly felt a little hot. He didn't dare to look at her again. He also guessed what his young wife wanted to do. His big palm clenched into a fist where Mu Wanwan couldn't see. What does

she

want to do?

Mu Wanwan looked at the bald ears on his head that expressed rich emotions, mustered up her courage, and supported his shoulders with both hands until there was only the distance of the pill between their lips.

Long was already mature, and his dark eyes looked at her, with a warm little golden light flashing in his pupils.

The man and the dragon could smell each other's breath, and after just a few reincarnations, both of them became hot, and even the air was sticky and ambiguous.

Mu Wanwan bravely kissed the corner of Mr. Long's lips gently, and felt the dragon under him tremble violently, as if he was hit by an electric current, but his lips seemed to be still pursed tightly with dignity.

She felt a little embarrassed and a little amused, and kissed the corner of Long's lips several times, but he just wouldn't open his mouth. However, they were too close, and she didn't see Mr. Long's eyes at all.

Mu Wanwan was a little at a loss, her cheeks reddening alarmingly, and she looked up at him.

She caught a glimpse of a long with a flushed face and eyes that looked like thick golden warm sunshine.

Is her kissing skill so good?

Mu Wanwan was a little distracted, her heart beating like a drum, and she saw his ears that kept shaking, and she subconsciously reached out to touch them.

"Hmm" came a patient groan from her ear, and Mr. Long couldn't help but gasp softly.

Mu Wanwan, who had been thinking about feeding the pill, didn't even have time to enjoy the softness that belonged to the little sweet dragon. She immediately took the opportunity to kiss him, wanting to send the pill into Mr. Long's mouth.

Everything went smoothly.

Except when she wanted to leave, the big hand on her waist and the undisguised possessive eyes.

"Hmm"

The battle situation changed rapidly. Mr. Wan, who was still attacking in the last second, was held in the arms of the little sweet dragon in the next second. The situation was reversed.

After the battle that lasted for dozens of seconds, both armies were exhausted and stopped fighting.

The poor fourth-level pill was divided by one man and one dragon.

However, because Mr. Long was still a little shy, he kissed President Wan who was unable to react, so he ate more →_→

Overall, President Wan won this battle~(≧▽≦)~

Their lips parted, leaving ambiguous traces of water. Mu Wanwan was better off, but Mr. Long was almost unable to bear it.

But she always felt that something was wrong, so she quickly climbed down from his legs, then turned her head away and said with a blushing face, pretending to be calm, "I'll practice more next time." She

waited for a moment before she heard Longsha's hoarse voice, "Okay."

When both the man and the dragon had sorted out their emotions, Mu Wanwan had also recovered a lot of physical strength, but she was still a little afraid to look at Mr. Long. Although they were husband and wife, this was the first time that she and Mr. Long had kissed an adult and an adult dragon in a strict sense.

The small cave was full of sweet and annoying embarrassment.

When their eyes met, there would always be one person, the dragon, who would lower his head first.

It seemed that this had not happened before when they kissed innocently.

Mu Wanwan was too embarrassed to say anything, let alone Long. Long first said he was going out to get food, but in fact he was giving Mu Wanwan time to change clothes and tidy up, and he also tidied himself outside.

The man and the dragon were really in tacit understanding on this issue.

More than an hour later, when they met again, Mr. Long had changed into the same moon-white robe that Mu Wanwan had worn before.

And Mu Wanwan also changed into a modified version of the light black brocade robe that Mr. Long had worn before.

When their eyes met, the man and the dragon tacitly did not mention each other's clothes.

However, their lips curled up carefully.

Next, because they had to absorb the medicinal power of the elixir, the cave fell into silence again until late at night.

In fact, there is no sunlight at the bottom of the sea, and Mu Wanwan doesn’t know the exact time.

But Mengmeng is a little Jiujiu who goes to bed early and gets up early. She and the dragon were in a stalemate until Mengmeng couldn’t stand it anymore. She flapped her wings and seemed to be practicing, but in fact, she didn’t know what she was thinking about anymore. She signaled to Jiujiu that she wanted to sleep.

Jiujiu was a little unhappy today, because Jiujiu really wanted to taste some delicious pills, just a little bit.

Even if she couldn’t taste it, eating more fruits would be fine.

But the evil dragon was too bad. As soon as he came in, he just pressed Jiujiu to the ground, so that he couldn’t speak and could only watch him eat.

Alas.

Mengmeng was a little depressed, and her ahoge fell off.

Mu Wanwan thought that she had indeed neglected it today, and the fire for refining the elixir was made by Mengmeng. If it weren't for Mengmeng, she wouldn't be able to refine such a high-quality elixir.

Although Bai Feng's fire was relatively weak, it was much better than the previous fire of Zong Shu with the blessing of spiritual power. And I don't know if it was because Mengmeng was closer to her, she was much easier to control the fire provided by Mengmeng than to control Zong Shu before.

"Mengmeng, you've worked hard." Mu Wanwan looked at the white chick in front of her that was getting bigger and bigger, and her heart softened a little.

Mengmeng's intelligence is already very high, and now her reactions are similar to those of a three or four-year-old child. Every time she gets along with it, Mu Wanwan feels like an old mother. And during this period of time, because its father (?) Mr. Long is very wealthy and has never lacked spiritual stones, the chick has grown very fast.

Now she can't even hold it in one hand.

But it has been losing hair a bit recently, so it should be supplemented with more hair.

"Chirp." Mengmeng chirped not very happily, and Mu Wanwan smiled, took out a second-level soul-restoring pill, and handed it to its mouth.

Normally, Meng Meng can only eat first-level pills, and second-level pills are still very precious to them now.

Today is a special reward.

Jiu is still an easy-to-please Jiu. He held the pill and chirped a few times, then lay down to sleep after eating it, making a happy little cry.

Mu Wanwan covered it with a small blanket. When she turned around, she saw a certain dragon hastily turned away, leaving only a trembling ear tip.

Mu Wanwan thought for a while and said, "Mr. Long, are you sleeping?"

Since she woke up last time, they have not slept in the same bed again.

The pill she just refined was very effective, and her spiritual power was restored to about one-fifth.

During the process of refining the elixir, Mu Wanwan thought that she might be about to break through. But after she calmed down and looked inside her body, she found that except for the meridians being slightly wider, the third-level golden elixir in her dantian was still stubborn and showed no sign of breaking through.

If there was any change, it was probably just a little bigger than before.

And the one thing that really changed was her sea of ​​consciousness.

It was as if a layer of confinement had been broken, making her feel that she could guide something out of her body.

In fact, Mu Wanwan vaguely felt that maybe she had only advanced on the spiritual level. According to her previous understanding, she could probably use her consciousness.

However, according to common sense, only cultivators who have broken through the fourth level in strength can use spiritual consciousness. Before Mengmeng fell asleep, Mu Wanwan practiced several times, but each time she failed to successfully guide out the spiritual consciousness that was shrunken in the sea of ​​consciousness.

So now she can only see things with her eyes.

She was in a trance, but Mr. Long still didn't answer her.

Maybe it was Mu Wanwan's gaze that made Mr. Long feel that it would be inappropriate not to speak, so he had to say, "Keep watch."

Hearing these two words, Mu Wanwan understood.

In fact, they are not completely safe yet. She is not very clear about where to go next and how long they will stay here.

However, she knows that Mr. Long has not rested since the day they left the mansion.