She laughed again, and the dragon's expression softened again, although she still pressed her lips and didn't want to step back.

"Okay, I'll eat it myself." Mu Wanwan rarely said such soft words to him. For the first time, Long faced a request from his sweet wife. He was a little at a loss. His dark eyes looked coldly at her, and he obediently put him in his hand. Handed her the medicine.

Mu Wanwan almost laughed. In fact, no matter what Mr. Long used to do, there are only a few routines back and forth in front of her...

Pretend to sleep (has been seen through).

Install **** dragon (failed every time).

Pretend to be cold (then the ears betray him more than anything).

Really wronged occasionally (just coax it).

Looking at it this way, it really is a very well-behaved milk dragon.

She was a little emotional, supporting his shoulder with one hand, and Mr. Long raised it slightly with a little scrutiny and a warning of "She must eat".

Actually there is such a little bit of ferocious feeling.

Also, poke her a little bit.

Mu Wanwan was also a little hot, and slowly approached in his gaze. The pill was supported by her with spiritual power and hung between her pink lips.

He could see her white cheeks gradually stained with red.

Mr. Long suddenly felt a little hot, he didn't dare to look at her again, and guessed what his little lady wanted to do. The big palm was tightly clenched into a fist where Mu Wanwan couldn't see it.

What does she want to do?

Mu Wanwan looked at the bald ears on his head that expressed rich emotions, gathered courage, supported his shoulders with both hands, until the distance between the two lips was only the distance of the pill.

The dragon is already ripe, and the ink-colored eyes are looking at her, and there is a warm little golden light in the pupil.

One person and one dragon breathe and hear each other, but after only a few rebirths, both of them become feverish, and even the air is stuck in an ambiguous way.

Mu Wanwan boldly kissed the corners of Mr. Long's lips, feeling the dragon under him trembling fiercely, as if being hit by an electric current, but his lips seemed to be tight with dignity.

She felt a little embarrassed and a little funny, and tweeted the corners of Long's lips for several times. He just didn't open his mouth, but 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 were amazingly red, and she looked up at him.

I caught a glimpse of a dragon whose face was flushed with red eyes, like a thick golden warm sun.

Is her kissing skills so good?

Mu Wanwan was a little fluttering, his heart beating like a drum, and when he saw his pair of ears that were constantly shaking, he subconsciously reached out and touched it.

"Yeah" there was a patience, muffled hum, and Mr. Long couldn't help but gasped in a low voice.

Mu Wanwan, who had been thinking about feeding the pill, didn't even have time to enjoy the softness that belonged to Xiao Tianlong, so he immediately took the opportunity to kiss in, and wanted to deliver the pill to Mr. Long's mouth.

Everything is going smooth.

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

"Well……"

The situation of the battle was changing rapidly. The last moment was still attacking, Xiao Jiaolong was held in his arms in the next second, and the situation was reversed.

After the battle that lasted for tens of seconds was over, both armies ran out of energy and died down.

The poor Tier 4 pill was scratched by one person and one dragon.

However, because Mr. Long was still a bit shy after all, he couldn't get enough of his kisses, so he ate more!

All in all, it was always Benn who won this battle!

The lips were separated, with ambiguous water marks, Mu Wanwan was better, and Mr. Long was about to die.

But she always felt that something was not right, so she quickly climbed off his lap, then turned her head and blushed and pretended to say calmly, "I will practice more next time."

She waited for a while before hearing the hoarse voice of the dragon said, "Okay."

After one person and one dragon have sorted out their emotions, Mu Wanwan has recovered a lot of physical strength, but still a little afraid to see Mr. Long. Although they are a husband and wife, it is the first time that she is strictly speaking. Kiss between adult and adult dragon with Mr. Long.

The small cave is full of sweet and awkward embarrassment.

When the line of sight touches, there will always be a human dragon, who lowers his head first.

When I kissed innocently before, it didn't seem to be the case.

Mu Wanwan was not too embarrassed to take the initiative to say something, not to mention Long. Long first said that he went out to get food, but in fact it was time for Mu Wanwan to change clothes and tidy up. He also cleaned himself outside.

One person and one dragon is indeed terrifying tacit understanding on this kind of issue.

When he met again after a little over a little while, Mr. Long had already changed into the same moon-white robe that Mu Wanwan had worn before.

And Mu Wanwan also changed into a light black brocade of the same style that Mr. Long had worn before.

With eyes facing each other, one person and one dragon tacitly did not mention the clothes on each other's body at the same time.

It's just that the lips are warped a little more carefully.

Next, because of the need to absorb the power of the pill, the cave fell into silence again until late at night.

In fact, there is no sunlight under the sea, and Mu Wanwan does not know the specific time.

But Mengmeng is a little chirp who goes to bed early and wakes up early. She and the dragon stay in a stalemate until Mengmeng can't hold her wings and pats her as if she is practicing, but she doesn't know what to think about for a long time. Chu Chu wanted to sleep.

Chu Chuu is still a little bit unhappy today, because Chu Chu really wants to taste a little delicious pill, a little bit is fine.

Even if you can't taste it, eat more fruit.

But the evil dragon was too bad. As soon as it came in, it just pressed the chirp on the ground, making it unable to speak, and could only watch him eat Wanwan.

Ugh.

Mengmeng was a little gloomy, and her dull hair fell off.

Mu Wanwan thought that it was really cold today, and the fire of alchemy was still Mengmeng. Without Mengmeng, she wouldn't be able to make an elixir of such a good grade.

Although Bai Feng's fire is relatively weak, its effect is much better than the previous fire of Uncle Zong under the blessing of spiritual power. And I don't know if it's because Mengmeng is closer to her. She manipulates the fire provided by Mengmeng, which is much simpler than the previous control of Uncle Zong.

"Mengmeng has worked hard." Mu Wanwan softened a bit as she watched the white hair growing bigger and bigger in front of her.

Mengmeng's intelligence is already very high, and her reaction is similar to that of a three or four-year-old child. Every time she gets along with her, Mu Wanwan feels like an old mother. And during this period of time because of its father (?) Mr. Long's rich assets, Lingshi did not lack him, so Mao Chiu grew very quickly.

Now she couldn't hold her with a hand.

However, its hair loss has been a bit serious recently, and it should be supplemented a bit more.

"Tweet." Mengmeng tweeted unhappily, and Mu Wanwan smiled, took out a second-order spirit recovery pill, and handed it to his mouth.

Usually Mengmeng can only take the first-order medicine, and the second-order medicine is still very precious to them now.

Today is a special reward.

Tweet is still a coaxing tweet. After holding the pill for a few times and eating, she lay flat and fell asleep, making a happy little snore.

Mu Wanwan covered it with a small blanket, and when he turned his head, he saw a dragon hurriedly look away, revealing only one trembling ear tip.

Mu Wanwan thought for a while and said, "Mr. Long, do you sleep?"

Since she woke up last time, they haven't actually slept in the same bed again.

The pill she had just refined was very effective, and the spiritual power in her body was restored by about one-fifth.

Originally, in the process of alchemy, Mu Wanwan felt that he might have made a breakthrough, but when he calmed down, his internal vision, except for the slightly wider meridians, the third-order golden pills in the dantian were still stubborn and did not want to break through. meaning.

If there is any change, it is probably a little bit bigger than before.

But what really changed was her sea of ​​consciousness.

It seemed to break a layer of imprisonment, making her feel that she could guide something out of her body.

In fact, Mu Wanwan vaguely felt that maybe she was only advanced on the spiritual level. Based on her previous understanding, she could probably use the divine sense.

However, according to common sense, only monks with strength above Tier 4 can use the divine sense. Before Mengmeng went to bed, Mu Wanwan practiced a few times, and each time he failed to shrink that little bit of the **** in the sea of ​​consciousness. Knowledge to guide it out.

So... she still can only see things with her eyes.

She walked around in a circle, and Mr. Long still didn't answer her.

Perhaps it was Mu Wanwan's gaze that made Mr. Long feel that it would be inappropriate not to speak anymore, so he had to speak, "Watch the night."

Hearing these two words, Mu Wanwan understood.

In fact, they haven't been completely safe yet. She doesn't know where they are going or how long they will stay here.

However, Mr. Long had never rested since the day they left the mansion, but she knew it.