I Married A Disabled Tyrant After Transmigrating Chapter 62
Thirty-one Dragons (1)
Mu Wanwan was utterly confused; she was stunned for several seconds before abruptly coming roundââ
She was really lying under the same covers as Mister Long, and was very, very close to him!
Mu Wanwan, who had never had such intimate contact with the opposite sex, felt her cheeks burn up the instant she realised this.
Even the stench that filled the entire room and the sticky dirt on her body were forcibly ignored by her at the moment.
Mu Wanwanâs head was spinning; she felt that she seemed to have taken advantage of Mister Longâs inability to resist and did something incredible.
Although in Mister Longâs current half-dragon state, he was a dragon without that, perhaps, when he was in human form, there was one?
Thinking of this, Mu Wanwan hurriedly sat up, her heart beating like a drum. She crawled several paces to the side, and only when she was a certain distance away from Mister Long did she feel somewhat less embarrassed.
Mu Wanwan quietly looked around and glanced at Mister Longâs paler than usual face, his neck that was somewhat for some reason, then to his lips...
While it was less bruised than usual, it seemed⊠a little swollen?
Mu Wanwan bit her lip embarrassedly; there were some hazy memories in her mind.
She remembered that she was especially cold at the time, then a very warm and large pillow suddenly appeared, then she hugged the pillow and snuggled up against it, and even got annoyed at the bottom half of the pillow for being rough and chaffing her legs, vexed that it wasnât smooth at allâŠ
Now that she thought about it, how was that a pillow?! It was obviously Mister Long!
She had taken advantage of the fact that he was helpless and unconscious to instinctively use him as a pillow and rubbed against him for who knows how long.
However, they shouldnât have really âsleptâ, right?
Blushingly, Mu Wanwan concentrated for awhile, and felt that there wasnât any particular discomfort with her body. Besides, Mister Long did have that and couldnât move, so they shouldnât have slept.
Still, she might have forcibly kissed him. Look, his lips were so swollen, there were faint traces of blood at the corners of his lips, and there was the taste of blood in her own mouth as well. It must be that she had failed to control her animalistic nature. Having always thought that Mister Longâs ill self looked evilly beautiful, she must have simply let herself go when she fell ill.
Mu Wanwan wanted to cry. She wiped her face and looked down to find that her hands were all dirty and smelly.
A flash went off in her mind, and Mu Wanwan hurriedly examined the spiritual energy within her bodyââ
Her dantian was filled with dense spiritual energy. Not only was it covering a much wider area than before, but some of it had also even condensed into a liquid state.
This was clearly the strength of one in the middle stage of Rank 2!
Mu Wanwan looked again at the bloodstains by Mister Longâs lips and had the vague feeling that she had grasped the truth about somethingââ
Most likely, it mustâve gone down like this: sheâd felt very ill last night, then indulged in her inner demon and used Mister Long as a pillow, rubbing against him for a long time. Not only that, she even went so far as to kiss Mister Long forcibly, and even bit through his lips and accidentally drank the dragonâs blood.
Regardless of how seriously injured Mister Long was now, he was at least a Rank 7 powerhouse who used to dominate the continent. His blood was very, very useful, which was why she was in so much pain after the deed. Fortunately, she was lucky enough to absorb the dragonâs blood, causing all the bodyâs internal filth to be discharged, which in turn led to her strength reaching the middle stage of Rank 2 and her recovering from her illnessâŠ
With such a speculation in mind, Mu Wanwan became even more embarrassed all of a sudden. It was a good thing that Mister Long still did not have any consciousness now, otherwise, how was she to explain her beastly behaviour?
Mu Wanwan found all these rather unbearable and covered her face. She felt that she had never been so embarrassed before. Her first kiss was gone, yet she still had a strange sense of satisfaction in her heartâshe was simply too beastly!
It must be said that to a certain extent, Mu Wanwanâs ability to let herself get carried away with her thoughts was on par with Mister Longâs!
Although the smell in the room was very unpleasant, Mu Wanwan still took a few deep breaths with her hands over her heart, taking a while before she calmed down. She leaned slowly towards Mister Long and said in a low voice, âIâm sorry, Mister Long.â
âIâ I didnât mean toâŠâ
âIf you donât say anything,â said Mu Wanwan, âIâll take it that you forgive me.â
She laughed after she finished. She really was badâ he wasnât even conscious, so he definitely wouldnât know what she was saying.
Besides, when he woke up, he might fall in love with Bai Shuiyao as the plot dictates. She felt that she was already a little in love with him now. This wasnât good, this wasnât good at all.
She shouldnât like him; she really shouldnât like him.
Feeling a little sour in her heart, Sour Lemon Wanwan tried hard to adjust her mindset.
âIâd taken advantage of you this time. I will treat you better in the future, even better than now.â
She grew sadder as she spoke, but that bit of bitterness disappeared in an instant when she caught sight of the pair of fluffy white ears next to Mister Longâs broken horns.
She had only been looking at the corners of Mister Longâs lips just now and didnât notice that there were an extra pair of furry ears on his head.
Wait, wasnât Mister Long a dragon? Why were there two furry ears by his broken horns?!
Mu Wanwan was shocked. She blinked, then confirmed several times that she really saw correctly.
Moreover, she didnât know if it was because he was in pain or something, but these ears of Mister Longâs were actually twitching. They were already fluffy to begin with, but they could actually twitch like that too.
Mu Wanwan felt that it was almost impossible to suppress her desire to rub those ears any longer.