I Married A Disabled Tyrant After Transmigrating - Chapter 183

Eighty Dragons (2)

In the darkness, the two of them were very close together. Mu Wanwan could hear his slightly rapid breathing; it was warm and moist.

“Encountered snow.” Mister Long skipped over the part about encountering danger and almost not making it back, “I looked for the shiny stones for a long time.”

Mu Wanwan knew he was definitely hiding something. Suddenly in her mind flashed the sensation she just felt on his chest. A guess slowly rose in her heart. She bit her lip, stretched out her hand, and touched Mister Long’s chest.

A suppressed grunt came from his ear. Mù Wānwan became more sure of her guess. When she woke up and saw this dragon seemingly fine, the marks on his face had also lightened, it made her think he hadn’t been injured much.

But…

Under her palm, the irregular sensation through the brocade was still there.

She couldn’t stand it any more. She didn’t want to watch him heal alone like before.

Little Mister Long was like that, and the older Mister Long was still like that. Now that she was finally by his side, she couldn’t let go any more.

Mu Wanwan bit her lip and reached to untie Mister Long’s belt. She wanted to see how many injuries this big silly dragon had hidden from her.

She only wanted to see Mister Long’s injuries.

But in a certain dragon’s eyes… →_→

His wife suddenly touched his chest and even went to untie his clothes.

The sour dragon suddenly turned into a braised dragon. In the darkness, Mister Long turned red from his cheeks to his neck. He could clearly feel her movements but shamelessly did not refuse.

He hadn’t thought about progressing so quickly. He hadn’t prepared himself mentally.

Besides, he wasn’t quite sure of how it should be done. Those dragons used to say that if a dragon didn’t know how, it was a very shameful thing which could even make the loved dragon leave.

He used to think he didn’t need to learn, but now he regretted it a bit.

What if his wife disliked his abilities?

The light black brocade was pushed away, and Mu Wanwan gradually adapted to the darkness, seeing some vague shapes. She only saw large patches of red staining Mister Long’s inner garments. She cautiously touched his chest, feeling the intertwining ups and downs under her fingertips, which made her feel both distressed and angry.

“Wife,” Mister Long could barely stand her touch. His breath quickened, feeling strange sensations igniting where she had touched, transferring oddly to other places (?), making him uncomfortable and unsure of what to do.

He had never felt like this before. His large hand gripped Mu Wanwan’s wrist tightly, his voice restrained, “Itchy.”

Mu Wanwan was furious, pulling away from his grasp but hesitating to push him away, “You’re injured.”

As soon as she spoke, her warm breath wafted onto his lips. Mister Long’s breath caught for a moment as he saw her dark lashes stained with tears. Rarely following his own heart, his large hand gently caressed her cheek, fingertips brushing her tear-stained eyes, “I’m not hurting.”

His tone was unusually gentle yet very clumsy. The heat on his forehead didn’t subside; if anything, it grew hotter than before, “Don’t cry.”

Mu Wanwan knew he probably didn’t want to worry her, so she just closed her eyes, reaching up to grab his hand and finding that it was slick with sweat.

She made a sound of agreement as they held hands tightly in the darkness.

“Take me with you.”

Mister Long’s long lashes swept across her face as he quietly heard her say, “You can’t ever leave me again.”

Her words sent shivers down his spine, dissolving all the past hesitations and fears in that moment.

Even though it was dark now, Mister Long felt like his world had suddenly brightened.

She was by his side, more precious than anything else.

Mu Wanwan felt their noses bump; she hadn’t quite recovered from her emotional turmoil when she heard him say in a restrained tone, “Want.”

“Kiss.”

“Okay?”

Mu Wanwan felt a mix of sourness and sweetness in her heart. She thought, How many times have you kissed me in secret already? Yet her body reacted honestly and did not reject him.

She gently closed her eyes and slowly felt a warm sensation on her lips.

His lips were soft, and as they slowly kissed, it carried a sense of cherished caution.

Their intertwined fingers held each other tightly, as if letting go would make the other disappear.

Time seemed to stand still, where nothing else mattered but each other.

But their lips only touched for a few seconds before Mister Long withdrew.

The pure dragon blushed even more than Mu Wanwan. He was almost afraid to look at her expression now.

Mu Wanwan didn’t expect him to be so pure in just a touch. But from his previous avoidance to now not shying away, it was a huge step forward.

She thought to herself, there’s plenty of time ahead, and there will be many more opportunities in the future.

But Mister Long seemed to still be savouring the kiss. When Mu Wanwan prepared to discuss the hairpin and future matters with him, she heard him say awkwardly, “One more kiss.”

Mu Wanwan, “…”

She actually felt her heart race.

Childish as can be, the human and dragon’s lips gently touched in the dark night conjured by Mister Long.

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