I Married a Disabled Tyrant After Transmigrating

Forty-seven Dragons (1) - unedited

In the end, Mu Wanwan scrubbed the feather ball and Mister Long together. She didnt know what kind of tit the feather ball was, but it seemed to like water very much. It kept chirp as it paddled about in the water as it flapped its little wings, happy as can be.

As she had to take care of it, Mu Wanwan didnt scrub Mister Longs scales. After completing a simple cleaning, she let Mister Long soak in the wooden tub by himself, drying the feather ball with a handkerchief first, then stuffed it into its own little bed.

To keep Mengmeng from running around, Mu Wanwan tied up its claws.

Chirps~! Mengmeng called out excitedly, lying comfortably on its little cushion. It had become a fragrant little tit again, and was super happy about it.

Mu Wanwan rubbed his aching shoulders, sighed, walked to the wooden tub, and got ready to get the dragon out.

She first took a large piece of cloth to dry Mister Longs hair. By the time it was half dry, the water in the tub was starting to get cold. Mu Wanwan put away the mattress on the bed and spread out a large towel she had prepared beforehand.

It was more difficult to get the comatose dragon out than to get him in. With the help of the unconscious Mister Long, Mu Wanwan successfully carried him out.

Hugging his waist, she moved him to the bed with difficulty. Because of his height, his tail was still inevitably dragged on the ground.

But Mister Long didnt think much about it. The only thing he could feel now was that he was leaning on his wifes back and how she was hugging his waist.

There was a tingly, numbing, and titillating feeling.

So heavy... Hugging the dragon, Mu Wanwan felt that her waist was about to break. She moved towards the bed with small steps, and her body was made wet because of a certain dragon.

Listening to her light panting, Mister Longs entire self was about to bear it no longer.

But it did indeed seem like he was too heavy, and his wife was having a hard time.

Mister Long couldnt bear to cause her distress, so he quietly cast a spell on himself.

How could Mu Wanwan have expected that the dragon in her arms would be much lighter all of a sudden? As she was still using the same amount of effort, and there was a lot of water on the ground, she lost control in an instant and fell onto the bed with the dragon.

Mister Longs back hit the jade bed, making a thud sound.

But he didnt feel any pain because of his thick skin and flesh. He could only feel the warmth of her body passing through the half-wet clothes, soft as can be, pressing upon him.

Mu Wanwan was sprawled on Mister Longs chest. Her cheek was directly touching his skin, and as she was hugging his waist earlier, her whole body was stuck on him.

What he should feel and what he shouldnt feel, Mister Long felt them all.

Mister Longs face turned red at once.

He didnt dare to move at all, for fear that he would do something bad.

Mister Long was about to be cooked through, and Mu Wanwan was also not feeling too good.

Her hand hurt a little from being smashed. Her thigh was against his tail, and as his scales were very hard, the sudden slip just now made her feel that her leg had lost all feeling from being rubbed against it.

She hurriedly got up from Mister Long, supporting herself on his abdominal muscles. She couldnt care less about how it was improper for men and women to have intimate contact and crawled to the side, inhaling sharply from the pain.

Listening to her painful gasps, Mister Long recovered from the indescribable tactile sensations and let out his spiritual consciousness. Seeing her hanging head as her trembling hands that were re from the impact touched her torn clothes, he instantly felt guilty.

Although he hadnt done it on purpose, he had indeed caused her to be hurt.

Mister Longs eyelashes trembled, feeling extremely remorseful

He should have been more careful.

Mu Wanwan didnt think about it that much. After a while, the pain passed and she felt better. She rubbed the dragon dry and started cleaning up. It took a long time before she finished everything.