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Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Mad Dragon's love for Mu Ying could be as cold as fire, or as low as dust.
When he heard that Mu Ying wanted to leave him, his first instinct was to not let go.
He did not want to force Mu Ying, but because of love.
When you love someone to the extreme, you will go crazy.
And Mad Dragon happened to be this kind of person.
As long as he could keep Mu Ying from leaving him, he would do anything, give up anything.
Mad Dragon was an unpredictable person to begin with.
Mu Ying could feel that Mad Dragon did not want to kill her.
She knew that ever since he stepped into the assassin circle, he had never been merciful to anyone.
No one had ever managed to survive for more than three minutes after angering him.
But towards Mu Ying, he endured it again and again.
Mu Ying's tears flowed down, she suddenly stood up and hugged Mad Dragon, tears flowed down her face, she could not help but say, "I'm sorry! I, I might die, I don't want to hurt you, I don't want to make you suffer, I … "
Mu Ying said all the words in her heart in one breath.
She thought that after breaking up with Mad Dragon, Mad Dragon would not be so sad after knowing that she was dead.
But Mu Ying was wrong.
She wanted to cherish the present.
Hearing Mu Ying's words, Mad Dragon's face did not show any sadness or sadness.
He touched Mu Ying's head, and said as usual, "So that's how it is, silly girl, I'm here, everything will be fine."
"Will it really be fine? I'm afraid that if I really leave one day, you will be sad. "Mu Ying looked up at Mad Dragon and said.
"Yes, it will be fine." Mad Dragon touched Mu Ying's head.
Mu Ying's heart skipped a beat, she hugged Mad Dragon back, and suddenly leaned over to kiss Mad Dragon's lips.
Unlike the previous kisses, this kiss carried an unusual aura.
Mad Dragon who had peeped at her for her whole life, how could his beloved woman take the initiative to give him her body?
He grabbed the tender skin, and both of them fell on the bed …
.....
After that, Mu Ying slept soundly, Mad Dragon looked at her one last time, and then turned and walked out.
Africa, Moon City, in a rundown laboratory.
A scientist in a Ph.D. robe was standing on a simple stool, he was looking at a handsome man standing in front of him.
This handsome man was none other than Kuang Long.
"I can give you whatever you want, but please make your father's secret potion." Mad Dragon looked at the scientist in a doctor's robe and said.
"Yo, look, who's this? Isn't this Mad Dragon Killer, my nemesis from a few years ago, why are you here? "The scientist in his early thirties said with a gloomy face.
This scientist was the son of the perverted Ph.D. who transferred Mu Ying's consciousness into this body.
That perverted Ph.D. told his son all the secret recipes.
Including the secret recipe of the medicine.
And that perverted Ph.D.'s son was Mad Dragon's nemesis from many years ago!
"Cut the crap, give it to me or not!" Mad Dragon clenched his fist and shouted.
"That will depend on …" The scientist stood up and walked up to the mad dragon.
The next second, the scientist raised his leg, and kicked Mad Dragon to the ground in slow motion, and stepped on Mad Dragon's abdomen with one foot, slowly lowered his head, and continued with a gloomy tone, "Your sincerity!"
This man's strength was naturally far below Mad Dragon, but the moment he raised his leg, Mad Dragon clenched his fist and took the kick.
Just after the scientist stepped on Mad Dragon to the ground, he suddenly slowly raised his leg again, and stepped on Mad Dragon's head, and laughed sinisterly, "Hahaha! I didn't expect you, Mad Dragon, to be in such a state for a woman! Hahaha! "
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