The Demon King's Pampered Wife: The Alluring Little Poisonous Concubine

Chapter 180 Mother's Gift
At this moment, a strange scene appeared on the seventh floor of the Illusory Spirit Pagoda. Among the piles of ruins, a red giant dragon obediently prostrated itself on the ground. Its green eyes stared motionlessly at the small figure in front of it, as if there was something mixed with it. There are other emotions in it.

A chubby little white hand between the dragon's forehead was lightly attached to it, and the place where it touched was condensing green light.

The little guy who has always been acting coquettish and cute stood on the nose of the giant dragon, with his eyes closed tightly, his expression serious, and his two small brows were furrowed together.

The green light shone on the fair little face, and there was an indescribable beauty. Looking at this picture, the three people present were thinking about each other, and no one opened their mouths to break the tranquility, except for the flickering light , the picture seems to be still.

I don't know how long this situation lasted until there was a sound from the dragon's nostrils. At this moment, the little steamed bun whose forehead was already covered with sweat was unsteady on his feet and almost fell down. His pale little face became more serious. Add weight to your hands.

Realizing that the situation was wrong, the expressions of the three people on the side changed, and they all made preparations to prevent emergencies.

"Roar—" The big guy who had been quiet before suddenly let out a long moan, and his body began to swing dishonestly.

This time, Mantou's small body was almost thrown out. Fortunately, the little guy reacted quickly and grabbed the dragon's eyelids to avoid the fate of being thrown out. It didn't stop moving, but became more and more intense.

"Roar--"

The giant dragon, which had been struggling on the ground for a long time, finally flicked its tail and flew into the air. At the same time, the small figure that had been hanging on the opponent's face for a long time was also thrown out mercilessly.

"Roar--"

"Mantou——" Seeing the small body falling from high in the sky, Wushuang only felt his heart skip a beat. Even though he had been prepared all along, he still felt that his movements were too slow at that moment.

In front of his eyes, a white figure leaped up, easily catching the small body in mid-air. This series of movements was only in the blink of an eye. After the two of them landed lightly, Wushuang quickly stepped forward. Nalan Yu on the bed was also slightly relieved, and looked up at the culprit who was still struggling.

"Steamed buns." Seeing the pale little guy in Beigong Chenyao's arms, Wushuang was a little distressed, and even his voice trembled slightly.

"Mother." Seeing the worried face above, the little guy grinned.

"Little fool." Wushuang naturally saw the little guy's forced smile, stretched out his hand to pinch that soft face, with a tone of pampering and reproach.

With some difficulty, he raised his little hand and pulled the fingers on his face, and the little guy slightly hooked the corners of his mouth.

"Mother is worried, this is a gift from steamed buns."

Feeling something stuffed in his hand, Wushuang looked down and saw the green bead lying quietly in his hand, and knew what it was after just one glance.

Holding the little hand and the beads together, Wushuang lowered her head, her nose suddenly sore.

Seeing the little guy in his arms who had closed his eyes and the corners of his mouth were still curved, Beigong Chenyao slightly hooked the corners of his mouth, with a bit of comfort and pampering, looked up at the woman who was still hanging her head, the man looks good His eyebrows frowned slightly.

"I'm afraid the little thing will hurt your vitality, Shuang'er should take a look first."

"Well, good." Looking at the little guy who was sleeping peacefully, Wushuang's fingers moved away from Xiaopang's hand and rested on his wrist.

Even if they didn't look at each other, the red eyes still couldn't escape the eyes above the head.

　The little mantou who can be coquettish and cute and has "superpowers" seems to be crying/crying/?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)