My Wife is Tim

"Snapped!"

The dragon's tail behind Tiamat slapped the ground heavily, making Annan's heart subconscious while making a crisp sound.

"Tiamat, listen to my explanation!!!"

Annan hurriedly stretched out a hand, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead, like a man caught and raped in bed by his wife.

"Hmph, explain? Annan, what else do you have to explain!"

Tiamat looked very angry, and with a fierce expression, he approached Annan step by step, with an amazing momentum.

This...is this the aura of the Goddess of Creation?

Or are men caught by their wives at a disadvantage?

But no matter what the situation was, Annan could only keep retreating with a guilty conscience under the pressure of Tiamat, although he did not know why he was guilty.

"boom!"

The sound of flesh colliding with wood sounded.

Before he knew it, Annan found himself hitting the edge of the bed and there was no way to go back.

"Wait, why are you angry, Tiamat, we have something to say..."

Annan had a smirk on his face, and raised his hands to the air to signal Tiamat to calm down.

however--

With a "boom", Tiamat squeezed Annan's wrists and pushed Annan onto the bed domineeringly!

"Eh?!!"

Annan was dumbfounded for a moment, his eyes dull.

The long hair like strands fell on his cheeks, and he could vaguely smell the fresh fragrance like the sea.

Those dazzling pink-purple pupils like stars were looking down at Annan.

There was a soft touch from his body, and Tiamat, with an angry expression on his face, held Annan's hands and straddled him.

Is this... this kind of contact a little too intimate? !

I'm a little embarrassed to say it, it's just too exciting.

Under such an attack as Tiamat, Annan's mind went blank.

And Tiamat didn't feel anything wrong, and asked directly and aggressively.

"Annan, why did you give my power to another woman?!"

"Other women... Tiamat, do you mean Gorgon?"

Annan replied subconsciously, maintaining the posture of being hit by the bed.

"Gorgong, is this the name of that snake-haired girl? Hmph, just calling her by name is really close!"

Tiamat's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he obviously didn't like Gorgon.

"Wait, you misunderstood!"

Although I don’t know why Tiamat is angry at this point, Annan hurriedly explained.

"Me and Gorgon are just an ordinary master-servant relationship!"

"If it's just an ordinary relationship, why give her power? I gave you my power, not for you to give it to other women!"

Tiamat leaned down, got closer again, looked at Annan, and said angrily.

"This... this is for the implementation of tactics, you know, as a man, I can't use your power well."

"So, I went to find a suitable servant to help me use the power."

"It shouldn't be a problem, right?"

Annan explained in a confused manner, he really couldn't understand why Tiamat was so angry.

One thing to say, this is the first time that Annan will get angry when he sees Tiamat. Usually this clumsy mother of all things is very gentle.

"No problem... how could there be no problem!"

Tiamat bit his lip, as if because of Annan's words, a faint glow of water appeared in the pink-purple star pupils.

"Idiot, Annan is an idiot, a disobedient child!"

"I gave the power to you, not for you to give it to others, but for the power to protect you!!!"

The eyes were slightly red, and the voice of the Goddess of Creation echoed in the room, and it could not be dissipated for a long time.

It was only then that Annan realized that, under Tiamat's angry expression, there was an obvious worry.

This is normal, right?

The mother will definitely be angry and worried when she sees that the child has lost the self-defense thing without caring at all.

Angry, because the child does not take care of himself at all, and does not pay attention to safety at all.

Worry is naturally worried about what to do if the child is in danger.

"Annan, I know, I know what you are going to do, and I know how dangerous what you are going to do!"

"But I can't follow you, I can't protect you by your side, so I can only replace it with my own power, why don't you understand!"

Tiamat's voice trembled a little, mist covered his eyes, and stared at Annan dissatisfied, as if he was about to cry in the next second.

"Hug, sorry..."

Annan turned his head unnaturally, not daring to look directly into Tiamat's eyes.

If Tiamat had given power to Annan out of a desire to protect him...

Then Annan's behavior of transferring power to Gorgon at the same time is simply not caring about Tiamat's wishes.

"Injuries, bloodshed, death... I don't want to see anything like that happen to you."

"So, I give you the power of being the Mother Earth Goddess. Even if it doesn't work to its full effect, the protection of the power is enough to make it impossible for you to die on the earth, and it is enough to protect you from nothing."

She wanted to protect him, she didn't want to see Annan hurt for him at all.

Life in the imaginary world has already made both of them indispensable.

That's why he wanted to turn his power into the strongest protection for the other party.

"Tiamat, sorry, I ignored your thoughts."

Taking a deep breath, Annan stared at Tiamat's pupils and said as if he were dying.

"I'm sorry, I was wrong, I will dare next time!"

"Because, I'm the same, I don't want to see any damage to you either."

Who doesn't have a few objects who don't want to be hurt a little bit?

I don't want to see Tiamat get hurt, I don't want to see Tiamat in pain, and I don't want to see Tiamat die.

Artoria's scabbard, Avalon, protects the user from any attack, and is the strongest protection that even the full blow of the Deviance Sword cannot break through.

Annan has a way to let Tiamat hold the Avalon scabbard, but he still doesn't want Tiamat to be injured a little...

So, it's clear what to do now, right?

Since he doesn't want her to be hurt anyway, then he will become the Avalon of Tiamat, and let him become hers - an ideal land far away from the world!

To this end, whether he is injured, bleeding or dead, Annan can accept.

"So, Tiamat, forgive my willfulness!"

Chapter 53 Thumb Up and Swear

"Hey, it hurts, it hurts, my face."

Annan took a few hundred breaths of cold air, knelt on the bed in the dream, and let out an earth-shattering pain.

On his face, several red slender vertical prints were intertwined messily.

If you look carefully, you can also find tiny scale patterns on the print.

"Tiamat, I know you're angry, but don't slap me with your tail..."

Annan looked aggrieved, looking at Tiamat who was wagging his tail in front of him, and wanted to cry without tears.

"Hmph, this is a punishment for Annan's waywardness. I don't forgive Annan's actions!"

Tiamat clasped his hands in front of the two hemispheres of his chest, sulking with his back to Annan, and the slender dragon tail behind his hips almost shook out of a phantom.

There is one thing to say, this is a dragon tail that people want to play with and touch, but it is unambiguous when it is drawn.

The mark on Annan's face is the best proof.

Although many people who shake M should feel very happy, Annan can tell everyone with his personal experience that there is no such thing as being slapped by Tiamat with a dragon tail... he can't refuse.

The small and exquisite tail swept across the face, as if being slid by delicate and soft silk, it was very comfortable and didn't hurt at all.

In fact, Tiamat still exerted his strength, just like the symbolic vines when parents beat their children, and they were reluctant to exert force at all.

If the force is really used, Tiamat's strange force and the tail of the dragon will come down, and Annan's skull will be shattered.

As for why An Nan shouted so loudly even though his face didn't hurt...

the reason is simple.

Crying children have milk to drink, this sentence is an unchanging truth.

Apparently, Annan knew this.

"Ah, ah, it hurts so much, my face is about to split!"

With exaggerated acting skills, Annan covered his cheek with Yinzi with one hand, shouting to sell miserably.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for Tiamat, who had his back to Annan, to turn around worriedly.

"You, are you alright, Annan... I was too strong just now, are you not injured..."

"It's alright, it's just a minor injury, and this is a dream, even if the injury is fake, I don't mind if you want to hit harder."