people can be bullied

When the wind stopped and the clouds stopped, my body was already covered with cold sweat. As soon as I was free, I drew back my feet and curled up in front of my chest, fearing that I would be caught and tortured again.I lay down on the boulder and gasped for breath, as if my whole body had been steamed by a pot, it was surprisingly hot.

My body trembled uncontrollably, my hands and feet were numb, and I could hardly support my own weight, trying to melt on this square stone platform.

Qin Zheng stood aside, looking at me in a state of distress, and shook the hand hanging by his side vaguely, only then did he wake up as if his soul had returned to his hometown.

He guessed that he also expected this to happen.

Although I don't understand what his purpose is, after all, it helped me solve the problem of my injured foot.I should thank him for everything.

Although, I don't need his help.

My sarcasm went round and round in my stomach, but I didn't say it out. It was probably because I was too uncooperative as an injured person. A thin layer of sweat broke out on Qin Zheng's forehead, and Yubai's ears were also slightly tingly. My unruly sideburns were also scattered with a few strands of miscellaneous hair, and for some reason, I felt a bit of inappropriate apology in my heart.It seems that it is entirely my villainous heart that judges the belly of a gentleman, which has led to this inexplicably embarrassing situation.

I calmed down my shortness of breath, and before I had time to straighten my messy hair, I gathered up my loose skirt, looked up at Qin Zheng, and thanked him in a hoarse voice.

"Thank you Qin Zhenjun." I said, I didn't call out, but my voice was hoarse for no reason. I was startled, and quickly tuned in.

"No need." Qin Zheng replied with a cold face, his sharp eyes swept over my bare feet, and he replied stiffly.I can't see myself, so I don't know that his gaze has swept over my flushed eye corners, red lips, pink neck, and finally returned to my bare bare feet.

Cherish words like gold and reject people for thousands of miles.

The smile on my face faded.

Mountains are the most numerous in the sect of comprehension, and trees are the most numerous on the mountains. Hundred-year-old trees that are rare in the human world are just ordinary here. heat.

Qin Zheng opened his mouth silently. I waited, but he remained silent.

Forget it, anyway, what he wants to say is nothing more than telling me to "respect myself", don't cause unnecessary thoughts because of his kindness, don't pester him and other pedantic and sour words.

After the tossing just now, the clothes on my body were crumpled, and the inner material of the sleeves was crumpled like pickles by me. This is hidden, and no one knows except me.Instead, I was sweating all over, like my kind of clothes...you don't need to look, my underwear must be wet too.I can be as scruffy as I can be.Fortunately, I often roll in the mud, and the clothes on my body are either torn or dirty, and most of them are stretched and torn, so I don’t care about this situation at the moment, after all, I don’t have time to worry about it Such minutiae.

I turned my ankle and felt that I was as flexible as usual. I was thinking that Qin Zheng's massage with one hand can be described as an outstanding skill.My feet can move freely, but the top is red, and there are a few finger marks on the white flesh, which looks strange. I moved my toes uncomfortably, and accidentally caught a glimpse of Qin Zheng staring at my feet, as if they were in harmony with my feet. There seems to be some deep hatred for the feet, and they are staring at them.

"Good looking?" I raised my eyebrows and looked at him.

Qin Zheng breathed heavily, and then he frowned, closed his eyes, and reprimanded in a low voice: "It's indecent."

I:……

Who?

Who is indecent?

Besides, it's not that I voluntarily exposed my feet to be 'indecent', who was the grandson who held my feet before?

If you want to see it, I will not show it to you.

If it weren't for your good looks and high cultivation, like you, you would be beaten five times a day in our sect.

Indignant, I bent down to pick up the shoes and socks piled up at my feet, and put them back neatly.From the corner of the eye, I saw Qin Zheng using the spirit sword. Is he going to kill me for Tian Xingdao?I tensed my nerves, but I saw Yu Jian walking away with messy steps, and he walked in such a hurry, as if staying a moment longer would kill him.

I jumped off the boulder and walked back along the way I came.

All the way smoothly, without any setbacks.

how is this possible.

I stopped, not far away, Fu Xinglan was leaning against a tree with arms folded, with a sneer on his face, "You really don't forget to hook up wherever you go."

I turned a deaf ear and thought he was farting.

"Prostitutes are not as coquettish as you are."

Ah!What are you doing?

I smiled at him, full of malice, and said: "Then are you hard?" With such a dirty mouth, your mother is dead.

Fu Xinglan's face flushed red, "How is that possible!" His eyes were flustered, and he tried to hide his denial.

I didn't take it seriously, and said slowly: "Oh? You've tried so hard to get my attention, I can't help but suspect..."

"What doubts! Don't be too sentimental."

I said nothing, just smiled at him.

"You! You, you have no shame!"

I felt bored, ignored him, and walked away.