And the slender and white calves are also exposed at the moment, and the skirt corners that originally covered the legs are no longer there.

Suddenly understood something, Feng Jing fixed his eyes.

He took Hua Tiantian's hand, looked at it, and asked coldly, "You tore the corner of your clothes?" ”

Just now, because she wanted to save Feng Jing, she didn't notice the pain of the fire rushing into her palm after the corner of her clothes burned, but at this moment, she was grasped by those thick hands, and the pain hit the sky like sea water, making her lose her mind slightly.

"Next time, don't do such a dangerous thing again." Feng Jing applied the ointment to Hua Tiantian's reddened hands, and her movements were extremely gentle.

Hua Tiantian looked at the black hair that was hanging down because he lowered his eyes to medicate her, and suddenly his nose was sour.

His backhand hugged Feng Jing's waist, blurring his vision in his arms.

All the uneasiness and panic burst out at this moment, converging into a small ray of joy.

"I thought you were going to abandon me, but you ignored me during the day, and I thought you were going to abandon me."

She couldn't describe it to Feng Jing, when she saw Feng Jing obviously beside her, but she felt as if she was far away from her, as if the silkworm had been stripped of silk, and all the strength to survive was taken away in an instant.

All that remains is an empty shell, the walking dead.

Listening to Hua Tiantian's almost crying voice, a small flame burst into Feng Jing's phoenix eyes, like a hunter in the night looking at his prey, but after a while, it gradually dispersed.

Halfway through, he reached out and patted Hua Tiantian on the shoulder.

"We'll talk about these things later."

Although his expression was softened, his eyes were still cold.

He pushed Hua Tian away, and looked at the panicked look on her face the moment he pushed her away, and frowned slightly.

"Your hands are not fit to move."

As soon as Feng Jing's words were finished, the light in Hua Tiantian's eyes gradually dimmed.

She lowered her head, half loud, and then gritted her teeth and whispered in response.

Feng Jing's expression was hidden in the darkness, and he couldn't see it really, he only raised his hand to tear a corner of his sleeve and bandage the wound for Hua Tiantian.

The bat's wail slowly dissipated.

At this moment, there was nothing but the sound of the flames flickering.

In the cave, the silence makes people panic.

Hua Tiantian tried her best to endure so as not to let herself lose her temper, and the more Feng Jing touched her, the more she bandaged her wounds with a cold look, the more uneasy and frightened she became.

After bandaging, Feng Jing didn't say anything, turned sideways, and walked towards the cave.

There was nothing in the cave except for the torches in the corners around it, and the huge cave was extremely empty.

Feng Jing furrowed his brows, paused, and stopped at a wall that seemed to be relatively damp, and his jade hand touched the wall of the cave.

Hua Tiantian should have noticed something unusual when she saw Feng Jing's appearance, and she walked over and touched the wall, and a thought suddenly surged in her heart.

She squinted at Feng Jing and frowned slightly, "There are obviously torches burning here, how can it be so humid?" ”

Feng Jing bowed slightly, wiped the sludge off his hands, left the wall, and walked to the place where the torch was.

As if realizing something, the soles of his feet jumped slightly, jumped up to the top of the cave, and looked down by the light of the fire.

The four torches don't reflect the huge cave clearly, but you can see everything in the cave.

It was not noticeable on the ground, but above, looking through the firelight from the angle above, it was revealed that the damp part of the wall was slightly different in color from the walls elsewhere.