Mr. Lin, don't move. Looking at the iron nail that pierced into the center of his foot about half an inch, Long Yunfeng hurriedly motioned for Lin Wanru to sit down.

Lin Wanru was just accidentally pierced by an iron nail in the center of his foot, which is not a very serious injury, but if the wound is not treated in time, or the iron nail is rusty, it is likely to cause infection.

Therefore, what he has to do now is to quickly treat Lin Wanru's wounds.

So, he half-squatted down, stretched out his hand, and gently held Lin Wanru's injured foot.

An incomparable softness and tenderness instantly entered the palm, soft as boneless.

The arch-shaped instep looks smooth and delicate under the reflection of the moonlight, the slender white toes like mutton fat are neatly arranged, the transparent toenails are covered on it like a piece of gaibe, and the little blood stain on the injured part of the foot seems to be embellished on it with red ink, adding a unique beauty to this stunner, a kind of bewitching beauty.

But no matter what, a wound is a wound, a wound is a wound, it will hurt, it will hurt, and if it is not treated in time, it will produce a lot of troubles that are difficult to solve.

Yunfeng, you? Lin Wanru sat on the ground and looked at Long Yunfeng embarrassedly, and two blushes instantly flew on her bright face.

In twenty-three years, her jade feet were held by a man like this for the first time.

Teacher Lin, don't worry, I'll treat your wound first. Long Yunfeng said in a deep voice, gently holding the iron nail and slowly pulling it out.

The pain from the inside out came instantly, Lin Wanru frowned, and the color on her face changed from red to white, and then slowly turned to purple.

While! Long Yunfeng took a light breath, threw away the bloodstained iron nail far away, and then slowly brought his mouth to Lin Wanru's wound.

Yunfeng, you, what are you going to do? Lin Wanru's eyes widened again, and she looked at Long Yunfeng in great surprise, looking shy and nervous.

If it weren't for Long Yunfeng who saved herself just now, if it weren't for the fact that Long Yunfeng was just a student eight years younger than herself, she really thought that the other party was a pervert.

Mr. Lin, the iron nails are rusty, if your wound is not treated in time, it is likely to be infected, and now there is a lack of anti-inflammatory drugs to treat the wound, and the lysozyme and thiocyanide ions in the saliva have a disinfecting effect, so I have to use saliva to disinfect you. Long Yunfeng said eloquently, then stretched out his tongue and gently added it to the wound on the center of Lin Wanru's foot.

A cool feeling spread all over her body along the soles of her feet, and the pain in the wound subsided a lot, Lin Wanru closed her eyes and enjoyed it quietly.

His actual age is only fifteen years old, but he sometimes reveals a kind of loneliness and vicissitudes that people who have lived for dozens of years do not necessarily have, and he knows a lot of things, knowing martial arts (although she doesn't like physical exercise, and she is a complete layman in martial arts, but she has seen some action movies, and she faintly noticed from Long Yunfeng's actions that this is a person who has practiced some kung fu. ), know medical knowledge, by the way, he just said that soon, Luo Junyan will wake up, and will completely forget about tonight's events, is it possible, what other strange abilities does he have?

Lin Wanru thought to herself, glancing at Long Yunfeng from time to time, at this time, she was even more curious about Long Yunfeng.

All right. Long Yunfeng smiled faintly, and stood up with a "Teng".

The wound can only be treated here, infection, it should not be for the time being, however, you should treat it with anti-inflammatory drugs as soon as possible, is there a clinic near here, if there is, I will take you there.

It's okay. Lin Wanru smiled and looked at Long Yunfeng with great gratitude.

I have anti-inflammatory drugs at home. ”

Where is your home? I'll send you back. Long Yunfeng asked, but the voice was still a little uncomfortable.

Yunfeng, I, Lin Wanru, looked at Long Yunfeng with flickering eyes, a little surprised, a little grateful, and a little shy.

Mr. Lin, don't be hypocritical. Long Yunfeng said with a straight face, and his tone was so domineering that he couldn't refuse.

It's getting late now, it's dangerous enough for you to travel alone as a girl, and now you have an injury on your foot, how can you go home alone, and if you encounter a beast like Luo Junyan again, what should you do? “

Good. Lin Wanru nodded shyly.

Although what Long Yunfeng said was a little unpleasant, and his tone was a little indifferent, she knew that he was doing it for his own good.

Teacher, I'll carry you. Long Yunfeng walked up slowly and said to Lin Wanru with a smile.

This laugh is no longer an indifferent laugh, no longer a mocking laugh, but a sincere laugh to a friend.

Thank you. Lin Wanru smiled shyly, like an obedient little girl, and slowly climbed up to Long Yunfeng.

Hold it up. Long Yunfeng admonished with concern, clasped Lin Wanru's legs with both hands, and walked forward step by step.

With his martial arts cultivation in the early stage of the lieutenant rank, not to mention carrying a Lin Wanru who weighed less than 50kg, even if he was carrying a big fat man weighing one hundred and eighty pounds on his back, he could walk like flying.

It's just that he doesn't want Lin Wanru, who came out of despair and panic just now, to be frightened again.

The night breeze blows on the body, and there is a feeling of coolness.

Quietly prostrate on Long Yunfeng's solid and powerful back, Lin Wanru felt a kind of detachment warmth.

There is no other reason, it is because Long Yunfeng gave her an inexplicable sense of security.

From the first time she accepted the first (6th) class of high school and saw Long Yunfeng, it was difficult to completely eliminate his shadow from her mind.

She kept saying to herself in her heart, because Long Yunfeng is an orphan, I care about him just out of my duty as a teacher.

But is this really the case?

Born beautiful, gentle and beautiful, whether in middle school or in high school, she is the object of boys' pursuit, and many of them are now rich and handsome that many girls dream of promising each other.

However, she has never had a cold or heart to any of the boys.

It's just that today, why, when I was in danger and almost fell into despair, the first thing that came to mind was the boy who was eight years younger than me - Long Yunfeng!

Why is this the case? She kept thinking, looking at Long Yunfeng's wind-blown hairends and well-defined face from time to time.

Looking at it, her gaze gradually blurred, and her face seemed both clear and blurry.

Cloud Wind. She couldn't help but scream, her voice was sweet and gentle, not at all like a homeroom teacher calling her own students.

Long Yunfeng suddenly stopped, as if braking suddenly.

The cold face slowly turned around, and her eyes looked at Lin Wanru a little stunned.

Mr. Lin, what do you call me? “

Yunfeng, what's wrong? Lin Wan looked at Long Yunfeng stupidly, her eyes looked unusually dazed.

It's nothing. Long Yunfeng smiled indifferently and turned around.

That gentle and sweet, affectionate "Yunfeng" made Long Yunfeng can't help but think of the moment when she called him for the first time when she accepted him two years ago.

That "cloud wind" is also so full of affection and tenderness.

Could it be that Mr. Lin? Thinking of this, Long Yunfeng's heart beat slightly.

Forget it, let's send her home first.

The moonlight sprinkled on Long Yunfeng's body like clear water, stretching his figure very long, very long.

At the same time, the two men were walking slowly under the moonlight.

The one on the left, about thirty years old, has a standard Chinese face, fine eyebrows, half-open and half-closed eyes, and a blue-black windbreaker that sets off him as ordinary, which is a kind of person who is difficult to find as long as he blends into the crowd.

However, if you look closely, you will find that his eyes will inadvertently emit a needle-like halo.

Walking beside him was a young man in his early twenties, with a flat head and an ordinary appearance.

With dark skin and simple and honest eyes, no matter how you look at it, she looks like a peasant child who has just come from the countryside to the big city to find a job.

It's just that if he keeps staring at one place, his gaze will instantly become extremely penetrating.

Mountain ghosts, it's so late, I don't know if there is any prey? The dark-skinned young man asked with a sneer.

Not necessarily, there are quite a lot of people living overnight now, and it is not difficult to extract the souls of some people, but. Speaking of this, the mountain ghost sighed softly.

The souls of ordinary people are too weak, and the effect of absorbing spiritual energy from their thoughts is not very ideal, if we can completely devour the soul of a cultivator, it will be of great benefit to our cultivation. The mountain ghost said gloomily, his sharp gaze scanning the surroundings like radar.

However, in this world, there are very few cultivators, and with your manifestation realm and my exorcism realm, I am afraid that you can walk sideways in this world. The dark-skinned young man laughed so unscrupulously that he didn't seem to take the worldly people into account at all.

Black dog, don't be too presumptuous. The mountain ghost gave him a serious look, and said with a straight face.

Some families in the world, such as some powerful families active at the top of the political arena, or the controllers of some big conglomerates in the business world, in order to protect their families and descendants, usually reach some consensus of interests with some cultivators or ancient martial arts sects, and obtain the support of cultivators to achieve the purpose of defending their families. ”

Is this true? The black dog couldn't believe it.

Those ancient martial arts sects and monastic sects have always been arrogant, how can they be willing to be thugs of secular families? ”

Forgot an old saying? The mountain ghost asked with a smile.

Money can make ghosts grind, especially in such an era of vigorous commodity economy, if you have money, you can get everything, the family can afford to pay for it, and those cultivation sects are not like in the brainless TV series, they don't eat the fireworks of the world, they also need money. ”

In this world, everything is money. The black dog sighed helplessly.

What's there to be melancholy? The mountain ghost asked with a sneer.

Aren't we joining the "Almighty God" cult also for money and power? ”

Mountain ghosts, there is a man on the ground! The black dog pointed at Luo Junyan who was lying on the ground and screamed.