Feng Lingluo shook her head, took the red piece of wood down, and put it in Jun Lancuo's hand.

"There's no need!" Feng Lingluo shook his head, he had suffered so much in his previous life, and he didn't know how many times he had been tortured, and no matter how painful the pain was, he had already borne it, just the wound on his foot? It's not enough for her to stuff her teeth.

Jun Lan nodded wrongly, since she said so, then he should be careful, he won't hurt Feng Lingluo.

Jun Lan mistakenly took off half of the socks on the soles of Feng Ling's feet, and cut off the excess fabric, but the cloth on the soles of his feet was still tightly attached to Feng Lingluo's wound.

Jun Lan was careful in every movement, for fear of hurting Feng Lingluo, his slender fingers moved slowly on the soles of Feng Lingluo's dirty feet, his heart rose to his throat, because he was afraid of hurting Feng Lingluo, he breathed very slowly.

Feng Lingluo frowned, this is all a cup of tea, the cloth on the soles of her feet has only been dismantled to a quarter, Feng Lingluo sat down a little bored, as soon as her little feet stretched, she put Jun Lan to the side, bent her waist, stretched out her hand and tore off the socks on her feet without hesitation, the pain of her heart made Feng Lingluo's forehead break out a lot of cold sweat, however, Feng Lingluo gritted her teeth and did not let herself cry out in embarrassment.

Before Jun Lancuo could stop it, Feng Lingluo had already torn off the cloth of one of his feet, and when Feng Lingluo wanted to tear off the other foot directly, he was grabbed by Jun Lancuo.

"Luoluo, it hurts like this." Jun Lan looked at the feet that had lost a layer of skin in distress, his ink-colored eyes were particularly deep, and he blamed himself......

"Aren't you going to enter the earthly realm? Let's hurry up, but, Yan Chimu, don't hurt him......" Feng Lingluo blinked, although Yan Chimu said that he deceived her, but when he exposed Yan Chimu, Yan Chimu did not quibble, plus, in her previous life, she and Yan Chimu got along day and night for many years, even if there is no emotion now, then ...... The affection at that time was still there.

Hearing Feng Ling write a sentence, Jun Lan slowly raised his head and looked at her strangely.

"Could it be...... Do you really believe what he says? Jun Lan's wrong look seemed to be smiling, and he couldn't tell whether he was happy or angry.

Feng Lingluo shook her head, looked at Jun Lan's wrong eyes and said seriously: "No, I believe you!" ”

Feng Lingluo smiled slightly, don't two people who love each other want to believe in each other?

"Then why did you say don't let me hurt him?" Jun Lan pursed his lips arrogantly and snorted softly.

Feng Ling smiled and said, "I mean, don't kill him." ”

Feng Lingluo narrowed her eyes, what she hated most was being used, if it weren't for Yan Chimu's sake, Feng Lingluo would have solved Yan Chimu a long time ago.

"Oh!" Jun Lan nodded and continued to lower his head to deal with the wound on Feng Lingluo's other foot.

This time, Jun Lan's movements in the wrong hand were also a lot faster, and after touching the small half pillar of incense, he finally dealt with Feng Ling's feet.

And next, that is, to deal with the wound on Feng Lingluo's chest, under Jun Lan's repeated assurances, Feng Lingluo finally believed Jun Lan's mistake, and then he took care of the wound on his chest.

After everything was dealt with, Jun Lan took Feng Ling out of the spiritual realm.

After going out, the two of them were not greeted by Lou Chiye, but a beautiful woman, who was small and exquisite, and had a feeling of a small jasper.