Feng Luan's emotions were a little out of control. Dusty ↘ √ Literature and Learning ↖ Network

Shen Lang had helped him drive away the Gu before and saved her life. But not only did he not have the slightest gratitude in his heart, but he hated Shen Lang to the core, and even had the idea of killing him several times.

Feng Luan knew in her heart that Shen Lang did not do anything rude to her, but threatened to kill him at every turn.

And now, Shen Lang is willing to give his life in order to save himself.

A man can be willing to give his life for a woman, Feng Luan's emotional intelligence is not low, and he quickly thought of a possibility.

Her heart was very heavy, and her face was full of sadness that could not be relieved.

Feng Luan wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and said softly, "I'm sorry Shen Lang." I didn't know that you had a love for me and were willing to sacrifice your life for me. It stands to reason that you treat me like that, and you can be regarded as having a skin-to-skin relationship, but Feng Luan can't"

"I have been married to my brother since I was a child, and I can't like other men. Shen Lang, please forgive me, I will bury you well, and then step on the Tianji Gate to avenge you!"

Feng Luan sobbed softly, and his body trembled slightly.

In the eyes of outsiders, Feng Luan has always been the kind of goddess who is cold and does not eat the fireworks of the world, and this is the first time she has shown such an expression.

Feng Luan thought that Shen Lang was dead, but she didn't notice that the black ring on Shen Lang's right index finger was bubbling with a trace of black gas and entering Shen Lang's body.

Shen Lang did not die, but his body was very seriously traumatized.

Xin Chuan was protected by the Divine Scripture, which prevented Shen Lang's body from aggravating his injuries and his body fell into a short period of sleep.

Originally, even so, Shen Lang still had a high probability of being seriously injured and dying.

After that black qi entered Shen Lang's dantian, all the black air currents in his dantian suddenly spun at high speed as if they had been beaten with chicken blood.

It seemed to instinctively sense that the host's life was dying, and it produced a stream of pure black true qi to irrigate Shen Lang's whole body.

It was such a stimulus that Shen Lang woke up from his sleep and coughed up a mouthful of blood violently.

Shen Lang was injured too badly, in addition to being conscious, he was so weak that he couldn't even breathe at the moment.

But Shen Lang heard what Feng Luan just said, and this woman has some conscience.

When Feng Luan said that she and her senior brother were married and couldn't like her, Shen Lang suddenly felt a little unbalanced in his heart.

Although his good impression of Feng Luan is far from rising to a kind of love, Shen Lang still inexplicably hates Feng Luan's senior brother.

Hehe, he was injured and dying, and he still thought about this in his head, Shen Lang felt a little ridiculous.

Feng Luan was originally digging under a tree at the bottom of the cliff, wanting to bury Shen Lang properly, when he suddenly heard a cough from behind.

"Who!" Feng Luan pressed the soft sword on his waist, turned his head to look back vigilantly, and saw that Shen Lang suddenly stretched out a hand in the deep pit he fell into!

Feng Luan was startled, she could be sure that Shen Lang was indeed out of breath at that time, could it be that he was alive again?

She hurriedly ran to the big pit that Shen Lang fell into, and saw that the corners of Shen Lang's mouth, nose and ears were overflowing with blood, but there seemed to be a faint breath.

Feng Luan's beautiful eyes lit up, and he hurriedly picked up Shen Lang from the pit and gently sat on the ground.

Stretching out his jade hand and pressing it on Shen Lang's back, Feng Luan clenched his silver teeth, stirring up the true qi in his body, trying to heal Shen Lang's injuries.

It was another strong stimulation of true qi, and Shen Lang squirted another mouthful of blood.

Feng Luan panicked in his heart and asked, "Shen Lang, how are you feeling!"

"I didn't die, I was about to be killed by you," Shen Lang said weakly, vomiting blood one after another.

Feng Luanhua's face was pale: "I'm sorry, what can I do to save you!"

"I have a box of silver needles in my jacket, you take it out" Shen Lang's face was like gold paper, and it was already his limit to be able to talk like this.

Feng Luan immediately took out a jade box from the pocket of Shen Lang's jacket, which contained rows of silver needles, a total of 108 pieces.

"And then!" Feng Luan hurriedly asked, holding the jade box.

"Take off my clothes," Shen Lang said weakly.

"Huh?" Feng Luan was stunned.

"I'm asking you to help me get a needle. Shen Lang said word by word.

"Good!"

Feng Luan gritted his teeth and hurriedly began to help Shen Lang undress.

Shen Lang's shirt was taken off by Feng Luan, revealing solid arms and muscles, and the streamlined upper body was perfect.

Feng Luan had never undressed a man, and his face was slightly hot.

After taking off his shirt, Feng Luan looked at Shen Lang's lower body and asked in a low voice, "Do you want to take it off?"

Shen Lang said: "Of course, there is not one left." ”

There is not a single one left, so isn't it necessary to take it off there? Feng Luan thought of this, and she instinctively resisted.

"If you want to see death or not save it, forget it. Shen Lang left a sentence a little unhappily.

Feng Luan's face turned red, seeing that Shen Lang had closed his eyes, Feng Luan really didn't want to watch Shen Lang die.

Shen Lang sacrificed his life to save himself, and he still cared about this!

Taking a deep breath, Feng Luan's pretty face had a hint of redness, but she still untied the belt on Shen Lang's pants more decisively.

Soon, Feng Luan untied Shen Lang's belt and took off Shen Lang's pants.

However, when it was time to take off Shen Lang's last shorts, Feng Luan was really ashamed and made a mental struggle.

"Feng Luan, Shen Lang saw that you touched you to help you drive away Gu. If Shen Lang hadn't saved you, you would have fallen off the cliff and died. ”

"Feng Luan, you are so shameless, are you worthy of your senior brother?"

"Feng Luan, you just watched your life-saving benefactor die, you are too cold-blooded"

After struggling for a while, Feng Luan still took off Shen Lang's last shorts, and inevitably saw something that shouldn't be seen, and his pretty face was so blushing that he could drip blood.

Although the light at the bottom of the cliff is insufficient, it is broad daylight, and Shen Lang can still clearly see the extremely ashamed expression on Feng Luan's face, which makes Shen Lang a little embarrassed, Feng Luan's degree of conservatism is still beyond his imagination.

"The silver needle pierced into the Changqiang acupoint, the waist Yu, Yangguan, the life gate, and the hanging pivot acupoint, penetrating the true qi and forming a node. Shen Lang broke the embarrassment and said a little weakly.

Feng Luan suppressed the shame in his heart, and according to what Shen Lang said, he began to help him with the needle and enter the true qi.

As a martial arts cultivator, Feng Luan naturally knows everything about the acupoints of the human body.

Feng Luan's green jade fingers slid over Shen Lang's body, and the warm and soft feeling made Shen Lang suddenly have some kind of stimulation, and even had some physiological reactions.

Of course, Feng Luan knew that this was a normal reaction of men. However, she still couldn't help but complain in her heart, Shen Lang still had dirty things in mind at this time, this man was really colored.

Although it was a glimpse, it was also imprinted in Feng Luan's mind, and it is estimated that he will never forget it in this life.

Because she was too nervous and ashamed, a bead of sweat oozed from Feng Luan's snow-white neck, her face was hot like fire, and her eyes tried her best to avoid Shen Lang's one, and began to help Shen Lang prick the needle.