Dressed like a loser and went to raise a baby

Chapter 781 I don’t mind taking drugs and blood at all

Leng Luoyue felt a little touched when Feng Chenghan wanted to help her take blood, but at the same time, she felt a little awkward.

The awkward part is, how could Feng Chenghan do such a thing?
How can such a thing be done?
He is Fengcheng Han!

"These are feet..." she couldn't help but remind her.

Feng Chenghan looked at her and said, "Aren't these feet or pig hooves?"

Leng Luoyue: "..."

He can talk.

Seeing her whining, Feng Chenghan stopped talking nonsense to her, moved the short table between the two of them to the ground, and grabbed her feet.

After wearing shoes and socks for a long time, Leng Luoyue's feet did not emit any unpleasant smell, but had a faint body fragrance that belonged to her.

Her feet are also very white and small, and he can hold them completely with one hand. Her toes are round and cute, and her toenails are also translucent and shiny.

It doesn't feel unclean at all.

Leng Luoyue leaned against the car wall and looked at Feng Chenghan. Seeing him looking down at his feet without speaking, she knew that he must be having a fierce ideological struggle in his heart and mind at the moment.

Feng Chenghan's hands were a little cold, and the cold hands holding her feet felt a little strange.

Seeing that his father was hesitant to speak, Xiaomao'er's eyes flashed, he got off the soft couch and picked up the small teapot on the coffee table, "Daddy, rinse mother's feet with water and they will be clean."

Feng Chenghan glanced at the teapot held in Mao'er's hand, and then at Leng Luoyue's feet. Although he didn't dislike her dirty feet, he thought it would be better if she washed them.

So, Feng Chenghan held Leng Luoyue's foot with one hand and rushed towards the wound with a teapot in the other.

The water was warm, but the pain would still double when it was washed. Leng Luoyue couldn't help but frown.

Feng Chenghan rinsed it with water, wiped it with a clean handkerchief from his arms, then raised Leng Luoyue's feet and lowered his head.

The cool lips and moist tongue pressed tightly against Leng Luoyue's ankle.

When sucking hard, the pain did not intensify, but the wound was a little numb, making Leng Luoyue's toes curl up.

After sucking the sweet and fishy blood into his mouth, Feng Chenghan raised his head, and the kitten holding the spittoon immediately handed it to him.

Feng Chenghan spit out the black blood into the spittoon, and then lowered his head.

Dabai and Xiaobai sat on the carriage floor, looking at Feng Chenghan without blinking, with surprise and curiosity in their wolf eyes.

This human emperor was actually holding the mistress's feet and sucking blood.

He is the human emperor.

The king of mankind is the Human Emperor in the eyes of these creatures. The Human Emperor has a dragon spirit in him, and they generally will not approach or provoke the Human Emperor.

Leng Luoyue watched Feng Chenghan lower his head again and again, vomiting blood again and again, and felt his strong sucking again and again. Her mood changed, and her ears became uncontrollably hot and red.

After sucking and vomiting more than ten times, the vomited blood finally turned into a normal red color.

"There is no more black blood. It should be fine, right?" Feng Chenghan looked at Leng Luoyue and asked.

The thin lips that were originally pink were stained red by blood, and there was still blood hanging on the lower lip. He was originally born with black hair.

Because I haven't been sleeping well before, my eye circles are a little dark and my eye sockets are a little sunken. I look like a medieval vampire.

Charming, noble, handsome.

"Okay...ahem..." Leng Luoyue's eyes were a little dazed. When she heard Feng Chenghan ask her, she was startled and spoke in a hurry. As soon as she opened her mouth, she choked on her own saliva.

Feng Chenghan put her feet on his legs, leaned forward and stretched out his arms, patting her back gently.

"Cough cough cough..." Leng Luoyue coughed hard, her face turning red.She felt very embarrassed in her heart. She would never admit that she was so fascinated by Feng Chenghan's beauty that she choked on her own saliva.

Feng Chenghan didn't know that she choked on her saliva. He just thought she opened her mouth and got wind, which caused her breath to go away.

Feng.24 A good filial son. When Jiuxiao saw her mother coughing, she quickly put down the spittoon in her hand and poured her a glass of water.

"Mother." Xiaomaoer raised the tea cup in his hand.

Leng Luoyue frowned and took half the glass before feeling that her trachea felt better.

"That's good..." Her voice was hoarse and turned into a drake voice that was not sexy at all.

Hearing her duck voice, Feng Chenghan curled his lips and smiled, and took out a medicine box from under the soft couch.

The medicine box contains some commonly used medicine for wounds, pills for treating cold, fever, headache and diarrhea, and gauze for dressing wounds.

Feng Chenghan took out the external wound medicine and sprinkled a thick layer on Leng Luoyue's wound. He simply felt that the more the medicine was used, the better the effect would be.

"Well..." Leng Luoyue was so stimulated by the pain that her whole body tensed up, her feet straightened, and her toes curled up.

He clenched his hands tightly into fists and pounded the mat beneath him.

Sure enough, applying the medicine was the most painful.

Seeing that she was in such pain, Feng Chenghan lowered his head and blew on her injury. He blew so hard that the medicinal powder was blown away and even blew into his eyes.

The powder stung when he blew it into his eyes, and he immediately closed his eyes.

Leng Luoyue saw that he blew the medicine powder into her eyes when he blew on her feet. She felt pain and wanted to laugh at the same time.

"Uh-huh..." Then he made such a strange sound.

"Daddy, are you okay? Open your eyes and let the cat blow on you." The little cat climbed onto the soft couch again.

Feng Chenghan felt that the pain in his eyes had lessened. He shook his head and blinked hard several times, and the stinging sensation completely disappeared.

Feng Chenghan's eyes were red. He looked at Leng Luoyue and found that she was smiling, and his face suddenly darkened.

"You're laughing at me!"

"Hass..." Leng Luoyue laughed and then gasped in pain. Seeing that Feng Chenghan was angry, she endured the pain and said, "I'm sorry."

She didn't mean to laugh, she just felt that the way Feng Chenghan blew the powder away while he was blowing air for her was a bit silly and cute. It immediately made her laugh, and she couldn't help but laugh.

"Hmph..." Fengcheng Hanhan snorted and took out gauze from the medicine box to bandage her.

Seeing that Feng Chenghan was angry but still bandaging her wounds, Leng Luoyue suddenly felt warm in her heart.

Feng Chenghan had never done anything like bandaging other people's wounds, so he picked up the gauze and wrapped it around Leng Luoyue's feet.

After a while, Leng Luoyue looked at her ankle, which was wrapped thicker than a plaster, and the three knots, with a somewhat indescribable expression.

There is a lot of gauze, so you can’t make it like this.

"Well..." Leng Luoyue muttered: "Do you feel..."

"What?" Feng Chenghan looked at her and asked coldly, his noble and cold eyes clearly saying, "You said I can't bandage it well."

Leng Luoyue touched her nose and said, "Nothing, I just want to thank you for sucking my blood and applying medicine to bandage my wound."

Hearing this, the coldness on Feng Chenghan's face dissipated a little, and a smile appeared on his face.

When the sun was about to set, Feng Chenghan and his party entered a small town and stopped at the door of the only inn in the town.

(End of this chapter)