Chapter 55
Ying Wu holds Peng Feilan's left foot.
Carefully took off the outer shoes, revealing a smooth and tender little foot inside.
Peng Feilan's feet are very beautiful.
The pink soles of the feet are as crystal clear as jade.
Five cardamom-like toes, crystal clear, neatly merged.
Finger belly powder, looks very cute.
Proper best feet, if you are a little bit of a messy person.
If he saw Peng Feilan's beautiful feet, he would be so ecstatic that he couldn't help himself.
However
, there is a fly in the ointment, that is, at this time, Peng Feilan's ankle showed a black blue, which affected the beauty of the whole little foot.
Obviously, this is twisted to the ankle!
Ying Wu held Peng Feilan's soles with one hand, and gently supported her ankles with the other, turning slightly.
"Ahh
Ying Wu hurriedly asked.
"Lan Lan, did it hurt you?"
"Uh-huh......"
"I'm sorry, I'll take it lightly!"
"Hmm......"
Win Wu Fang just moved slightly, and Peng Feilan screamed in pain.
He couldn't help but feel a tightness in his heart, could it really hurt his bones?
Ying Wu hurriedly poured out a trace of golden aura from his fingertips, and drilled into it along Peng Feilan's soft feet.
After probing through the aura, he breathed a sigh of relief.
Said with a smile: "Lan Lan, the bones are fine!It's just a sprain and bruises, I know some medical skills, give you a massage and you'll be fine!"
Peng Feilan was stunned and asked curiously: "Principal, do you still know how to heal
?" "Hehe, that's natural!"
In fact, winning martial arts knows how to use chicken feathers, so it's just to hide people's eyes.
This kind of bruised small injury, as long as he injected the aura into Peng Feilan's sprained ankle.
It only takes a while, and that's it!
He couldn't help but put Peng Feilan's little foot on his lap.
"Don't worry, three or two strokes, to ensure that your little feet will be restored to the same as before!" After
Ying Wu finished speaking, he put his right hand against Peng Feilan's tender soles and gently rubbed them.
When Ying Wu began to knead slowly, suddenly, Peng Feilan felt an electric shock from the soles of her feet.
Feeling the strangeness on the soles of her feet, Peng Feilan's face blushed, and the little heart in her chest was pounding.
She closed her eyes shyly, but her long eyelashes were trembling slightly.
Obviously, her heart was very nervous!
After all, this was the ancient Great Qin, and a woman's feet were a very private place, and only her husband could touch them.
Now, Ying Wu puts his little feet on his legs and rubs them.
This...... Didn't you say,
"Oh, what am I thinking?" Peng
Feilan smacked in her heart.
Shook her cute little head and didn't think about anything else.
However, things backfired, and the situation was unforgiving!
With the continuous input of Winning Wu's aura.
Peng Feilan felt that the soles of her feet were numb and itchy, as if she had been scratched by someone's hand.
She felt very comfortable, as if her whole little feet were soaked in warm water, and there were wisps of hot air that drilled straight into her body.
"Hmm-"
Xiao Nizi couldn't help but moan directly, and her face was flushed with strange flushes.
Half-open eyes, watery eyes, charming eyes like silk.
This...... It seems to be a little emotional!!
......
Ying Wu also discovered Xiao Nizi's abnormality, but it's hard to say anything,
just like a diligent old scalper, buried in hard work.
Carefully input the aura to promote blood circulation and remove stasis for Peng Feilan's sprained ankle.
After a while.
When Ying Wu cleaned up the last bit of clogged bruises, it was done!
"Lan Lan, it's okay!"
Ying Wu's words woke up Peng Feilan, who was in a state of 'confusion'.
"Oh oh oh, okay?" she
said casually, nodding her head in alarm.
After composing himself, he looked at his ankle.
She was surprised to find that the spicy bruise had disappeared, and the whole foot had returned to a crystal clear state again.
Then she shook her foot gently, and there was no pain in the slightest!
"It's really good??? Peng
Feilan exclaimed in surprise.
Doesn't a person who twists his foot usually have to recover for many days?
How can it be in the principal's hands, just three or two strokes?"
"Principal, you are so powerful!"
"Haha, that's natural!"
At this time, Peng Feilan noticed that Ying Wu was still rubbing the soles of his feet.
This...... Isn't it okay? Immediately,
there was a shame on his face.
In fact, she also enjoyed the feeling of being numb like an electric shock when Ying Wu rubbed the soles of her feet.
However, out of the shyness of the girl, she can't bring it up, right?
She had to be timid, and said against her will: "Headmaster...... That, okay!!
" Uh-Ying
Wu was stunned for a moment, and instantly reacted that Peng Feilan had something to say.
But Ying Wu felt that he couldn't be blamed for this, didn't he?
Who made Peng Feilan's soles so slippery and 'rubbed' up comfortably.
"Ahem—"
After coughing awkwardly twice, he withdrew his hand.
I touched my nose a little embarrassedly and smiled.
This action is full of Peng Feilan's eyes.
Xiao Nizi was stunned on the spot.
Win Wu's hand, but he just touched his feet.
Then he turned his head and touched his nose with the hand that had touched his little foot,
and it seemed that the hand had accidentally touched his lips.
This...... Isn't it an indirect kiss on his feet???
as soon as he thought of this, Peng Feilan's face was suddenly covered with a shy red glow.
However, Ying Wu didn't care about these details.
Just look at Xiao Nizi's face red again.
I couldn't help but sigh in my heart.
"Lan Lan is so easily shy!"
"Bell, bell, bell—"
The bell rang for the end of class.
Peng Feilan's face suddenly changed, her
feet were not wearing shoes at this time, and they were still resting on Ying Wu's legs.
What would the child who came out, or the master who taught it, think of it?"
Like a frightened fawn, she hurriedly withdrew her little feet, put her shoes on in two or three clicks, and stood up.
When she stood up, she found that her feet had indeed fully recovered.
I feel the magic of winning martial arts 'medical skills' in my heart.
He couldn't help but bow down and say, "Thank you, Principal!"
"Haha! Don't be so polite!" Ying
Wu smiled and waved his hand.
At this moment,
the children from class in the back yard ran out.
Suddenly, when they saw Yingwu under the willow tree, the children's faces suddenly overflowed with happy smiles and ran over.
"The Headmaster is back!"
"The Headmaster is back!"
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