C6

"Why are your feet so small?" Rong Yi discovered that the back of his feet was twice as tall as an ordinary person's. His toes were shaped like awls and were so sharp that they could bore holes into walls.

He took off his shoes and the cloth around his feet, and his eyes widened in disbelief, "This ? Is this still a foot? "

The back of his feet was arched, as if someone had broken off his toes. The other four toes were broken off, making them look extremely deformed.

It was exactly the same as when he had seen a woman's feet wrapped around a woman on TV.

"Damn, a grown man like you actually dares to wrap his legs around his little feet." Rong Yi wanted to die, but what kind of body did he wear?

Or did all the men in this world have to wrap their feet around themselves? However, he found the original owner's guards to have normal legs.

He did not know where he had teleported to. If he was in a world where he could cultivate or have special abilities, he could quickly recover his feet, otherwise he would have to wait until he was at the fifth level of Qi Refinement to improve. In this way, he would have to wait for two or three months.

Rong Yi called Rong Su who was still outside into the room.

Rong Su saw Rong Yi sitting on the bed with his feet bare, and immediately turned his back to him. "Young Master, what did you call me for?"

"Get me a doctor to look at my feet."

Rong Su scratched his head and asked: "What is a doctor?"

"Doctor? Physician? Do you understand? "

"Ah Huan is the doctor, I will call him over." Rong Su said as he flew out of the room using his movement technique, quickly bringing Rong Huan to the room.

When Rong Huan saw the barefoot Rong Yi, he immediately looked down: "Young Master, what are you looking for me for?"

Rong Yi extended his leg: "Can you cure my little foot? and put my other four toes back together and get back to their original size. "

Rong Huan slightly lowered his head and did not speak.

"Say something." Was Rong Yi really driven to death by his slow personality?

Rong Su carried him and said: "Young Master, didn't you previously say that only your husband could look at your feet and touch your feet?"

These words reminded Rong Yi that his body still had a husband that shared a bed every night, which was also the same as the Great Progenitor's body. When night came, wouldn't he have to share a bed with him as well?

Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck ?

When Rong Yi thought about how the other party was going to bed with him, goosebumps surfaced all over his body. He even wanted to kill the other party.

It would be better for him to hurry up and recover his health and leave this place.

"Ignore what I've said before. Quickly, see if you can cure my little foot."

Rong Huan's face revealed hesitation: "Young Master, don't you always love to protect your little feet? Why would you suddenly want to cure it when you are even proud of it? "

Rong Yi rolled his eyes. The original owner was such a weirdo, to think that he would be proud of wrapping his legs around his legs, "In the past, I only wanted to cure it now. If you can't, find another doctor for me."

Rong Huan lifted his eyelids and looked at his feet: "I can recover to my original state, but it'll hurt a little."

"As long as you can cure it."

Rong Huan knelt down on one knee on the right side of the bed and held onto Rong Yi's foot, slowly using the Spiritual Energy to press down on the back of his foot.

Rong Yi was in so much pain that he broke out in cold sweat, his face was pale white, but he felt relieved in his heart. The other party had the Spiritual Energy, they could heal his legs in a short time.

As his feet were about to return to their original length, cracks began to appear on his shrivelled flesh, and the tendons in his body began to crack.

Rong Huan picked out four of Rong Yi's toes from the soles of his feet, then took out some medicine and ointment to treat his injuries and bones from his spatial ring, and said: "Young master, the bones of your toes are already dead, you need to slowly recuperate."

Rong Yi asked: "How long will it take?"

"At least half a month."

"Damn, it will take such a long time?" When the time comes, my chrysanthemums will be splattered. " With just this delicate body alone, Rong Yi was certain that he wouldn't be able to resist the 'Overlord's Bow' from the original owner's husband.

Rong Huan and Rong Su did not understand the meaning behind his words.

Rong Yi took the ointment in Rong Huan's hands and sniffed it: "Your medicine doesn't work."