Expert in Both Medicine and Poison: Pluto's Genius Concubine

Chapter 1515: 1515 Sympathy (please vote)

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In the Mo Jing Pavilion of the Divine Medical School.

Nangong Xin was pressing on the naked Tong Bing and venting his emotions violently. The blushing and heart-pounding panting, groaning and crying sounds echoed in the room from time to time.

Nangong Xin was holding Tong Bing down, but that beautiful face seemed to appear before his eyes.

The sparks of desire in his eyes turned into a blazing flame.

That beautiful boy, if that person was the one being pressed down on him now, if I could get him...

Thinking of the cold-blooded and ruthless way he had beaten him, Nangong Xin felt resentful and unwilling, but at the same time, his heart was burning with desire, as if he was possessed by a demon, and he was madly wanting to get this person.

Thinking of the excitement, Nangong Yu grabbed Tong Bing's hair and tortured the boy under him severely.

Even though Tong Bing was begging for mercy in so much pain and her body was covered with wounds, Nangong Xin paid no attention to her and tortured her even more cruelly.

After a long time, the clouds disappeared and the rain stopped.

Nangong Xin was pressing on the wounded Tong Bing. Suddenly, the guard's anxious voice came from the door, "Third Master, someone is coming!"

Nangong Xin raised his eyebrows and was about to scold the guard for being impatient with his life and daring to disturb his good deeds.

The tightly closed door was slammed open.

The foul and disgusting smell spread out, causing the intruders to frown in disgust.

Nangong Xin looked up and wanted to curse, but when he saw who it was, he was so scared that he jumped off the bed in a panic, without even having time to put on his clothes.

The person standing at the door was actually his second brother, Nangong Hua, the head of the Nangong family.

Standing behind Nangong Hua was his mother, the old lady of the Nangong family, and Yun Jingxue who was supporting the old lady.

Nangong Hua looked at his brother who was frantically grabbing clothes to cover up his fat and ugly marks, and his eyes were filled with disgust. "Hurry up and put on your clothes and get out!"

As he said this, he glanced at Tong Bing, who was lying on the bed with bruises all over her body. His eyes were as if he was looking at a piece of garbage.

Nangong Xin dares to be arrogant in front of others, but he dares not put on airs in front of his second brother.

As soon as Nangong Hua left, he quickly put on his clothes and hurriedly followed him.

Tong Bing waited for Nangong Xin to walk out before she frowned, stood up and used her spiritual power to heal her body.

But his spiritual power was weak, and the scars on his body caused by Nangong Xin's torture were too deep, causing him to gasp in pain.

The guard at the gate saw him like this, looked at his frail body and his childish face, and felt a little pity in his heart.

He couldn't help but walk forward and said, "You can't do this. I have some medicine here. I'll give it to you."

As he said that, he took out some medicine from his storage bag and handed it over.

Tears fell from Tong Bing's eyes. She looked so pitiful and pathetic. She pleaded in a hoarse voice, "My wound hurts so much. Can you please use your spiritual power to heal it for me?"

Spiritual power can relieve pain. Without giving it much thought, the guard immediately used his spiritual power to slowly soothe the hideous wounds on the boy's body.

When the spiritual power passed over the Dantian area, a fierce light flashed in Tong Bing's eyes. The dagger that he had held in his hand at some point ruthlessly stabbed into the guard's chest, and then the devouring power of the Dantian was instantly activated.

The devouring power can only be unleashed on those who are willing or have no resistance. It is completely useless against those who are stronger than oneself.

Tong Bing waited for more than half a month, maintaining a weak and harmless appearance to win the sympathy of those around her, just for this moment. (To be continued)