In Mo Jingxuan of the Miracle Medicine Mansion.
Nangong Xin was pressing down on Tong Bing's naked body to vent fiercely, and the sounds of panting, moaning and crying that made people blush and heartbeat echoed in the room from time to time.
Nangong Xin pressed Tong Bing, but that unparalleled face seemed to appear in front of her eyes.
The dots of blood in his eyes turned into blazing flames.
That beautiful boy, if it is that person who is under the pressure now, if he can get him...
Thinking of how cold and ruthless he was when he beat him, Nangong Xin was resentful and unwilling, but at the same time, his heart became more burning and longing, almost as if he was in a daze, and wanted to get this person crazily.
Thinking of the excitement, Nangong Yu grabbed Tong Bing's hair and tortured the boy under him severely.
Even though Tong Bing was in so much pain that he kept begging for mercy, and his body was covered with bruises, Nangong Xin didn't pay any attention to it, instead he tossed more and more cruelly.
After a long time, the clouds subsided and the rain stopped.
Nangong Xin pressed on Tong Bing, who was covered in bruises, and suddenly a guard's anxious voice came from the door, "Third Master, someone is here!"
Nangong Xin frowned, and was about to scold the guard for being impatient and daring to disturb his good business.
The closed door was knocked open with a bang.
The disgusting and disgusting smell spread out, making the intruders frown in disgust.
Nangong Xin looked up, and wanted to yell at him, but when he saw who was coming, he was so frightened that he jumped off the bed, and he didn't even have time to put on his clothes.
The person standing at the door turned out to be his second brother, Nangong Hua, the head of the Nangong family.
Standing behind Nangong Hua were his mother, the old lady of Nangong's family, and Yun Jingxue who was supporting the old lady.
Nangong Hua looked at his younger brother who was panicking and grabbing his clothes to cover his body full of fat and unsightly marks, the disgust in his eyes was even worse, "Quickly dress me and get out!"
As he spoke, he glanced at Tong Bing, who was covered in bruises on the bed, as if looking at a pile of garbage.
Nangong Xin dared to be arrogant to others, but how dare she show off in front of her second brother.
As soon as Nangong Hua left, he quickly put on his clothes and hurriedly followed.
Tong Bing waited for Nangong Xin to go out, then frowned, got up and used spiritual power to heal his body.
But his spiritual power was weak, and the scars on his body tortured by Nangong Xin were too deep, and he couldn't stop breathing in the pain.
The guards guarding the gate saw him like this, looked at his frail body, and his face was immature like a child, and felt a little pity in his heart.
He couldn't help but stepped forward and said: "You can't do this, I have some wound medicine here, let me use it for you."
As he spoke, he took the wound medicine from his storage bag and handed it over.
Tears fell from Tong Bing's eyes, his appearance was indescribably pitiful and pathetic, and he begged in a hoarse voice: "The wound on my body hurts, can you please use spiritual power to heal me."
Spiritual power can relieve pain, the guard didn't think too much, and immediately circulated his spiritual power to slowly caress the hideous wound on the young man's body.
When the spiritual power stroked the dantian, a fierce gleam flashed in Tong Bing's eyes, and the dagger he held in his hand mercilessly pierced into the guard's chest, and then the devouring power of the dantian was activated instantly.
The power of devouring can only be launched on people who are willing or have no resistance, and it is useless in the face of people who are stronger than themselves.
Tong Bing waited for more than half a month, maintaining a weak and harmless appearance, to win the sympathy of the people around him, just for this moment.