Tong Bing’s heart pounded and his face was red. He didn’t know what happened to him? Why do you see Xuan Mu’s body so hot and unbearable?

He imagined that if Xuanmu could hold himself in his arms, he could be pressed under him...

The Nangong Temple is a piece of brick stone that is crushed by the air.

This **** is absolutely deliberate, deliberately seduce the creek in this way.

Tunxi did not care about the mess of people in this house. Her movements were very fast, and she could only see the meridians and golden needles in front of her, and nothing else.

Time drifted slowly, and as the silver needle near the heart vein became more and more inserted, the look on Xuanmu’s face finally showed some shock.

He had just agreed to the treatment of sputum, but he couldn’t even tell him if he was inexplicable. He wanted to get close to the mind of the teenager.

However, he did not think that after the silver needle was plunged into his body, the cold that had originally frozen his whole body really began to be gradually derived.

Some of them dissipated in the air and some of them flowed into Dantian.

Although it is also cold, but what is Xuanmu's cultivation, once that force enters Dantian, it will only be used by him and he will no longer be threatened.

However, how is this possible?

This kind of cold ice and heart disease is an inevitable sequela of their veins.

No matter who it is, even the top doctors in the Siamese continent, no one can alleviate it.

How did you do it?

Half an hour passed quietly. After the last silver needle was run in Tunxi, and all the coldness in Xuanmu’s heart was drained, she took a long sigh of relief.

The sweat slipped from the forehead, and the brook was about to reach out and rub it. Nangong squatted from behind and hugged her with a gentle ruble to wipe her sweaty cheek.

Tunxi revealed a relative's smile, his cheeks in the Nangong, his palms stunned, and he said to Xuan Mudao: "Well, how do you feel now?"

Xuanmu's eyes are extremely complicated, and I look deeply at Tunxi, as if to fill her face into her heart.

But his expression is still calm and calm, but there is a lot of sincere gratitude in the words, "Thank you!"

Xiaoxi smiled, this is just his life-saving grace, nothing to thank.

However, before he could talk, Nangongyi took her out and walked away.

Tong Bing looked at the back of the Nangong Temple and the shackles, and his eyes were full of mistakes and jealousy.

He saw Nangong squatting tightly on the waist of Tunxi. Both of them were men, but they did not hide their relatives.

Was it true that men and men can be so close? Then his thoughts are not fantasy, he can also be with Xuan Mu brother...

Thinking of this, Tong Bing's face was a blush, he got up and walked to the front of Xuanmu, his voice softly said: "Xuan Mu brother, you have not recovered from injury, I am taking care of you?"

Xuan Mu did not even look at him, but spit out a word: "roll -!"

Tong Bing’s face suddenly became pale, and his heartache was almost suffocating, but he couldn’t help but choked and explained: “It’s my brother who asked me to stay and take care of you. I really want to help you, Xuan Mu. Brother, why are you so right to me? I am also your roommate!"

Xuanmu raised his eyes and his eyes fell on the face of Tong Bing.

Tong Bing was excited at once, his cheeks were reddish and he took a step forward.

Who knows the next moment, Xuan Mu waved his hand and fanned out, and Tong Bing couldn't help but vacate and was thrown out of the door.

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