This short half an hour seems like a long life.

Bei Xiaomanxiang was dripping with sweat, but her flat chest was rising and falling slightly. Half of it was pain, and half of it was caused by Ning Fan's touch.

It's just that this evil girl clenched her silver teeth to hold back her breath, her face turned red, so she couldn't stop shouting.

It hurts, it hurts... The dysmenorrhea syndrome of mortal women, when it is magnified countless times by the Gui channel, even Bei Xiaoman can't bear it.

Numbness, shame...the tender flesh was touched, and with her proud personality, she was so happy that she died.

"Zhou... Ming... you... are... evil..." She cried in grievance.

But she had to admit that Ning Fan's medical skills were extremely brilliant. Not every alchemist could be considered a doctor. Doctors not only needed to know how to make alchemy and grind medicine, but also needed acupuncture, massage and many other wonderful methods.

The medical method of confusing ancient memories is undoubtedly brilliant.

Integrating the massage method of "Yin Yang Transformation", there are countless mysterious techniques that can make a woman become immortal or die during massage.

Ning Fan deliberately did not relieve Bei Xiaoman's pain, and he was responsible for stopping the bleeding.

But seeing that even though Bei Xiaoman was humiliated, he still gritted his teeth and refused to give in. Compared to Yu Long, Xiao Wanluo and other men, he could be considered tolerant.

Although this woman has a strong personality, she has a pretty good character...

At least this woman's face was pale in pain and she was dripping with sweat, but she still didn't beg for mercy.

Seeing that Bei Xiaoman almost fainted from the pain, Ning Fan stopped punishing this evil girl. With his deep scheming, this girl was just a spoiled princess, and everything she did was just a little girl's nonsense, nothing more.

"Please beg me, I will help you stop the pain..." Ning Fan's mana needles were inserted into his skin one by one. They smoothed the meridians without piercing the skin at all.

"No need to ask..." Bei Xiaoman's eyelashes were filled with tears, but he was unyielding.

"Very good...I like women who don't ask for help."

"Bah, who wants you... to like...!"

Bei Xiaoman still wanted to talk back, but Ning Fan had already sucked his vagina with one finger, and the finger force penetrated into the lower body.

Wisps of electric current spread all over her body. Her petite and undeveloped body trembled slightly, and her tight body became numb and soft.

The pain gradually becomes less noticeable...

And Bei Xiaoman suddenly felt as if he was in the clouds, comfortable and relaxed.

The unnatural blush on her pretty face had disappeared, and was replaced by an arousing blush.

The breasts are bullied, the cherries are pink and tender, and the breath is like a orchid...

"Zhou Ming...you hate...I hate you..." Bei Xiaoman's eyes, all the savagery, gradually dissipated, and in the end only the emotion of a girl remained.

In this confusion, she looked at Ning Fan in confusion, filled with grievance and resentment.

"Charm can relieve pain."

Ning Fan didn't explain too much and took a closer look at Bei Xiaoman's delicate body.

His eyes, which seemed to be real, fell on Bei Xiaoman. He immediately made Bei Xiaoman feel ashamed, angry, and afraid, but he couldn't help but squeeze his legs and rub them gently.

It's just that under the charm, her mind is becoming increasingly unclear.

"Grandpa Shi Bing...you lost it..."

"Mother... Xiaoman doesn't want to practice Gui Vein. Xiaoman is afraid of blood and killing people..."

"Zhou Ming... Zhou Ming... He is so strange, I can't see through it... The first time he came to the South Tower, I was so strange, so strange... He was obviously just a fusion spirit, but why was he so murderous and why was he seriously injured... How could he

After all the hard work, he came to repair the tomb, how could he have the fifth-level alchemy skill... Why was he so unfazed? Why did I try to seduce him? His heart was as hard as stone, but my heart beat faster... He was willing to bend down and put on my shoes...

He is very interesting..."

"He bullied me and deliberately showed me sexy things. He became my inner demon and humiliated me in my dreams every night..."

"Mom, Xiaoman hates Zhou Ming..."

Bei Xiaoman was confused, holding the sheets with one small hand, enduring the lust of his delicate body stimulated by the charm.

The other hand grabbed Ning Fan's hand and looked at Ning Fan with aggrieved eyes.

"Mom... Xiaoman is so lonely..."

Ning Fan was silent.

She was mistaken for her mother by the confused Bei Xiaoman...

This ferocious little girl can only be considered gentle at this time. Her worried eyes are like a newborn kitten.

"Mom...hug Xiaoman..."

"Well, go to sleep, Miss Dinglu..."

A few hours later, the drowsy Bei Xiaoman regained consciousness in Ning Fan's arms.

Her movements at this moment were extremely ambiguous. Her back was facing Ning Fan, and Ning Fan's arms covered the bulge of her breasts, and she was just holding her in his arms. Her soft buttocks were dripping on Ning Fan's 'that'.

Ning Fan simply did not take off his clothes, and it seemed that he did not have sex with himself... After confirming that her lower body was intact, Bei Xiaoman breathed a sigh of relief, but immediately, her pretty face turned red.

Although her body was not broken, her lower body was muddy and messy. Even a jade finger of hers was caressing the protrusion of her lower body, still maintaining a flirtatious posture...

When you are confused, you commit suicide!

In front of Zhou Ming!

The slightly fragrant and smooth liquid completely soaked the hem of Ning Fan's robe...

The sheets were stained with blood and a little greasy...

How could it be that...the dignified Fourth Miss of Beitian could be so rude!

Even more so in front of that abominable Zhou Ming!

Not only did he touch himself, he even saw his worst side!

"Zhou Ming! Get your dirty hands off! You disgusting ant, maggot, cockroach, grasshopper, stinking scoundrel!"

"Hmm? Are you awake? But which hand is the dirty hand? This side or this side?"

Ning Fan hugged Bei Xiaoman, pressing his left hand on his flat chest, while his right hand was placed on the inside of his chest.

With a move of his palm, Bei Xiaoman, who was exposed behind him and whose body was extremely sensitive, was immediately teased to the point of squeaking slightly. Immediately, his pretty face turned red with anger and turned pale...

"Zhou Ming! Don't go too far!"

"Is it too much? You are my cauldron. I don't want to replenish you now because I am afraid of hurting your Gui meridians..."

Ning Fan pulled out his hand, patted the storage bag, and took out a jade slip.

And immediately, the tenderness that Bei Xiaoman had just risen softened immediately.

"This...could this be..."

"This is the ridiculous jade slip you took before. I stamped two copies. I will keep one for myself and give you one as a gift..."

Bei Xiaoman, who had regained his strength slightly, pulled over the thin quilt to cover his delicate body. He just took the jade slip and his spiritual thoughts entered. Immediately, his childish and clear voice started to tremble...

"Is this me... How could I do such a shameful thing... I actually recognized you as my mother, and I still hid in your arms... Self-blasphemy... Zhou Ming! Damn you! You used your charm to charm me!"

‘Crack!’

The jade slip was crushed into pieces by Bei Xiaoman's small hands.

But the original copy is still kept by Ning Fan.

If this jade slip is leaked, Bei Xiaoman will be destroyed...

She doesn't care about the false reputation, but when it comes to innocence, she is her daughter's family after all, so how could she not care...

"The jade slip is in your hand...Grandpa Shi Bing, is also in your hand..."

"You're not stupid, that's good."

"How can I let the stone soldiers go and destroy the jade slips..." Bei Xiaoman said coldly.

"When the time comes, it will naturally be destroyed... After I transform into a god, the stone soldiers will be useless and will be returned. Although you, Bei Xiaoman, are unruly and murderous, but my cauldron, I will not be too ruthless."

"Bah! Who is your cauldron! I am lying here, how dare you take supplements!"

"Do you want to try it?" Ning Fan's eyes flashed coldly.

"No, I don't want to..." Immediately, Bei Xiaoman gave in. She had a vague feeling that Zhou Ming could say it and do it...

Even her mother may not be able to convince her.

But she had to bow her head in front of Zhou Ming, whom she 'hated' the most!

"By the way! Where are my clothes! Where is the storage bag! Where is Yuan Yaoyu!"

"I tore my clothes, storage bag or something. I took away the 50 million immortal jade and some of the elixirs, but left the rest untouched... As for the Yuan Yao jade, it belongs to me!"

He returned the deflated storage bag to Bei Xiaoman. Immediately, Bei Xiaoman had another seizure.

"I can give you the fairy jade and the elixir! But you can't take away the Yuan Yao jade! This thing has special meaning..." Bei Xiaoman said eagerly.

"What's the point?"

"I won't tell you! Anyway, give it back to me!"
To be continued...