1961 Was He Going To Suck The Poisonous Blood Out Of The Wound? (2/2)

Gu Xijiu was thankful for his help. Suddenly, she could tell that he was putting her wounded finger in his mouth. She was very surprised. Was he going to suck the toxic blood out of the wound? The venom was unusually potent; if he were not careful, he could infect himself as well.

Intuitively, she tried to pull her finger out. ”No way,” she weakly said.

Her strength was certainly incomparable to his at the moment. Before she could get her finger out of his mouth, he was already grabbing her wrist. ”Be still. Don't move,” Shen Nianmo softly demanded.

Gu Xijiu was unable to struggle. Meanwhile, she also felt that he sounded as though he was comforting a child. Shen Nianmo continued to suck the toxic blood from the wound. She could feel her finger in his mouth.

Initially, her aching finger was numb, dulling her sense of touch. As the toxic blood continued to exit her body, she could feel her finger slowly being more responsive. When he sucked at her finger, the sensation was beyond her expression. She felt a little weak, as the delightful sensation on her finger slowly took over her mind.

She tried to suppress the odd feelings while the pill she consumed earlier started to take effect. The pain was greatly reduced, and so was the numbness. Soon, her agility returned. Quickly, she reached into her storage bag to look for the medicine.

Her medicine was made specifically to counter the venom, so it would be more effective.

”Don't move!” He caught her at the wrist again.

”I want to take the medicine.”

”I will do it for you.” He reached out into her bag and asked, ”Which one?”