Wang Hao's tongue lightly touched Su Lin's lower abdomen, and Su Lin felt her body soften, with an almost moaning sensation.
"Brother Hao..."
Su Lin called out softly, quickly reaching out with her pale hands to grab Wang Hao's shoulders, her voice still trembling.
Upon hearing this, Wang Hao was excited, promptly stopping his actions and looking up at Su Lin to ask, "What's wrong?"
"Be gentler, I'm afraid it'll hurt!" Su Lin replied shyly.
"It's okay, it will stop hurting soon." Wang Hao comforted.
Wang Hao bent down again and took Su Lin's lower abdomen into his mouth.
This time, Wang Hao was clearly much more gentle, but Su Lin still felt a tearing pain, and she couldn't help but moan.
However, Wang Hao did not stop and continued to suck out the poison with his mouth.
Wang Hao knew that time was of the essence, he had to extract the poison quickly.
Immediately, Wang Hao took a deep breath and sucked out the poisoned blood.
"Ah!"
