"No worries, your mouth is still not as dirty as my feet,"
Si Xue said nonchalantly.
Liu Zheng had to admit, she made a lot of sense.
After all, at most his mouth had some bacteria and food residue, but her feet were covered in Black Water.
Drops of pure black liquid seeped out from Si Xue's pores, only to be absorbed back by her skin, cycling endlessly.
This Black Water didn't have a strange smell, but when Liu Zheng looked at it, he felt as though his face was being smothered by Black Water.
"What is this Black Water?"
He asked with difficulty.
"Want to know? Then taste it,"
Si Xue wobbled her foot.
"Can I take it back?"
Liu Zheng said with a bitter smile.
"You can't. The moment you saw it, you no longer had a choice,"
"Alright then,"
He resignedly held up Si Xue's foot, and gave it a quick lick like lightning.
An indescribable taste exploded in his mind.