Chen Xiao's heart was also racing.
Blame it on the centipede; it chose the worst spot to bite—the inside of Leng Baiyu's thigh. But faced with the awkward situation, Chen Xiao could only grit his teeth and proceed.
He leaned down and used his mouth to extract the poison from Leng Baiyu's leg.
The inner thigh is highly sensitive; even slight touches can be intensely felt. Leng Baiyu furrowed her brows, and the delicate pain from Chen Xiao's suction made her instinctively bend her legs, which pressed slightly inward...
"Be gentle, it hurts!" Leng Baiyu's voice was somewhat breathless, especially as Chen Xiao's hot breath touched her thigh, bringing an indescribable discomfort.
Two minutes later, Chen Xiao spat out a mouthful of polluted blood and pulled his head out from between Leng Baiyu's knees.
"Senior sister, it's done." Chen Xiao breathed a sigh of relief.
Thankfully, he was naturally immune to these toxins; otherwise, he wouldn't dare use his mouth to extract them.
