"It's poisonous." Hua Hua's face was filled with shock, and she tried forcefully to pull her leg back, her expression extremely unpleasant. "Don't suck."
Ling Yin held his leg tightly and snapped, "Don't move!"
"I told you not to suck!" Hua Hua also shouted at him.
Ling Yin spit out a mouthful of blood, ignoring him completely, racing against time, burying his head down again, sucking forcefully, then spitting it out.
Hua Hua watched with horror, screaming, "It's poison, don't you understand? Did you even hear what I said?"
"Shut up!" Ling Yin suddenly lifted his head, the severity and warning in his eyes even surpassing Gu Shaocheng's wrathful sharpness. "Try moving one more time!"
Hua Hua's attempt to pull his own foot stopped abruptly, staring at him, filled with complicated emotions, and after a moment, he quietly and meekly said, "Yesterday... yesterday I bit your tongue and broke it, there will... be poison."
