After telling her that he could remove her poison, he then began feeling her up instead. To be honest, even Yan Yue was confused.
Was he helping her or not?
"Shh... Elder, don't worry, I am not forcing you. Can't you feel it?"
Zhiran quickly hugged her trembling body that was about to push him away and pressed it against his chest, whispering in her ears.
Her entire frame quivered against him as his warm palms slid down to cup the full, heavy curves of her ass, fingers digging in possessively to knead the soft flesh.
The steady thump of his heartbeat pounded against her swollen breasts, her stiff nipples scraping deliciously over his chest with every ragged breath.
The intoxicating scent of his skin, mixed with the faint mineral trace of the pool, flooded her senses.
"Whatever this poison is, it seems to have penetrated deep into you. Without you getting your release, I don't think I can remove all of it. Unless I forcefully sucked everything out, but..."
