There was a burning pain in her tongue, Song Cai hurriedly threw away the back needle in her hand, and took a few mouthfuls on the ground.

Beiyun also noticed his situation, and hurried over to seal his acupoints. Seeing that the little tongue was swollen at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the healthy pink color began to turn purple, he was very anxious.

Ignoring etiquette, he covered Song Cai's lips with his thumb, and after pulling it away, he examined it carefully. Sure enough, he saw that the blood color of the gums had faded, showing a sickly white.

"No, I'm poisoned, come back with me for treatment!"

At this moment, Song Cai's tongue has lost its control, it is as stiff as a stone, and she can't speak when she wants to speak. A strong sense of numbness rushes to her brain, and she also feels nausea in her stomach.

He looked back at Jiang Yan, feeling bad, this dream might end here.Before the end, I have to say goodbye to my eldest son. If I always leave in this way, my eldest son will be terrified.

But his eldest son didn't seem to be able to appreciate his farewell, but instead had a face full of helplessness that "you can do it eight hundred times a day".

Song Cai was wronged, although it was just a dream, but the process of death was quite real, and he trembled with fear.

Jiang Yan frowned and walked over without saying a word, opened Song Cai's mouth to help him vomit.

Song Cai began to ache, her mouth ached, her stomach ached, and her muscles ached all over her body.He was caught by Bei Yunji and placed on a soft straw mat.

Beiyun was so frightened that the hands holding him trembled slightly: "What's the matter? Jiang Shaoxia, Mr. Song seems to have poisoned his internal organs, and..."

"Is there still help?" He couldn't say it, and a sense of helplessness came to his heart.This poison is too strong, even the Five Elements Beast is no match for it.

Jiang Yan had already inserted his index finger into Song Cai's throat, and was startled by the wetness and softness, but he also noticed that the base of his tongue was not very warm, and the two thin lips touching the base of the finger were even colder.

The situation is not good.

Jiang Yan said in a deep voice: "His body temperature is dropping, go back and find some antidote, bring all the elixir from Qian Zhongxin's place!"

Bei Yunji: "Why don't you take Mr. Song to her for treatment directly!"

Jiang Yan: "The method of coercing poison is the same all over the world. Too much movement will speed up the spread of poison."

Beiyun understood this truth, he didn't want to leave Song Cai at this moment, but he also knew that it would be futile for him to stay, so he might as well listen to Jiang Yan and fight for Song Cai's last hope.So he staggered up, turned around and flew up with red eyes, and disappeared into the wall.

Song Cai's face was blue and purple, he was breathing heavily but not breathing out much.He just wants to say goodbye to Jiang Yan now, because he doesn't know if he will have such good luck next time, and another sweet dream will come in, no matter how close it is, he will be able to pick up the unfinished plot.

But he couldn't say a word, and his consciousness gradually became distant, and Jiang Yan's voice telling him to be stronger could not be heard clearly.

Jiang Yan was also not relaxed, firstly he didn't want to be a dog anymore, and secondly he couldn't bear to see Song Cai suffer like this.

The black fire lingered around, and suddenly sank into Song Cai's back. Jiang Yan tightly controlled the direction of Song Cai's meridians, and after a while, his brows frowned even tighter—the speed of poisoning was far slower than the speed of deterioration.

... Now there is one last stupid method left, which is to use your mouth to help him suck.

Jiang Yan hesitated.

This method is equivalent to exchanging life for life, and it may not be worthwhile to save yourself.

Fortunately, Jiang Yan is a demon, and his ability to detoxify is [-] times stronger than that of Song Cai, so I don't worry about it.He just felt that it was necessary to weigh it carefully, after all, having mouth-to-mouth contact with a man was no better than dying.

To avoid this embarrassment and choose to be a dog for a day, or to avoid being a dog and keep Song Cai alive in this world?

At this time Song Cai started to twitch, and instinctively grasped Jiang Yan with one hand, as if grabbing a life-saving straw.

Jiang Yan sighed, but finally lowered his head and kissed the person in his arms.

The person in the arms almost lost consciousness, only trembling and convulsing violently, and both hands became stiff.Jiang Yan trapped him tightly, holding him firmly in his arms, while absorbing the toxin from the cool tip of his tongue, while pouring demonic power into his body.

The black fire swirled around the two of them, emitting a faint blue light, sometimes strong and coquettish, sometimes long and soft.After a while, the black fire suddenly condensed into a dense ball, and after a few bounces on the spot, it turned into a villain the size of a palm.

The whole body of the villain is swarthy, except for two big round eyes that occasionally turn out a little egg white.He squatted beside Jiang Yan, holding his face, and carefully looked at Song Cai and the place where the two joined together.

"Huh? What are you doing?" The villain asked curiously with his small swarthy mouth open.

Jiang Yan was not in the mood to talk to him, he still hugged Song Cai and sucked deeply, and turned in a different direction so that the villain would not see her.

The villain became even more curious, so he simply jumped on Jiang Yan's shoulder and looked at his face.Impatient, Jiang Yan picked it off and threw it directly into the woods.

The little man fell flat, yelled "Ouch, ouch", ran over again, jumped on Song Cai's shoulder and looked hard.

"He's dead," said the villain honestly, "he's too poisoned to be saved."

Jiang Yan couldn't help hiding his anger when he heard this, and cast another ball of black fire, setting the villain's butt on fire.The villain yelled loudly, ran to the side and patted the spark, and stamped his feet anxiously when he saw that the spark was not extinguished.

Jiang Yan sucked away most of the toxin, feeling a dull pain in his chest, and hurriedly left Song Cai's lips to spit out a mouthful of blood.

He casually wiped off the blood at the corner of his mouth, pinched Song Cai's chin to check the situation, saw that the bruising had subsided a little, and his body temperature seemed to have risen, and he suddenly felt relieved and depressed.

Just as he was about to make persistent efforts, the villain who had finished slapping Mars came running again: "It's useless, it's a temporary solution, not the root cause."

Jiang Yan was really angry, and with a wave of his sleeve, he slapped the crow's beak far away.

The villain ran back crying, blinked his big eyes and shook Song Cai's fingers hanging on the ground, and asked Jiang Yan aggrievedly: "Is he my mother? He looks good, so he must be my mother?"

Jiang Yan was shocked when he heard the words, and scolded: "Play by yourself, don't make trouble!"

The villain refused: "You have to tell me first if she is my mother."

Jiang Yan: "No."

Villain: "Then why did you do something shameful with him?"

Jiang Yan raised his forehead: "You know what shame is, don't talk nonsense, I'm saving his life."

Villain: "Then did you wake up?"

Jiang Yan: "...No."

Villain: "That's not saving, you're doing something shameful, he's my mother."

Jiang Yan was helpless: "Whatever you say, just don't interrupt."

While talking, Jiang Yan poured demon power into Song Cai's body, but Song Cai still had her eyes closed, showing no signs of waking up.

The Great Demon King has experienced countless lives and deaths, and he should have looked down on everything, but now he couldn't help but feel sad, and his breath was stuck in his throat.

He lowered his head again, held Song Cai's profile and continued to work.However, just as he was taking a breath, Jiang Yan found that Song Cai's lips had turned purple again, and although his hands and feet were no longer stiff, they also lost warmth.

Jiang Yan was stunned.

The villain grabbed Song Cai's sleeve and pulled it up a few inches, revealing a bruised wrist.Only then did Jiang Yan understand, and together with Song Cai, he took the needle at the back of the tail with his hand, and the toxin spread from his hand.

This is really...

After all, mortals are mortals, so it should be so.

Jiang Yan smiled vicissitudes.

Seeing his gloomy expression, the villain lightly touched Song Cai's index finger and whispered, "Mother, wake up? My father loves you."

Jiang Yan became even more depressed, and rubbed the villain's little head with his index finger: "It's been said that he is not your mother. I am not your father either."

The little man looked up at him, leaned over cautiously, leaned against the upper of his boot and made no sound.

"The system prompts, my dear dad committed suicide by swallowing poison, the remaining vitality is 300, 200, 100, 0, the suicide is successful, congratulations!"

Song Cai: "Knock inside?"

"The system prompts, dear dad has obtained the achievement "raise the male protagonist's intimacy to level 5", upgrade the storage space of action points and attack points to 50000 at the same time, and reward any card, congratulations! Congratulations! Congratulations!"

Song Cai: "???"

Why did it suddenly upgrade?This means that the hero is very happy when the father of the God of Creation is dead?

"The system prompts, dear dad, the recharge is successful, the current action point is 50000, and the attack point is 50000, please feel free to squander!"

Song Cai only has hehehe, if he still has a chance to squander, he will throw ten thunders to blow up the dog system first.

Just ask, who would lick himself to death?

Answer: Song Cai.

After Song Cai woke up, the sun was already high. The strange thing was that he slept in the kennel, and the dog slept on his bed.

The great-grandmother opened the door and came in to "yell every day". After yelling about the ovarian theory, she said that his mobile phone rang several times, and the deaf people in the family heard it.

Song Cai scratched her hair in a daze, doubting the authenticity of her grandmother's words—when did I sleep so deeply?

But picked up the phone and looked, it was true that Chen Weiran made six calls.

He went back to Chen Weiran and asked him what was the matter.The other party laughed at him first, saying that he slept like a pig, and then asked him if he wanted to play tennis together.

Song Cai glanced at the wild goose lying on the bed, and asked, "Can you take the dog there?"

At ten o'clock in the morning, Song Cai showed up at the Workers' Gymnasium with wild geese, and was greeted by Chen Weiran and embraced him.

Song Cai smiled and pushed him away: "Well, the sun is at the end of the mountain?"

Chen Weiran chuckled: "Yi Shan is absolutely dissatisfied."

Song Cai: "Want to see far away?"

Chen Weiran: "I'm wearing leggings."

"Chen Weiran!" Song Cai smiled and hugged her back, "It's just you, I'm afraid I'll admit it wrong, haha!"

Chen Weiran squinted his eyes and hugged him on the shoulder, and walked to the venue: "It's okay, isn't it just a secret signal, don't bother."

The big demon king felt aggrieved by being trapped in the dog's body. He was tied by a dog leash, and a dog bell was hung around his neck. Every time he took a step, the bell jingled a few times, which was extremely annoying.

Looking through the eyes of the dog at the two shoulders and shoulders in front of him, the big demon king felt his eyes hurt.I don't know what kind of world this is. People don't have the most basic etiquette between people. Courtesy, justice, honesty and shame are completely abolished, not even as good as a monster.

However, Song Cai, a stinky boy, puts on this suit and is very energetic, he is a different person from when he was dying in his arms.

It's better to be in good spirits, thinking of his violent convulsions, the Great Demon King still can't help his heart tightening - no one likes to watch an acquaintance become stiff and cold in his arms.

When they arrived at the tennis court, Song Cai locked the small gate of the fence and untied the noose of his geese.The wild goose jumped onto the rest bench and lay down obediently.Song Cai was overjoyed, and kissed Dayan on the head, rewarding him for being well-behaved and sensible.Dayan rolled his eyes and tolerated the overstepping.

Seeing this, Chen Weiran shook his head and tsk-tsk: "You are really a dog slave. If I knew it, I would give you a small one to play with. This one is too big. If you lose your temper and make money with you, I'm afraid you won't be able to make it at all." it."

The big demon king drooped his eyelids: You are right.

Song Cai laughed and said, "The wild goose is not for me to play with, I raise it as my son."

Great Demon King: ...shut up.

The two stood at both ends of the net, and Song Cai served the ball. As a result, the first ball touched the net and bounced back.He served the second ball and hit the net post.The third ball was sent, but Chen Weiran missed it when he hit it back.

Song Cai was a little embarrassed, he was absent-minded, always thinking about things in his dreams.

The poisoning was too deep, so far I haven't been able to completely get out of the pain. I still feel my muscles tremble and my bones feel cold even when I raise my hand a little.

Besides... Forget it, the touch on the lips is negligible, and there should be a limit to flirting.

Song Cai shook off her distracting thoughts and continued to swing the racket, but she lost a very ugly round.

The big demon king couldn't understand the rules, and just by looking at Song Cai's reaction, he knew that the start was not good, so he couldn't help but laugh inwardly.

Chen Weiran put down his racket and walked over: "Your posture of serving and catching the ball is wrong, I will teach you."

As he spoke, he turned behind Song Cai, holding his hands in an embracing posture, and his lips almost touched Song Cai's ear tips when he spoke.

Song Cai seemed to be used to it, and asked with a smile: "Is there so much attention? I have been playing for many years, and I have never paid attention to it."

Chen Weiran lowered his voice: "Of course, you want to beat your opponent even if you don't have the right posture?"

The two were talking, laughing and making gestures there, but the big demon king couldn't laugh anymore.

The cheeks are sore, the dog's teeth are itchy, and I want to chew on the bone.

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