I don't know how long he was in a coma, and in the coma, Wu Song came to the place where he came to the last time he was in a coma, and this place was still heavenless and earthless, only a jade plaque stood in the center. Wu Song wondered why he came to this strange place every time he was unconscious. "It's not a bad thing anyway." Thinking like this, Wu Song wandered around again.

When Wu Song walked to the back of Tiangang Jade, he immediately found an abnormality. He remembered that the last time he saw the seven words "Heavenly Wounded Star Walker Wu Song", these words were blood-red, and now, in addition to red, these blood characters also have a strange purple, and in the blood characters, the two colors are constantly changing, as if they are fighting for something.

"It's weird, I remember it wasn't like this last time." Wu Song muttered, "It won't have anything to do with my poisoning this time." However, Wu Song didn't think much about it, he just stood quietly in front of Tiangang Yu to see what would happen to this blood character next.

Wu Song stood in front of Tiangang Jade like this, looking at the lines of blood characters without moving, watching them constantly change between red and purple. The minutes passed like this......

I don't know how long it took, the line of blood words finally changed, and I saw a cloud of black gas gushing out of the blood words, and those black gases were full of domineering aura, and they were covered in these blood words, as if they were swallowing something. After a period of time, the black gas gradually fades until it disappears. After the black qi disappeared, the seven blood words were revealed, and at this time, these words no longer had any different colors, they were completely blood-red and blood-red, just like what Wu Song saw when he was in a coma for the first time.

Before Wu Song could figure out what was going on, all this in front of him disappeared again, as if he had a dream.

Wu Song opened his eyes in a daze, and found himself half-lying on a couch, with a large elm table next to it, and several delicate small teapots, scattered on it. Unknown ancient paintings are hung on the walls on both sides, and it seems that this is a private room.

When Wu Song's gaze fell on a fragrant couch in the center of the room, he immediately froze.

I saw a woman in purple sitting on the incense couch, half of her purple coat had faded, revealing half of her fragrant shoulders, her skin as smooth as moonlight was exposed, and the tall jade peak was also slightly exposed. This woman is none other than Suzaku. At this time, her right hand was gently pinching a small snake that was an inch in size, the small snake was white all over, as clear as jade, but judging from its triangular head, this was definitely a highly venomous snake.

Suzaku held this poisonous snake, and was slowly approaching it to his fragrant shoulder, and gently rubbed the head of the little snake with his index finger, and the little snake did not resist, and when it was close to Suzaku's skin, it revealed two fangs and lightly buckled on the smooth skin.

"Uh-huh." At this time, Suzaku let out a sigh, and his cold face was slightly furrowed at this time, revealing a painful expression.

Wu Song finally understood why Suzaku was not afraid of the toxicity of the poisonous dragon whip, and it was estimated that Suzaku usually used poison to fight poison with poison, so he would not be afraid of the toxicity of the poisonous dragon whip. Looking at the painful expression on Suzaku's face, Wu Song suddenly felt a little sympathetic to her, because Wu Song was also a top killer in his previous life, and no one understood how difficult this road was better than him.

"Ugh." Wu Song couldn't help but sigh.

Unexpectedly, this sigh came into Suzaku's ears, Suzaku looked surprised, looked at Wu Song's side, and saw that Wu Song had woken up, no one knew the toxicity of the poisonous dragon whip better than her, it can be said that this toxicity is almost incurable, and even she herself needs to absorb all kinds of poisons regularly in order not to be afraid of the toxicity on the poisonous dragon whip.

Suzaku was shocked for a while, and forgot to control the little white snake in his hand, and his hand strength was a little bigger, and as soon as the poisonous snake was in pain, he no longer controlled the speed of poison infusion, and immediately injected all the venom into Suzaku's body. Obviously, this poisonous snake is extremely poisonous, Suzaku screamed, and immediately let go of the poisonous snake in his hand, his body weakened and softened, and this poisonous snake also took the opportunity to escape.

Wu Song was also taken aback by this shock, and he immediately took a weak step and rushed to the side of the incense couch. I saw that the Suzaku dress on the couch was half-dissolved, her half-hidden breasts were rising and falling violently, and there were two bloody holes on her shoulders, which seemed to have been bitten by the poisonous snake.

Although Suzaku was poisoned at this time, his eyes were not closed, and his consciousness was still awake. When she saw her icy and jade body staring at a strange man, she was ashamed and angry in her heart, and a lump of crimson immediately appeared on her face. But the thought that he couldn't move at this time showed a slight fear in Suzaku's eyes.

Wu Song thought so much at this time, as soon as he thought that he was immune to this poison anyway, he grabbed Suzaku's small waist, helped her up, and without saying a word, he put his lips on her fragrant shoulder, sucked the snake venom hard, sucked a mouthful, and spit a mouthful. As the snake venom was inhaled in one gulp, Wu Song clearly felt a tremor coming from Suzaku's body, like a frightened little white rabbit, which was endearing.

Of course, Wu Song's empty other hand was not honestly roaming on Suzaku's body, first the huge chest on his chest, then the soft and smooth waist, and then the ......

But happy times are always short-lived, after a while, Wu Song felt dizzy, his lips turned a frightening purple again, finally, Wu Song could no longer support it, his consciousness was blurred, and he fell on Suzaku's body, and his last feeling before fainting was - so soft.

After witnessing the blood words turning purple and red, Wu Song woke up. This is already his second coma. But before Wu Song could open his eyes, he felt some sweet rice soup in his mouth, and during it, there seemed to be a fragrant tongue controlling the flow rate of the rice soup. Wu Song guessed that this must be Suzaku feeding himself, after all, he had not eaten or drunk for many days.

Wu Song quickly swallowed the rice soup, one hand quietly bypassed the back of Suzaku's head, and gently pressed her neck, at the same time, Wu Song's mouth also moved, he jerked up, and immediately pressed Suzaku's moist and slightly open red lips, and his tongue suddenly reached into her cherry mouth, colliding violently with her fragrant tongue, and the liquid in the mouths of both sides could no longer distinguish between you and me.

Where has Suzaku been so light by a man, struggling hard. After all, Wu Song lost Wu Song's divine power, and he was recovering from a serious illness, so he didn't have much strength, so he was easily pushed away.

Suzaku's delicate face was flushed at this time, and she said angrily like a coquettish little girl, "You...... You are dead, I was kind enough to feed you rice soup, but you took the opportunity to take advantage of me. ”

Wu Song was reminiscing about the warmth just now, and saw the usually cold and glamorous Vermilion Bird, which had such a cute and charming side, and couldn't help but be stunned, staring at the Vermilion Bird with his eyes.

In the private room, between Suzaku and Wu Song, there is something called affection.