NovelEnglishChapter 5926 Darryl put on an uncaring expression at the look on her face, grinning as she asked, "You don't have to do it if you don't want to, you know." Darryl stretched on the chair he was sitting in. "I'm going to have to get srest, then." Rest? Simone stopped short. "Why? Make the pill now, you must!" She could clearly sense that the poison was increasing in intensity in her body by the second.
Darryl let out a breath, speaking in a false tone. "I wish I could too, you know. It's just that all those Goldnail Scorpions really did a number on my body, and you won't massage me... all I can do is rest to ease my body." Simone was beside herself with panic at the words.
The pain from the fire poison was practically unbearable, and she hardly had any tto wait for Darryl to rest.
"Fine!" Simone eventually nodded, biting her lip as she walked over to Darryl before placing her hands onto his shoulders and beginning to massage him slowly.
To tell the truth, she did not want to do so at all.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtYet she had no choice. The fire poison was growing by the second in her body, and she felt as if she was going to catch fire any moment.
"Are you feeling better?" Simone asked as she dug her fingers into Darryl's back.
She hardly cared about him; all she wanted was for him to get on with the pill-making. "Mmm!" Darryl squinted his eyes. "It's alright. Could use a little more force." Simone was annoyed to no end at the words.
Yet she still held back her indignance, rubbing in harder as she bit her lip. "How about this?" Darryl nodded, his expression one of nothing but ease. He then pointed to his legs. "Okay, enough on the shoulders. My legs are a little numb now, you can rub them for me..." "You..." Simone went scarlet at his audacity. "Are you trying to die..." Darryl was not panicked in the slightest. "Well. Do you want that Chilly Marrow Pill, or not?" Simon had no choice then but to kneel in front of Darryl and begin to massage his legs.
Whew! Just then, Darryl could not help but suck in a breath.
At the stime, Simone's perfect curves were completely exposed.
It had to be said that this lady had a smoking figure.
Shameless...
Simone was humiliated and angered at Darryl's gaze, and cursed to herself but did not stop. A few more minutes passed and she could not take it any longer. "Can you make the pill now?" "Yes, I'll get to it this very second!" Seeing as Simone's poison was one the verge of acting up again, Darryl smiled and nodded. "Right now!" He stretched as he spoke, beginning to stoke a fire to make the pills.
Simone stood next to him, watching in full focus. Darryl portioned out the ingredients skillfully, before ut the the fire... every step was done professionally.
All at once, Simone could not help but marvel at the sight despite the indignance in her chest.
Darryl truly deserved to be one of the most famous people in the Nine Continents. His pill-making skills were one of a kind, nothing she had ever seen.
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Just then, a rumble sounded out from the claypot. It was followed by the smell of the pill Wafting out, filling the air with its fragrance. Darryl opened the pot, revealing the finished Chilly Marrow Pill. All at once, Simone began to tremble with excitement.
The Chilly Marrow Pill was finally complete.
"For you!" Darryl beamed at her, passing the pill over.
Simone took it from him, swallowing it in one go at once.
Gulp!
Simone took the pill, realizing in shock and delight that nt that the burning sensation in her body had indeed decreased by a great deal.
Yet what confused her was that despite the pain being gone, the fire poison had not been completely gotten rid of yet. Simone told Darryl what she was feeling, nothing but confused. "What's going on, Darryl?"
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