Second pregnancy, sixth child: The beloved mom's disguise has been exposed again.

Chapter 45: Sucked by snake venom, unable to control himself.

In the middle of the night, Ning Yao suddenly felt a fever. Waves of heat swept over her from top to bottom, making her restless and anxious.

In her dazed state, she felt a pair of hands groping her body, the hands even hotter than her body.

Thinking it was just a wet dream, Ning Yao blushed and secretly sighed at her own lack of composure.

She had only had the snake venom on her thigh removed by the man's mouth, and as night fell, she began to fantasize about all sorts of things.

But the sensations on her body were becoming more and more real, not at all like a dream. Realizing this, Ning Yao suddenly jolted awake, opened her eyes and looked around at her surroundings. She found that Wen Tingye's tall figure was pressing down on her side, his dark eyes full of bloodshot veins, like a vampire who was extremely thirsty.

"Wen Tingye, what are you doing!"

Ning Yao pushed the man beside her hard, but found that he was incredibly strong and she couldn't budge him with her strength.

Wen Tingye kept moving closer to Ning Yao, the veins on the back of his hands bulging. He encircled her in his arms and held her tightly, but did nothing.

He could hear Ning Yao speaking, but he had no mind to reply; his remaining rationality was used entirely to fight against the effects of the snake venom.

It wasn't just Wen Tingye who felt hot; Ning Yao felt the same way.

She realized that this was a snake venom attack, and most of the toxins in her body had been sucked out by Wen Tingye, so the remaining medicinal properties in her body were very weak, basically only making her body feel hot and a little dry-mouthed.

However, Wen Tingye's snake venom entered his mouth, making his condition much more serious than hers.

At this moment, Wen Tingye was burning hot all over, and he kept moving around as if he was trying to endure the pain.

Ning Yao and Wen Tingye's bodies were pressed tightly together.

Startled, she tried her best to break free from Wen Tingye's arm and get away from this dangerous man!

Remembering that the spiritual spring in the space could cure all poisons, she was currently bound by Wen Tingye and had no way to retrieve the spiritual spring from the space.

A series of low moans escaped Wen Tingye's throat, ringing in Ning Yao's ears. His deep, magnetic male voice was enough to make anyone's heart flutter, and when Wen Tingye's hot breath sprayed against her earlobe, Ning Yao almost collapsed on the spot.

She pushed Wen Tingye away, stopping him from continuing his indecent behavior in her ear, her voice already trembling and extremely unsteady.

"Wen Tingye, wake up!"

Wen Tingye wouldn't listen to Ning Yao. He kept his eyes half-open, and waves of heat washed over him, so hot that he tore the buttons off his shirt.

While stopping him from getting closer, Ning Yao hurriedly communicated with the space spirit through her mind, asking it for help.

"Elf, get me some more of the spiritual spring energy you used to save Grandpa Wen during the day, so that this damned bastard will come to his senses!"

Ning Yao was furious, fearing that Wen Tingye would take advantage of her again. Her voice in her mind was extremely cold, and she used almost all her strength to call out to the space spirit, her voice hoarse and exhausted.

The space sprite didn't appear for quite a while, still with that mechanical and cold tone, devoid of any emotion.

"The flow of spiritual energy has a limited usage limit; it can only be used once every three days. Its effect is similar to the cooldown time in your world's MOBA games."

Ning Yao rolled her eyes in anger, and while speaking, she desperately pressed down on the restless hands of the man behind her.

"As a space spirit, don't you even have the ability to refresh cooldown times?"

"I don't have the ability to refresh the cooldown time."

"Furthermore, if this man doesn't get an antidote soon, he might suffer irreversible long-term consequences."

"Impotence is just one possibility. If he's unlucky enough, he could be in a vegetative state for the rest of his life, with no response in any part of his body except his brain."

After the space spirit finished speaking, it disappeared. It couldn't offer Ning Yao any help, worried that its presence here would be in her way, and fearing that it might anger that terrifying woman, who would then clamor to destroy the White Flame Blood Jade and perish together with it.

Seeing the space spirit disappear without a trace like a grandson, Ning Yao cursed inwardly. Meanwhile, the man holding her tightly behind her became increasingly dazed, breathing heavily, and his body temperature rose even higher.

Ning Yao even felt that Wen Tingye was like a hot iron at this moment, so hot that she could only grit her teeth and bend over to avoid his touch.

If Ning Yao hadn't moved, it would have been fine, but now that she was moving, Wen Tingye couldn't stand it anymore. He increased the pressure of his palms as he rubbed her, wishing he could pull Ning Yao into his body and become one with her.

"Clothes are in the way."

Wen Tingye was sweating profusely, his brows furrowed as he tore at Ning Yao's clothes, his throat ragged. Ning Yao was also tormented by him, feeling uncomfortable all over.

Thinking back, she should have been the one suffering from the snake venom. It was Wen Tingye who helped her suck out the venom, allowing her to stay conscious and unharmed.

After all, the other party was her benefactor. Was she really going to stand idly by and watch Wen Tingye suffer from snake venom and become paralyzed on one side?

Ning Yao was extremely annoyed. While grabbing Wen Tingye's reckless hand, she forced herself to calm down and think things through.

Forget it, she'll just treat it as a way to relieve each other's physical needs. Anyway, it's not the first time she's slept with Wen Tingye. They already have six children, so what's there to be afraid of about physical intimacy?

With that thought, Ning Yao gave up struggling and released her grip on Wen Tingye's hand.

Sensing that Ning Yao had given up resisting, Wen Tingye groaned and slowly opened his eyes.

His eyes were fixed on Ning Yao's soft, pink lips, which shimmered with a hint of moisture. Especially under the flickering firelight, her lips were hazy and alluring.

Before Ning Yao could even prepare herself, the man pressed himself against her.

Tonight is destined to be anything but peaceful...

At this moment, Wen Tingye was like a wild beast that had been thirsty for several days, unable to stop.

Ning Yao couldn't breathe, so she quickly turned her head to the side and hid in Wen Tingye's arms, gasping for the air she had managed to get.

But Wen Tingye had no intention of letting go of Ning Yao, this delicious little rabbit. He grabbed the back of her head with his large hand, lifted her head heavily towards him, and kissed her lips, sucking repeatedly, as if he wanted to swallow Ning Yao whole to feel comfortable.

How can a woman's lips be so soft and sweet?

Above the deserted island, countless stars twinkled and shone brightly...