A Mental Transformation
Nearly a full day had passed since Bonnie had been poisoned.
Despite Heber's emergency treatment, Bonnie's condition had significantly worsened.
By the time Jeremy returned to the inn, Bonnie's lips had already turned a dark shade of black, and her breath carried a sickly sweet metallic scent.
Without a moment's hesitation, Jeremy took out a high-level antidote, intending to pour it into Bonnie's mouth.
However, Bonnie's body was stiff, and her teeth were clenched tightly, making it impossible for Jeremy to administer the antidote directly.
Left with no other option, Jeremy hesitated briefly before placing the high-level antidote in his own mouth. He then leaned down and pressed his lips against Bonnie's.
The instant their lips touched, Jeremy felt the softness and delicate fragrance of Bonnie's lips.
Almost instinctively, Jeremy's tongue moved, seeking entry into Bonnie's mouth.