Lenny, with his rich experience in anatomy, could instantly tell that this beating organ was important.
He dropped the intestine into his hands and grabbed the beating organ.
It resembled a heart.
However, it was apparent that it was not.
The beating of the organ was low. It almost looked as if there was life in it.
Without wasting time, he placed it in his mouth and bit into it.
His eyes opened up in the ecstasy that suddenly filled his tongue.
It was so much that it practically washed away the terrible bitter taste of the former organ he ate.
It was like he had just sunk his teeth into a honeycomb.
Yellow juice flowed out of it, and he enjoyed it.
Every bite was like his tongue meddling in the marriage of succulent, slimy honey and cotton candy.
Lenny rushed it so fast that he did not notice when he was done with it.