Snake's eyes blazed with green light. 'What do you think this is?' she fumed inwardly. 'You think you can just milk me on demand? If it were anyone else, I'd have killed them with a single venomous bite without a second thought.'
'But he's the one who calls me 'sister'.'
Snake was conflicted for a moment, but quickly convinced herself, nodding emphatically. 'I'm doing this for Mother.'
Snake took the porcelain vial. POP! She pulled out the cork, turned her back to Zheng Xiu, and angled her hips upward. 'Well now, who knew she had such a nice curve?' As Zheng Xiu wondered why she was suddenly striking such a pose, Snake, still facing away, reached back and pointed to a specific spot on her lower back. In a peculiar tone, she said, "Press this spot. Hard."
"Uh, I don't know about this..."
Snake's expression hardened. "Do you want this or not?"
"I do, I do!"
Afraid Snake would change her mind, Zheng Xiu put two fingers together and jabbed the spot she had indicated.
