My Substitute CEO Bride (Nash Calcraft)

Chapter 376

Nash strode forward and crouched beside Yasmin, his hand grasping the worm immediately. Yasmin instinctively grabbed Nash’s wrist as she stared at the man intensely. Her cheeks were as red as apples. The onlookers, however, understood Nash was dealing with the deathworm and had no other ulterior motives.

Nash channeled his energy secretly, enveloping the deathworm with it and then compressing it. The deathworm immediately spat out purple fluid, its 20 pairs of legs flailing and leaving marks on Yasmin’s smooth thigh.

“Ugh…”

Yasmin clenched her teeth tightly, enduring the burning pain.

“Get some alcohol,” Nash said, voice deep. He then tore open Yasmin’s pants with his bare hands. Her fair thigh was already red and swollen. The deathworm’s purple blood seemed to be bubbling on her skin.

Bradley grabbed the half-empty bottle of Cattleden liquor from the table, unscrewed the cap, and handed it to Nash. Using his hand that was adorned with a dragon-shaped ring, Nash grabbed the bottle without hesitation and poured it onto Yasmin’s wound.

“Oww!” Yasmin let out a piercing, agonizing scream. Margaret and Derek winced.

offering his

her teeth into her brother’s

“Fire,” Nash requested.

and handed it to Nash.

her head frantically. “No!

undoubtedly leave scars on her, and it was a devastating notion for

lady.

eyes, Nash ignited the alcohol on her wound with the lighter, causing

firmly into Derek’s arm. Derek pressed his lips together, but beads of sweat had formed on his forehead. The pain in his arm was nothing compared to the heartache

also turned white, and she was

Yasmin’s pain receptors, but the deathworm’s poison would become more active if she had no reactions at all as it would mistake her for a

from the fire. Margaret sobbed uncontrollably, “My poor daughter…”

the toxin had not

the world, and the deathworm’s toxin undoubtedly ranked

martial artists would face certain death without any hope for survival if