Catherine Assistant. The heiress. The Empress after the death of (№ 326534)

Kirsan took my hand and held it to his mouth. I was worried about.
- Uh, what are you going to do? - a little alarmed I asked, trying to draw back his hand, but the man clung like a tick.
- Poison needs to drain through the wound. But by itself it just will not close. Will be constantly bleeding and perhaps to expand. My saliva is a substance that will prevent this, - patiently explained to the blond.
Fu, I will have others drooling. Differently exactly does? Sure? Well, okay. Do what you need, with a sigh, I once again reached out to your correspondent.