Chapter 356: Kissing Again and Again
Anno drank for a long time at the bar. She hadn't had any alcohol in so long that she got completely drunk.
As she drank, she completely entered her own mental world. Although the people and things around her did not change in her eyes, and she did not experience the hallucinations that only drunk people have, her perception was different from before.
For example, the handsome merman in a parallel world who holds Caesar and calls him Mingxi.
Caesar hadn't expected Anno to still be thinking about that fish. He gritted his teeth and thought to himself that it was good that His Highness didn't mistake him for the Caesar from the previous world.
It's just a clone, why is she so attached to it?
"Huo Yin, how did you grow up so much?"
Anno held Caesar's face in her hands and looked at it again and again, her eyes filled with doubt.
Caesar felt a little better when he heard her call him Huo Yin again.
Look, His Highness still remembers his clone from this world.
"Yes, I've grown up."
In the dimly lit room, Caesar's golden eyes seemed to be veiled by a semi-transparent gauze, dim and unsettling, yet Anno could see her own reflection in them.
So clear.
She watched his lips move, his voice magnetic, lingering in her ear, "Your Highness, I've grown up. You can do whatever you want now."
She blinked.
Anything is allowed?
What was she going to do to Caesar? She hadn't thought of it for a moment.
She felt a bit hot, and her breath felt sticky, like she was taking a shower in a small bathroom, where the humid heat made her feel somewhat drowsy.
She sat very close to Caesar, who looked down at her with focused tenderness, his sparkling eyes brimming with starlight.
He's so handsome, Anno thought.
She was completely enveloped by his aura. They were so close that their consciousnesses were intertwined, making her focus on their magnetic field and unable to hear any sounds outside.
The sounds of their heartbeats and breathing grew louder and louder in her ears.
She subconsciously sniffed him, wanting to smell if he smelled like anyone else, wanting to leave her own scent on him.
The air was filled with the intoxicating aroma of alcohol.
A peculiar aroma emanated from the wine; she sniffed it again and again before finally recognizing it as the scent of Caesar.
Clear and cold.
Like snow in winter, the bright sun overhead casts a golden glow on the snow, adding a thin layer of warmth.
The snow remained cold, and the thin layer of warmth could not melt it.
It only gives one a sense of relief that the sun is shining in such a cold winter, and one can only sigh in their heart.
Cold, clean snow.
"Your Highness, would you like to mark me? To let me be imbued with your scent?"
Caesar's voice seemed to echo in her mind and linger in her ears; she couldn't tell whether he was communicating with her through his consciousness or speaking words.
mark?
She cupped Caesar's face in her hands, looking at him from left to right.
Caesar is his; does she still need to mark him?
She thought and thought, and then she realized that Caesar was the most disobedient and needed to be marked properly.
A soft, faintly glowing object emerged unnoticed from beneath the two men, moving silently between their backs, hidden by their figures so that no one else could see it.
Caesar looked at Anno calmly, his expression and mind completely at peace.
If it were Mingxiao and the others, they would have been so excited by the young prince's close proximity and touch that they wouldn't know where to put their hands.
Secris sat opposite the two men, watching them silently.
He heard Anno say very softly, "It's so hot..."
Then, she touched Caesar's face, then his neck, and finally, cupping her own face, she realized, "Oh, it's because I'm so hot."
"Um?"
She looked puzzled, reached behind Caesar, and then squeezed hard.
Caesar stiffened slightly, and a hint of change appeared in his calm expression.
Secris picked up a glass of wine and took a sip. Just as Anno grabbed Caesar's whip and was about to use his own whip to attach it, he slammed the glass down on the table.
A crisp, muffled sound.
The cup broke, and the table developed cracks.
Xi Mo and the others sitting at the table next to them all looked over, and their conversation quieted down.
From their perspective, both men were sitting upright, each with one hand resting on the table, their palms obscured by the wine bottles and glasses on the table, their expressions as indifferent as before.
Anno sat in the innermost seat, leaning against the man, whispering something, occasionally shifting her body slightly.
It's normal, nothing special.
The cup was probably not placed steadily and was accidentally broken.
Their gazes returned to their seats. Just as Xi Mo was about to look away, he suddenly noticed something dangling from the seat in the direction where An Nuo was sitting.
By the time he tried to see it clearly, it was gone.
A cold gaze fixed on him.
The man next to Anno turned around and stared at him.
He paused for a moment, then looked away.
What is that?
The team members chatted and laughed, their glasses clinking together, while he fell into deep thought.
He didn't think he was seeing things. The thing emitted a faint glow, shimmering and colorful, and softly rested on Anno's leg like a cat's tail, swaying slightly.
He only knew that Anno was a Gemini, but he didn't know what kind of organism her mutated gene was.
He sifted through countless creatures in his mind, and in the end, the only one that resembled Anno's form was the jellyfish.
Although Gemini has oceans, most of the region is relatively dry wasteland, and very few of the native Gemini people have marine life genes.
And her physique doesn't resemble that of a marine organism.
Xi Mo was puzzled. He picked up his wine glass and drank it down in one gulp to suppress his agitation.
"Your Highness, let's go back."
Secris couldn't sit still any longer, so he stood up, reached out and pulled Anno over to his seat.
His movements were so fast that Caesar couldn't react in time.
When Secris held her, he skillfully concealed her spine whip in his hands so that no one else could see it.
The soft whip radiated a scorching heat.
It even carried Caesar's aura, which annoyed him.
Caesar would take advantage of His Highness's drunkenness to seduce her. If they weren't outside with so many people watching, he would have already beaten him up.
Caesar said leisurely in the consciousness network: "Secris, what are you pretending to be so serious about? I saw you kissing His Highness's photo over and over again late at night."
A cold light shot towards him; if Secris's gaze could kill, he would have been killed countless times over.
Caesar wanted to say something more, but Secris's consciousness shut down on him, closing the door.
Caesar smiled, picked up a glass of dark blue wine and gulped it down, while the hot whip on his back slowly retracted.
Anno heard Caesar say those words to Secris in the consciousness network.
But her mind was starting to spin, and all she could hear was something like, "Secris... kissed His Highness... again and again..."
She looked up at Cecil and reached out to tug at his sleeve.
Sekris felt her movement and sat down beside her. As soon as she sat down, Anno leaned in, her face pressed against his arm, and murmured indistinctly, "Sekris, will you kiss me?"
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