Galan stared at Neon Queen. His body moved faster than his mind. He teleported to her almost instinctively and held her tightly in his arms.
A sigh of satisfaction came from the depths of the soul, as if the missing, removed, and gouged piece of the body, mind, and spirit was finally filled.
He held up the Queen's face and kissed her hard, sucking her lips greedily, domineeringly, madly and obsessedly.
It was as if he wanted to take everything about her into his body, merge it with himself, and never separate again.
For a long time, she let him do whatever he wanted.
Until Galan had kissed enough and vented enough, she tolerated his misbehavior throughout the whole process.
Until Galan bit her lips hard as if his resentment was gone.
The smell of blood spread between their lips and teeth. He rolled away the blood beads on her lips and tasted her flavor.
Emperor Ni did not cry out in pain, but just opened his eyes and looked at him, his eyes full of helplessness.
The harder he bit before, the gentler Galan’s kiss was now.
He reluctantly parted his lips and stared at her.
His handsome and evil eyebrows were drooping, with red eyes. He looked like someone who was bullied, or like a homeless dog in the pouring rain who finally found the owner who abandoned him.
"Have you calmed down?" Emperor Ni asked softly.
Galan gently stroked the wound on her lip and asked instead of answering, "Does it hurt?"
A smile flashed in Emperor Ni's eyes.
For Emperor Shura, a broken head wouldn't be a big pain at all, let alone a small bite on his lip.
It is even more inappropriate to hear such words coming from the mouth of the Emperor of Killing who is accustomed to killing.
However, the Galan before him had a compassionate heart and a kind soul, and all seven emotions and six desires were complete.
"What about you? Does it hurt?" Emperor Ni placed his hand on his chest.
This was where the mercy bone once was, and it was cut off by her own hands. She clearly remembered his painful expression at that time and the deep despair in his eyes.
Galan held her hand tightly. The Killing Emperor, who never showed his vulnerability, was willing to reveal his weakness in front of her.
“It hurts, it hurts a lot.”
"What hurts more is forgetting the past between you and me."
Galan held the back of her head with his hands, and pressed his forehead against hers, "Emperor Ni, I want you to compensate me."
The corners of Emperor Ni's lips curled up, "Kill Galan, don't be arrogant because of your favor."
"You don't have the final say this time." He kissed her again.
Emperor Ni was helpless, and after hearing his sour words, the feeling of helplessness became even stronger.
"You have spoiled that boy Ah Yan for so long and planned everything for him. Now that he has started a family, you should spoil me, right?"
The Emperor stared at him for a while and laughed, "I didn't expect you to compete with your son for favor."
"Aren't you ashamed?"
"Not ashamed, just jealous." Galan stared at her: "I'm jealous."
Emperor Ni curled his lips slightly: "Are you sure you want to taste it first? Aren't you going to be a good father first?"
Galan: "I am not qualified to be a husband or a father."
"But I love you, before I love our children. You taught me the seven emotions and six desires."
"I am also grateful to A Yan, and grateful for the existence of this child. Because of him, I am who I am today."
"I love him, without a doubt, just as I love you."
Galan whispered softly, opening his heart.
But he changed the subject again, with a strong sense of sourness and jealousy.
"I love our children, and it doesn't matter if they are jealous of me!"
"Emperor Ni, you love him more than you love me!"
Jia Lan clenched her hand and said stubbornly: "You loved my son more than me before, I will forgive you for the past. But from now on..."
"You love me more."
As if afraid that the Emperor would not agree, Galan raised his hand and put his thumb and index finger together, about half a finger apart:
"Just a little more."
Seeing that Emperor Ni didn't answer, his face darkened and he shrank a little bit more.
“It can’t be any less!”
"Hurry up and agree to it!"
"Emperor Ni!"
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