The Emperor's Daily Nitpicking

Kevin stepped back slightly, and looked at him with raised eyelids: "It's just a sip of wine, when will you change your vengeance?"

"It can't be changed." Oswald pursed his lips, and tasted a little smoky wine aroma from the kiss just now, which was a little sweet. "The taste is better than I imagined."

With that said, he leaned over to peck and kiss again.

He kissed lightly, one after another, on the corner of Kevin's lips, as if it was really just for the little bit of smoky fruit wine, pecking the corner of Kevin's mouth a little itchy.

"You...you bastard...what are you talking about?" Kevin didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he turned his head and backed away.

Reluctantly, Oswald was getting more and more excited by his talking, and he stopped staring at the corner of his mouth after two pecks.He bit Kevin's upper lip lightly with his teeth, and licked it with the tip of his tongue bit by bit while grinding it ambiguously, as if he wanted to lick every part of Kevin that had a sweet and greasy taste.The constant entanglement was like a hook, very annoying.

If there was a faint smell of alcohol lingering between the implicated lips and teeth, when Oswald touched the tip of Kevin's tongue, he felt as if there was an electric current going down the spine from behind, and even his heart constricted, and then slightly Trembling.

I don't know who lifted the covers of the two wall fires, leaving only the last warm fire. The room suddenly became dark, and the flames went out, casting dark or light shadows everywhere in the room, staggered. Entangled, overlapping and entangled, occasionally trembling slightly with the tongue of fire.

I don’t know when it started raining at night outside, the sound of water dripping down the roof, flowing all over the front and back of the porch, and occasionally seeping in through the closed window cracks, with a damp and sticky feeling... …

Kevin was pressed against the wall beside the bed by Oswald, and the sound of damp rain passed along the wall against his skin and into his ears, overlapping with Oswald and his own heavy breathing, entangled unclear.

Oswald licked and bit down his jawline, lingered for a moment at his Adam's apple, and then rubbed against the skin to the place where the neck bone and shoulder socket meet.

The dim light fell on the side of Kevin's neck, reflecting a faint imprint, like a faded birthmark, and it was vaguely discernible that it was a bird with two wings and long tail feathers.

This is probably the last imprint left on Kevin by the disappearing godhead, and it may become weaker and weaker in the future until it completely fades away.

Oswald still remembers the white light glowing here when Kevin lost control.So he half-raised his eyelids, and took a bite on the mark.Even though the totem of the godhead is gone, Kevin is still very sensitive to this place. When Oswald gently rubbed the teeth in this place, Kevin's whole body trembled.

The wet kiss swam along the blurred outline of the entire phoenix, and then all the way down the long tail feathers.

Oswald is extremely obsessed with it, as if taking another bite, there will be a wonderful change in Kevin's trembling and suddenly heavier breathing...

"You never finish..." Kevin complained in a hoarse voice, dissatisfied, but because of Oswald's mischief, the ending tone suddenly changed, followed by a heavy gasp.The hand he put on Oswald's waist dropped down as if he had suddenly lost strength, and his fingers clattered on the glass fruit plate of the copper cabinet beside the bed.

bang——

The fruit plate fell down, the fragments splashed all over the ground, and the bright red sweet fruit piled inside rolled out.

The two were suddenly startled by the movement and had to separate.

Oswald was still a little unsatisfied, and was pushed slightly by Kevin.

The ancestor's skill of turning faces and denying people was so perfect that the red tide on his neck hadn't completely faded away, so he waved at the emperor like chasing a puppy, signaling him to give way.Then he took a long legged step, stepped over the mess on the ground, squatted down and picked up the glass shards and sweet fruits.

While picking it up, he glanced at Oswald and said, "Excuse me, lift your noble claw."

Oswald wiped his face silently, amazed at this man's ability to find time to meddle in his busy schedule, his teeth were itchy.

However, there is no way not to pick it up. With such a big commotion, the charming atmosphere just now was completely disturbed.Just sweet fruit is fine, if you accidentally step on the glass shards all over the place, the taste will be sour and refreshing.

He squatted down with a sore face, and motioned for Uncle Kevin to move away, and he came to pick it up.

"Hiss—" Kevin was about to get out of the way when his fingers accidentally brushed over the sharp edge of a piece of glass slag. In the blink of an eye, there was an opening, and bright red blood beads instantly seeped out of the opening.

Oswald frowned and grabbed his hand.

If such a breach had been done in the past, it would have healed itself in less than two seconds.But now, several seconds have passed, and Kevin's wound has no intention of closing.

Oswald was stunned for a moment, and without a word, he leaned over to bite the finger and sucked the blood from the wound.

Kevin: "..."

Whether this ancestor was a god tens of thousands of years ago, or when he was a human being in the world, he was used to seeing big scenes and storms.There were eight hundred wounds on his body, not to mention thousands. He didn't even blink his eyes, and he never took the injuries to heart.It's really unaccustomed to be treated like this now that the skin is broken a little.

He moved his fingers angrily, and said to Oswald, "Eh? I just touched the ground and touched glass shards. What about your cleanliness, young master?"

Oswald: "..."

"Okay, let it go, I want to suck your own fingers." This bastard didn't feel moved at all, and he opened his mouth like a human being.

Oswald finally rolled his eyes, bit his finger in retaliation, and then loosened his teeth.

Uncle Kevin hung up a small lottery, and was bitten by Oswald again, so he just leaned on the head of the bed and stood by with his hands on the grounds of being injured.Watching His Majesty tidy up the mess, he raised his chin from time to time and commanded: "There's one more grain here, over there... no, over there at the foot of the cabinet, yes, there's still a little splash over there."

The broken atmosphere created by the door he locked himself had to be resisted even while kneeling.Enduring his cleanliness, Oswald cleaned up all the glass shards and sweet fruits, walked to the corner of the sink to wash his hands, and then squinted his eyes and walked to the bed.

He picked his chin at Kevin and said, "Put out your finger again and let me have a look."

Kevin: "...I convinced you."

The uncle couldn't resist him, so he could only stretch out the gloriously injured finger, and shook it in front of him: "It's just such a small hole, a normal person can close it very quickly."

Oswald stared at the fingertip with a line of blood with a complicated expression, and asked him, "From now on, it won't heal automatically like before?"

Kevin didn't care too much and said, "Godhead is gone, it's normal."

Oswald was puzzled: "But you weren't there before, right?"

"That's different." Kevin said: "The godhead was not taken away by others before. I destroyed it myself. In the final analysis, it is still mine. Probably because the godhead has not completely disappeared, and there are re-condensed Opportunity, so the effect of the phoenix on me is still there, as long as I am not pierced through the heart, I will always be alive."

"You have never tried it, how do you know that piercing the heart will be fatal?"

Kevin paused for a moment, and said lightly: "Because I've seen it before... Thenis and Fisa all left like this. After penetrating the heart, the whole body will completely dissipate, and the body will no longer exist. May come back to life."

He always speaks lightly, and a short sentence does not seem to reveal how deep emotions are.However, in fact, the scenes in those memories still occasionally jump frame by frame in his mind with such an understatement, because too many years have passed, it is not sad, but it can make him fall into a short-lived silence.

His dark eyes stared motionlessly at a certain point outside the window, a little lost in thought.

Oswald did not have a long life, nor did he experience the world that the gods experienced thousands of years ago, but when dealing with Melo, he briefly possessed the fiery godhead of a god for a moment, burning in the blood. It seems that a little bit of the spirit has been captured in it.

He put his hands on the bed, lowered his head and left a pure and gentle kiss on Kevin's lips, and said: "Although there is a Merlot, most of the people they created are as precious as they imagined. Beautiful quality. I think it would be nice for them to live in this world with a different identity. Like you..."

Kevin turned to look at him.

Oswald laughed deeply: "Symbolizing hope and courage, the God of Light worshiped by thousands of people, isn't it like a fish in water to live like a bastard, how down-to-earth."

Kevin narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he was about to kick him in the next second.

Oswald was ready to take a hit, but he felt that Kevin suddenly leaned over and pressed his lips: "It's no wonder that they are descendants, and they understand the thoughts of our ancestors."

emperor:"……"

Kevin found it a little funny seeing his dumbfounded look, so he simply patted the emperor's face: "Eh? You son of a bitch, don't say it, your face is quite good, I don't mind making fun of you."

He suddenly showed a bit of a naughty look, put his hand into Oswald's clothes in a very rascally way, and while groping, he shamelessly teased: "If I remember correctly, you have scolded Oswald for no reason more than once before. Am I filthy? Do you still feel filthy at this time?"

His fingers were slightly cooler than Oswald's body temperature, and he pinched Oswald's tight waist.

Oswald was shocked and finally came back to his senses.His eyes sank, he pressed Kevin's hand, and then took advantage of his weight and strength to turn the guest into the main, and pressed the flirtatious bastard on the bed.

He knelt on Kevin's body, his fingers like iron pincers were firmly pressing on Kevin's wrist, and his eyes almost revealed the ferocity of a wild beast hunting.

In fact, if Kevin really wants to fight against him, it's not that he can't fight at all. In a real fight, Kevin has half the chance of winning with his skills and experience.But it's not a fight...

He lay on his back on the bed, meeting Oswald's gaze.

After living for so many years, it was the first time he met such gazes—the aggressiveness of the male instinct and a little tenderness of wanting to be extremely intimate with him were mixed together, and there was an indescribable taste.

Interesting.

Thinking of this, Kevin simply withdrew the strength on his wrist, and lay down completely relaxed, looking like an old man who was too lazy to bother to wait for someone to serve him.

Oswald sensed what he meant from the relaxation of his body, and suddenly went crazy. He lowered his body and kissed Kevin indiscriminately, like a wolf that has been hungry for an unknown amount of time.

"How long have you been holding it in?" Kevin was almost out of breath after being kissed by him, and couldn't help asking angrily in the gap between breathing.

Oswald pressed close to his ear, his voice hoarse: "I have been in the sky for more than 20 years, not as long as you."

"I'm not as anxious as you are..." Kevin said carefully, because of Oswald's hand on his chest, the ending sound turned into a hoarse sigh.

"You are either mentally ill or physically ill." Oswald squeezed his knee between his legs, rubbing his knees, and said, "But don't worry, Your Excellency, I will straighten you out of any illness."

He found that the phoenix mark on the side of Kevin's neck was his lifeblood. Once he bit it, Kevin's whole body would soften.So he began to tease that place in every possible way.

It didn't take long for Kevin's neck and chest to turn red.

……

The sound of the rain outside seemed to be doubled again, and the wet gurgling water seeped in through the gap, like some kind of ambiguous suggestion, mixed with panting and sweat, overflowing between the entangled two people...

The family members who had accompanied him for a long time before, such as Thenis, such as Fei Sa already have new identities, new family members and new lives, which are slightly different from what they expected thousands of years ago, but also I got my wish.The sharp blades of the swords that passed through the chest also dissipated in time with the end of Melo.It was time for everything related to the past to come to an end, and it was time for him to accept his new family like Thenis and the others.

The feeling of kinship with another human being was new and special to him, but it wasn't bad, very good even...

Oswald bit the side of his neck, gasping for breath.

And Kevin opened his eyes blankly at that moment, his waist trembled uncontrollably, and then closed his eyes again, his chest heaving violently.

……

The rain outside the window stopped and fell, it rained and stopped, it was ambiguous and lingering, and there was no end to the patter.

The bed in the emperor's bedroom is astonishingly wide, and it was written by the previous emperors who enjoyed pleasure.The two people who were quiet on the bed fell asleep in a tight embrace, breathing intertwined and intertwined, gentle and long.

Just like the most ordinary lovers.