The Emperor’s Daily Nitpicking

Chapter 194

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It wasn't until the numb pain in his lungs finally disappeared, and his stagnant brain finally started to function again, that he realized that someone had breathed out, which largely relieved his suffocation and saved his life.

It is self-evident who the person who crosses the air is.

Oswald never thought that he would experience such a feeling—one second he was suffocated almost to death, and the next second he was so satisfied that even his soul would float.

The person I was thinking of gave me a sigh of relief!

Whoever misses the opportunity that comes to him is an idiot, at least Oswald is definitely not!

Kevin breathed a sigh of relief, and planned to let go and continue leaning against the door to make a pose, but just as he stepped aside, he found the half-dead emperor staring at him in the turbulent water with his eyes open.

He didn't expect this person to live so fast, and was stared blankly for a moment.

In just this moment, Oswald has already kissed him.

Kevin tilted his head a little bit, and Oswald chased after him a little bit, and finally wrapped his arms around his waist, pulling him close to him.

When he pressed the tip of his tongue against Kevin's lips, he felt his whole body burn.

The previous yào juice seemed to have an effect again, and the yào effect had already steamed into his brain without catalysis. This time, soaking in cold water didn't work anymore. He was immersed in the sea, and he still wanted to get closer to the person in front of him, so close that he could melt him into his body, or tear him apart into his body. belly.

Oswald exhausted all his strength, turned around in the turbulent sea water, tied Kevin to the corner by the hatch with the rein tied to his wrist, kissed him eagerly, and leaned against him. His midriff, squeezing his knees between his legs, pushed him against the bulkhead.

He was so excited that he didn't hear the canoe breaking through the water, or even notice that the whirling jolt had stopped.

All he could hear was his own heavy panting, and if he heard correctly, Kevin's was occasionally mixed in, which made him even more insane and irrational.

He couldn't help but kiss Kevin's chin down and kissed all the way to his neck. Just when he was stroking Kevin's thin neck bone with the tip of his nose, and was about to bite on it, he vaguely felt something coming out of his closed mouth. In a blink of an eye.

Since you can feel it with your eyes closed, there must be light.

But... they were in the cramped cabin, and he was buried on Kevin's neck. What could be shining here

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It was just such a blank gap, and Kevin, who was entangled in the kiss, finally came back with a breath. He took two heavy breaths, and pushed him away before Oswald could react.

Oswald was caught off guard by being pushed, half opened his eyes, his back hit the cabin wall heavily, and he gasped heavily.

He frowned puzzled and turned to look at Kevin in doubt, and saw this bastard who turned his face and refused to recognize anyone was pinching his neck with one hand, and untied Oswald's hand three times and five times with the other hand. Putting on the tied reins, without saying a word, he turned his head and kicked Oswald.

This kick was neither light nor heavy, because the two were still kissing each other just now, and there was even a sense of unscrupulous intimacy.

Of course, this may just be His Majesty's own illusion.

In short, His Majesty the Emperor, who had kissed his sweetheart, was now below the level of IQ. Kevin kicked him, and he staggered out of the cabin along with this force.

Once out of the narrow space, half of the previous ambiguity and suffocation were blown away by the blowing wind, and Oswald immediately became sober.

He was taken aback by the scene outside the cabin.

When they were in a daze just now, the wooden boat that was swept into the bottom of the sea by huge waves went through a lot of bumps and rolls, and finally hung upside down somewhere in the sea. At the moment when the bottom of the boat was facing upwards and the hull was completely stabilized downwards, their positions were reversed.

As if in a mirror image, the bottom of the sea becomes the sky above the sea, and the surface of the sea turns over to the bottom of the sea.

Thus, the wooden boat became upright.

The world that fell into Oswald's eyes was so strange that he could not speak. There were groups of sea fish swimming in the sky, bird-tailed whales as big as islands, longnose sharks baring their teeth, and the animals floating in the canoe. Below the surface of the sea are large groups of clouds.

"What is this place?" Oswald opened his mouth and asked in surprise.

Kevin came out after him, and lazily said in a hoarse voice: "I'm walking to Mirror Island, why are you so stupid, stop chasing people?"

"Mirror Island... Is it the place that the Lord Feisa created in the legend?" Oswald murmured, "I think