In the dormitory, the emperor who sent away the unlucky ghost simply used the removed iron chain to reinforce the door a few more times.
Kevin looked at him with folded arms: "Have you drunk your brain yet? I haven't gone back yet. Isn't it a waste of effort for you to tie up so many roads now? It will still have to be undone later."
Oswald tied the last one, patted the non-existent ashes on his hands, turned his head and kissed Kevin's mouth, and finally did what was blocked by the broken book before: "Who said I would put You went back? Your Excellency Kevin Fassbender, you drank all the wine you gave me, do I have to settle a bill with you to get it back?"
Chapter 76
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 bit of smoky wine aroma from the kiss just now, which was a bit sweet. "The taste is better than I imagined."
As he spoke, he leaned over to peck and kiss again.
He kissed very lightly, one after another, and tapped the corner of Kevin's lips, as if it was really just for the little smoky fruit wine, pecking the corner of Kevin's mouth a little bit.
"You... you son of a bitch... 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, rubbed it with the tip of his tongue bit by bit while rubbing it vaguely, as if he wanted to rub 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.
Who knows 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. Intertwined and 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 bit down along his jawline, lingered at his Adam's apple for a moment, and then rubbed against the skin to the place where the neck bone meets the shoulder socket.
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's body by the disappearing grid, 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 Ge Totem is gone, Kevin is still very sensitive to this place. When Oswald gently stroked this place with his teeth, 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...
"Have you..." Kevin complained with 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 his face and denying others was perfect, and 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, and did not respond to this man's busy schedule.