Make a Living by Your Face [Quick Wear] ━ Vol.1

5.23 - I'm waiting for you outside this world (End)

　　This is a game.

　　The person who set up the trap even took himself into account, naturally wanting to be sure of victory.

　　Shen Mian didn't dare to lose. He couldn't bear the consequences of losing.

　　Emperor Qi Tian's figure was tall, cold, and dignified. His luxurious silver dragon brocade robe glowed with a faint golden glow. He was so majestic that people dared not look directly at him.

　　But Shen Mian only treated him as an ordinary man. He put his arm around the man's waist and used arrogant and rude words and a provocative voice to provoke the god.

　　He succeeded.

　　Emperor Qi Tian suddenly turned around, and his hand tightly clamped the little liar's wrist with such force that it almost crushed Shen Mian's bones.

　　Cold sweat broke out on Shen Mian's forehead, but he was not afraid and never retreated.

　　He was still smiling, that smile was indescribably cold and indifferent, yet also breathtakingly beautiful. There would never be another person in heaven or on earth who was so cold, yet exuded a different kind of warmth.

　　Even gods who have lived for endless years have to admit that this monster who came from nowhere, this little liar, does have the ability to confuse everyone.

　　Emperor Qitian picked him up and pressed him on the throne. He looked at him, spoke word by word, and said in a very cold tone: "What you want, I can give you. What I want, can you afford it?"

　　Shen Mian looked back at him without giving in, and said slowly: "If I can get what I want, I will give you whatever you want."

　　Emperor Qi Tian was silent for a moment and nodded.

　　"very good."

　　He touched the two red lips with his fingertips, his eyes dimmed: "I hope that what you said is not a lie."

　　Shen Mian couldn't help but chuckle and said, "The Emperor has wronged me. Even if I have the courage of heaven, how dare I deceive the gods?"

　　He smiled, leaned forward and kissed the man on the lips.

　　Sure enough, even the feeling of kissing was the same. He traced the familiar shape of the man's lips with the tip of his tongue, a smile flashed across his eyes, and he deliberately asked: "Emperor, when you kissed me, did you feel a sense of déjà vu?"

　　Emperor Qi Tian knew that this mouth would make him angry again, so he didn't allow him to say it.

　　He took the initiative and held the young man in his arms, devouring his sweet and soft lips and tongue, and draining all the honey in his mouth, making it difficult for him to breathe. He could no longer mention the Demon Lord or say anything that would make him unhappy.

　　They are actually the same person, equally domineering, and the feeling of kissing is no different. If you look closely, it is probably that the Demon Lord is a little more gentle, while the Immortal Emperor is a little more restrained.

　　But when you actually do it, it's just as painful.

　　Shen Mian trembled his body and took the man completely in. He thought that he was really sick. It was not a good thing to be too conscientious.

　　If he were still as conscienceless as before, he wouldn't have to suffer so much.

　　He felt so painful that he just wanted to cry. Maybe it wasn't just because of the pain, but also because he felt wronged for other things.