This long and suffocating kiss felt like it lasted a century.
Until the very last wisp of air in Mu Zimo's lungs was plundered completely, darkness danced before her eyes, and she even experienced a faint hallucination of death in that extreme oxygen deprivation, Bai Qinchen finally released her as if showing mercy.
The instant she regained her freedom, Mu Zimo's legs completely lost the strength to support her, and her whole body slid limply down Bai Qinchen's chest. If Bai Qinchen had not still been domineeringly imprisoning her, this noble goddess would likely have already collapsed softly onto the carpet.
She panted in large, ragged breaths, her chest heaving violently, and her originally aloof and lofty face now flushed with an unnatural red.
That pair of beautiful eyes that always held sacred majesty were now misty with physiological tears, out of focus and scattered, revealing a desolate beauty after being ruthlessly ravished.
"The taste is not bad." Bai Qinchen appreciated Mu Zimo's current appearance, speaking with undisguised playfulness, "Sweeter than I imagined. It seems that Child of Light raised you exceptionally well on ordinary days."
Mentioning the two words "Child of Light", Mu Zimo's previously muddled consciousness trembled violently.
Humiliation, shame, despair... countless negative emotions surged into her heart like a breached flood.
"You, shameless..." She bit her lower lip hard, attempting to use the pain to awaken her reason that was crumbling to pieces under Bai Qinchen's kiss.
She raised her head, shooting bone-deep hatred from those moist, beautiful eyes. Though her voice was weak, it revealed a determination that she would rather shatter as jade than stay whole as tile: "Kill me! If you have the ability, just kill me!"
She was the wife of the Divine Realm's chief deity, and even if she lost all her