After a long while, their lips parted. The Merciless Emperor's face flushed with a gentle red, her eyes full of affection, gazing at John with a dazed look.
His Adam's apple bobbed, unable to suppress the gulp in his throat. He asked, "What are your conditions?"
"These are my conditions!" the Merciless Emperor replied, not waiting for him to respond before kissing him again.
This time, the kiss was even more passionate.
John was equally moved, pulling her into his arms, his agile tongue prying open her soft lips.
"Mmm…" The Merciless Emperor let out a soft moan, her movements clumsy and uncertain, passively responding to his intense kiss.
"Ahem!" At that moment, a voice that was utterly out of place rang out, "You two, I'm in a spiritual state, not dead. Isn't this a bit too much to do in front of me?"
It was Gaka, interrupting them.