I Became the Devil Queen's Heart Demon novel Chapter 1252

Chapter 1252: Chapter 477: The Empress’s Shame! Will Chen Mo Become Prince Consort?

The golden butterfly flapped its wings, dancing in the air.

This was the parting gift Chen Mo gave to Her Majesty the Empress in Bailu City, named the "Emotional Gu."

Separated by fate, with the Jianghu in between, when longing overwhelms the heart, this Gu transforms into a golden hairpin to tie up her hair. When they reunite again, it transforms back into a dancing butterfly.

Her Majesty the Empress slowly turned her head and saw the man she had longed for day and night standing right before her, a faint smile gracing his handsome face.

"Your Majesty, it’s been a long time. Did you miss me?"

"No, not at all."

Her Majesty the Empress bit her lip, her eyes filled with resentment.

Chen Mo knew why she was angry. With a sigh, he said to himself, "Since parting with Your Majesty, I’ve been through countless hardships, almost losing my life... But thinking of Her Majesty waiting for me in the Capital City, I crawled my way back even if it killed me. Apparently, I was overthinking myself."

Hearing this, Her Majesty the Empress couldn’t hold back any longer. Her almond-shaped eyes welled up with tears, and she pounded her fists on Chen Mo’s chest, her voice choked and astringent, "You heartless man. You know I’ve been missing you like crazy, yet you say things that provoke me... I, I hate you so much!"

Chen Mo stood there, neither dodging nor avoiding, allowing her to vent her emotions.

At first, Her Majesty hammered with vigor, but soon she lost strength, the rhythm slowing down.

Chen Mo gently lifted her pretty face, looking at her tear-streaked appearance, and softly asked, "Have you calmed down, Your Majesty?"

"No... um..."

Before she could finish, her lips were sealed.

Under Chen Mo’s aggressive attack, Her Majesty’s tense body gradually softened, nestled within his embrace, tilting her head up, letting him do as he pleased.

After a long while, their lips parted.

Her Majesty’s cheeks were flushed, her eyes dreamy, her bosom heaving, and her breath carrying a fragrant scent akin to orchid musk, she bashfully complained, "Annoying, you only know how to bully me..."

Chen Mo raised an eyebrow slightly, "Your Majesty doesn’t like it?"

Her Majesty turned her head, murmuring softly, "It’s... fine..."

Seeing her legs go weak, struggling to stand, Chen Mo simply sat on the Phoenix Throne, cradling her in his arms.

Leaning against his shoulder, Her Majesty sighed, "Do you even know where you went wrong?"

Chen Mo pondered for a moment and replied, "I didn’t kiss well earlier; I slipped my tongue too early?"

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