I Became the Devil Queen's Heart Demon novel Chapter 403

Chapter 403: Chapter 170 The Fallen Empress! Empress, Your Highness, I want them all!

Inside the grand hall, the soothing scent of incense wafts through the air.

The Empress’s delicate oval face flushes with a rosy hue, her eyes brimming with a dreamy sparkle. Her slender hands rest weakly against Chen Mo’s chest, yielding to his playful advances without a shred of resistance.

Or rather,

She has no intention to resist at all.

Under the influence of alcohol, her mind is blank, and her thoughts are muddled.

At this moment, she forgets their disparate statuses, forgets the dignity of the Imperial Family. Their hurried breaths and irregular heartbeats intertwine, casting aside all reason and constraint.

She feels as though floating in the clouds, yet simultaneously plunging into a bottomless abyss.

"It’s alright..."

"Being drunk doesn’t count..."

The Empress’s long legs uneasily rub against each other.

This feeling of breaking taboos fills her with both shame and an indescribable excitement, and she cannot help but part her lips...

Yet suddenly, Chen Mo lifts his head, abruptly halting the lingering atmosphere.

"Hmm?"

The Empress feels somewhat empty inside, gazing at him with misty eyes, bewildered as she asks, "Why did you stop kissing?"

Chen Mo’s lips curve into a smile, laughing softly, "Has Your Highness not had enough?"

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The Empress snaps back to reality, her face instantly flushing with heat, and pinches him in embarrassment and annoyance.

"You little thief, teasing me again... mmm!"

Chen Mo leans down once more, silencing her further words, murmuring:

"I haven’t had enough either."

"Mm~"

From gentle spring breeze beginnings, it gradually turns more fervent and passionate.

Instinctively, the Empress grips tightly onto Chen Mo’s collar, feeling like a solitary boat in a vast ocean, ready to capsize amidst the raging waves.

Chen Mo’s hands rest on her slender waist, disappearing beneath the Palace Gown, brushing against the skin as smooth as jade.

"Mmm!"

A shivering numbness akin to an electric shock spreads, making the Empress’s body tremble suddenly.

As those large hands continue upward, her delicate body shakes more intensely. Just as they approach the curve’s edge, the Empress barely manages to pull herself from indulgence, using her last shred of sanity to push Chen Mo away.

"No, we can’t..."

The Empress pants heavily, her chest heaving, eyes wet as if ready to squeeze out water.

Looking into Chen Mo’s intense gaze, which seems poised to devour her whole... the Empress feels flustered, murmuring softly, "Little thief, you can’t bully me like this..."

Chen Mo takes a breath, suppressing his stirring desire.

He knows well that persisting further would lead to trouble, nodding, "I apologize for overstepping, Your Highness, please don’t take offense."

Hearing this slightly distant tone, the Empress feels inexplicably uneasy, blinking her apricot eyes, pitifully saying, "Little thief, are you angry? I’m... I’m just a bit scared... Can I give you a kiss again?"

As she speaks, she voluntarily pouts her lips.

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