''It turned out that the kinda woman you like was an ugly one. What kinda taste do her lips have? Guess… smell of rotten meat.''
Phyllis scoffed, remembering Alaric's terrible actions when he kissed Dana. For her, that was the most terrible thing she had ever seen. She was even about to vomit at that moment… Indeed, even though she had been through many life-and-death fights, even witnessed scenes of bodies being chopped open and torn apart, just one kiss from Dana made her vomit.
Surely, the Curse of the Sun God should never be underrated.
Alaric lifted his eyelids and just shrugged, refusing to respond. To be honest, if he had to say it, he really wanted to do it again… the moment his lips had touched her sweet, soft lips was something he could never forget… If only he had pushed his tongue deeper into her mouth… it would've been the greatest moment of his entire life.
