Chapitre 163: He chuckled

Wet.

That's the only thing Mihael got out of the encounter. The goddess of space slid her tongue down his throat, almost playing with his. Yet, he did nothing, he just stared with a deadpan glare, basically emotionless.

After a grueling but sensual moment, the goddess backed off, licked her lips and smiled. "You're such a bore."

"And you're such a pedophile," Rose grumbled.

Mihael didn't bother and just washed his mouth with mouthwash which he formed out of thin air.

And although the goddess heard and that, she didn't bother correcting the high angel on how wrong she was. After all, Mihael was quite old and definitely no child.

Regardless- breathing a little erratic, "You want me to drop you off at your place, yes?" Face a shade redder, eyes dialated. She looked delicious…and not in a family friendly way.

"That is correct."