I Have an Ambiguous Conversation with the Imperial Master

The aloof emperor was once dragged into the endless abyss, wandering around various small worlds, and walked into a carefully woven fine network. The aloof and handsome academic tyrant, the evil and charming Demon King, the scheming actor... He stretched out his claws again and again. "Master Imperial Master, when will you wake up?" In the past, the aloof emperor even slit his wrists just to wake up the imperial master. But his hand was grabbed, pressed into his arms and beaten. "Fuck, you fucking dare to hit me? You are doing the following." "It seems that His Majesty is very powerful." The subtle and aggravating force made the little emperor, who had always been pampered, red-eyed. "Easy... Be gentle, brother, I know I was wrong." "Really? I thought Your Majesty didn't know the pain? How dare you commit suicide?" "I, no, ow ow... Ow I was wrong, wrong, wu wu wu..."