860 Remnant Soul vs. Invading Soul

"Well, too bad," Nikolai hissed. "I'm what she got."

"A pity," Lu Zihao's remnant murmured in a tone filled with mock pity.

Nikolai clenched his hands into tight fists. The urge to beat up a certain someone overwhelmed him. If not for the sheer impossibility of such a feat, he would have already done so the moment the pest gained the annoying (and a little alarming) ability to have a full, coherent conversation with him. 

"And I'm not going to forget how you kissed my woman," he said.

The carefree voice inside his head scoffed before laughing out loud. "That kiss on the cheek? Wow, dude. Why don't you chill a little? That was just an innocent greeting from me to the woman you're having sex with while using my body!"

"This is my body now! You're not allowed to kiss Jinjing again!"

"Whatever."