Divine Emperor of Death

- when Davis raised his hand but reversed but kept it behind, allowing Evelynn to adjust his robe with affection visible on her face.

"…"

Davis's expression almost cracked from Evelynn's affectionate actions, causing him to look away.

"Dummy, you don't have to maintain appearances with us. I know you want to look as though you're angry at yourself or stoic with us but I know you're too passionate about us to act like you don't care."

"…"

Davis returned his gaze to Evelynn, wondering why she would bother exposing him, but she moved aside, causing his heart to shudder as he saw a stunning woman who stood in front of him with her crimson marriage attire.

"Myria…"

He uttered in shock, not expecting Myria to appear in a wedding robe and look at him with her shy gaze, causing him to turn to look at the others, who grinned at him as though enjoying his reaction.

Natalya, Isabella, and Shirley also came forward.

"Since you're going to be forced out, let us do it with her own hands."

"Then, it wouldn't be that you're abandoning us, but we're sending you off on a long honeymoon, which none of us got except big sister Evelynn, so be thankful~"

"Don't forget us during the long period, okay…?"

Their lovable and pleasing voices melted his heart, causing his heart to waver. He really didn't want to leave them, but they seemed to have made their own choices, intending to send him off.

The others also wished him goodbye as they refitted this scene as though it was a marriage for him and Myria.

"We love you, Mo Tian~"

"Be safe~"

"I will think of you each day, knowing you're waiting for us to ascend…"

Even Panqa, Lanqua, Shea, and Yilla waved at him with tears in their eyes when he felt like he barely spent any time with them.

"You all…"

Davis reeled his head back, his eyes turning moist. He looked at the ceiling, not wanting to shed tears, but Eldia appeared above and grinned at him like an evil doll, causing him to evaporate his tears with fire.

When he looked down, he saw Evelynn stand in front of him once again, her soft hands warmly enveloping his cheeks.

"You are destined to reach greater heights. You brought us here, allowing us to become experts and even mothers. It would be an unforgivable sin for us to stop you, so make us proud~ Okay?"

She gently smiled with her evil third eye open, causing Davis to not know what to say but lean and bury his face in her bosom.

It caused Evelynn's lips to curl more as she caressed his head.

This was the Davis she knew, a man who would abandon his life to protect them, so there wasn't a chance he would be okay with abandoning them here unless he wanted to sever a part of his way of life, which he had been willing to do for Myria.

However, how could she let him do that?

How could they allow him to do that?

After a few seconds, Davis raised his head from the charming peaks of Evelynn and finally smiled.

"…"

However, his smile receded as he found himself sitting with Myria on a bed.

Without wasting time, no- as though they would change their mind, they delivered him to a chamber and told him to never show his face again, which was contrary to what they were feeling, but still, he couldn't believe they really made the decision to send him off.

His women, lovey-dovey most of the time without troubling him, would jump through hoops to be with him, were sending him away through their own Wills?

"Davis, if you want out, you can go."

Davis turned to look at Myria.

"Why are you smiling when saying that?"

Indeed, Myria's lips couldn't stop smiling. She appeared delighted.

"I didn't expect them to dress me up for marriage. It means I earned their approval, right?"

"You sure did."

Davis's brows raised. He didn't think Myria would be the type to bother about approval from others, but it seemed like she cared about those whom she considered close. He was heartened that she already considered herself a whole part of this family, but looking at her wedding attire, he wondered if she was really fine with this quick wedding that was done without fanfare.

"W-What are you looking at…?"

Myria noticed his gaze that was scanning her and couldn't help but shyly look away.

That shy look instantly got Davis's attention, blowing his misgivings away as he stretched out his arm and wrapped it around her waist, pulling her closer.

Fortunately, Myria was still veiled, allowing him to experience the honor of removing her veil and revealing her rosy cheeks and crimson lips, which were adorned today with a fair amount of makeup and lipstick.

There was no way that Myria applied it herself, so he guessed it was Ellia or someone else.

Still, Davis felt giddy over seeing that adorable look of hers that knew she was going to be taken today.

Under the dim light, his sapphire orbs glowed, mesmerizing Myria.

He slowly dragged her to the bed and made her lie on it as he watched her pursed her lips while her lovely black eyes quivered.

He leaned and took her crimson lips, indulging in her sweet taste that enamored him.

"Mhm~"

Myria sought him out of her own accord today, exchanging passionate kisses after he made her lie down and kissed softly. Her breathing became more labored, and she felt enveloped by him, wanting more as she wrapped her arms over his shoulders.

Soon, she noticed he began to undress her, causing her heart to skip a beat and continue to pound heavily.

They were going to continue where they left off back then when she offered herself, bringing her intense embarrassment.

Davis undressed her completely and threw her robe off to the floor when he left her luscious lips that were soaked in his love, causing him to smile satisfactorily before he looked down.

Her frail hands that were hiding her bosoms like petals were moved away by him, causing her to tremble.

"Rogue…"

Myria's cheeks were crimson as she squealed out. She couldn't believe he would be forceful with her as her wrists were locked, but she could barely contain herself, heaving heavy breaths from the hot, deep kisses, making her bosoms heave heavily.

Davis's gaze shook.

His Myria's voluptuous bosoms were round and shapely, giving him an intense hard-on and a sight for his sore eyes, causing neuron activation that flipped his switch.

He didn't even scan the rest of her body and pounced, catching the lovely tip of her breasts in his mouth.

"Aaa~"

Myria threw her head above as she let out the most embarrassing moan of her life, causing her eyes to roll. The sudden pleasure that shot up her spine caused her to close her legs, but a certain knee came in between and stopped her from doing so, causing her to squirm underneath his skillful machinations.

"Davis~"

Myria called out. She held his head, not knowing if she wanted him to stop or continue with how good she was feeling.

It wasn't long before he made a mess out of her pair of pink buds, leaving her drooling with an absentminded expression, her eyes clouded in pleasure.

She couldn't believe dual cultivation- no, foreplay could feel so good.

"My Saintess…"

Davis kissed her cleavage, her fair jade neck, before licking the drool over the side of her lips before smooching her again. Their lips connected like they were made for each other, their tongues coming out to dance as he invited her.

"Nhnn~ mnn~"

Myria reached out her hand, grabbing his thing that had just come out, which caused Davis to tremble.

He was just about to say something when she trembled and let him go, looking shaken.

However, that just served to ignite his passion, causing him to lean forward and rub his thing against her cave entrance, which was wetter than he could imagine.

"Could you feel it…? You want me badly…"

Davis grabbed her cheeks and kissed her again, giving a hot kiss to her plump lips that he couldn't get enough of.

Indeed, the pounding heart and the resonating soul that sought him, everything, made Myria unable to think properly. The pleasure he gave her was icing on top of the cake, completely leaving her bewildered and needy that when she touched his rock-hard dick, she got shivers as though electricity ran through her body.

"Take me~"

She moaned, her breathing erratic.

Davis stopped kissing and rubbing on her. His brows couldn't help but twitch, feeling like he wanted to worship her body more. However, his Myria was impatient, appearing impatient and feverish with how red she looked.

The few kiss marks he left on her body also served to propagate the notion of making her his woman, causing him to nod.

However, he asked.

"We'll be out. Is that fine…?"