Heavenly Harem Sect



Despite his suspicions, Daniel chose not to confront Mecil and instead engaged in a light-hearted conversation.

"But Mr Daniel, what are you doing here?" Mecil's innocent inquiry held a hint of concern, her words carefully chosen to avoid any misunderstanding.

"Why? Can't I be here? Are you chasing me out?" Daniel's feigned hurt exuded playful melodrama, a performance he knew Mecil would see through.

"Oh, no, that's not what I meant!" Mecil's flustered attempt to clarify only deepened the playful charade. Daniel found her reaction endearing, resisting the urge to playfully pinch her.

"I'm just teasing," he reassured, his laughter joined by Cecilia's. In Mecil's eyes, he was merely an acquaintance with a penchant for harmless banter.

Mecil pouted, pretending to sulk, relishing the dynamic they shared. Deep down, she savoured the playfulness, a stark contrast to the choices she had made in her past.

She couldn't help but feel a pang of jealousy toward Cecilia, knowing she was his wife. Yet, she recognized the futility of such thoughts and resigned herself to silent sighs.

''But really'' She cleared her throat and raise her question once more. ''What brings both of you here?'' 

"It's not that I don't appreciate it, but given the city's current situation, it might not be wise for both of you to visit,"

Mecil explained, her voice tinged with a hint of melancholy as she recalled the dire circumstances enveloping the city.

Daniel interjected, seizing the opportunity to stir Mecil's heart. "I understand the situation, but it's precisely because of that that I wanted to pay you a visit," his words were a deft blend of concern and intention, evoking a subtle flutter in Mecil's chest.

Her reaction was nothing short of adorable. Fingers fidgeting nervously, Mecil stammered, "Y-You're willing to risk your health just to visit me?"

Her wide eyes betrayed a mixture of surprise and a hint of something more, something she wasn't quite ready to acknowledge.

Daniel's next move was deliberate, closing the gap between them. "Of course, how could I not worry for a beautiful woman like you?"

His words, delivered with a genuine smile, drew them into closer proximity, and Mecil's heart raced uncontrollably.

"D-Daniel, you shouldn't do this," Mecil's panic was palpable, her pulse quickening.

The compliment she had yearned for, a sentiment often denied to her due to the scars and bruises that marred her body, now flowed freely from Daniel's lips.

In her turbulent relationship with her husband, such gestures were rare.

To have an attractive and accomplished cultivator bestow such words upon her was overwhelming.

Mecil's self-doubt wavered as her allure was reaffirmed. She wrestled with the fluttering emotions within, torn between her past and the present moment's enchantment.

"What do you mean I shouldn't do this?"

Daniel's playful tone danced through the air as he feigned innocence, taking deliberate steps toward Mecil.

With each movement, he wove a web of intrigue that enveloped her, and the closer he got, the more her nerves danced like flickering flames.

"I-I mean, y-you're getting too close," Mecil stuttered, her words at odds with her instinctual reactions.

As Daniel advanced, she involuntarily took a step back, a subconscious retreat that seemed to challenge her own intentions.

Her heart drummed a rapid rhythm in her chest, a testament to the exhilarating uncertainty that now enveloped her.

This proximity, this unscripted intimacy, was unlike anything she had encountered before.

Her mind and body were in discord, her mind urging caution while her heart whispered curiosity.

A kaleidoscope of emotions swirled within her.

Her cheeks flushed with a rosy hue as she grappled with the enigmatic sensations coursing through her.

The magnetic pull of Daniel's presence was undeniable, tugging at her defences and leaving her yearning for more, even as she outwardly resisted.

With each passing moment, the boundary between them blurred, and Mecil found herself entangled in a dance of conflicting desires.

Her attempts to halt Daniel's advance were overshadowed by the intrigue that held her captive.

It was as if an invisible thread had been woven between them, a thread that tugged at the recesses of her soul, urging her to embrace the unfamiliar sensation that had ignited between them

'A charged silence hung heavy in the air as Daniel's provocative challenge echoed in Mecil's ears.

Her heart raced like a wild stallion, and her chest heaved with each laboured breath. Her lips parted, yet no words emerged, her voice was trapped in the labyrinth of her racing thoughts.

Her wide, shimmering eyes were locked onto his face, their gaze an unbreakable connection that held her spellbound.

Mecil's mind swirled with a mix of emotions and desires, a tempestuous storm that threatened to consume her reason.

His daring invitation sparked a cascade of forbidden thoughts, igniting a fire of imagination that both shocked and intrigued her.

Her mind painted vivid scenes of Daniel's strong hands, of him pushing her down with a hunger that mirrored her own unspoken yearning.

The images flickered in her mind's eye, igniting a passionate response that she couldn't deny.

Her resistance faltered, and her heart raced even faster as her body betrayed her. A warm flush spread across her skin, and a tingling sensation radiated from where his eyes bore into hers.

The air between them was charged with a palpable tension, a magnetic pull that drew her closer to the precipice of her desires.

"I-But," her voice trembled, a fragile whisper that barely escaped her lips.

Her mind battled to find the right words, but they eluded her grasp. Her thoughts swirled, consumed by the intoxicating allure of his proximity.

As if caught in the tendrils of a seductive spell, Mecil's imagination soared to uncharted territories.

She envisioned herself yielding to his bold advances, her body responding to his every touch, every demand.

The surge of these illicit thoughts sent a surge of heat through her veins, and a gasp escaped her as her inner turmoil became evident in the rise and fall of her chest.

Confusion and anticipation warred within her, intertwining like a delicate dance. Was it his charismatic kindness, his magnetic presence, or the raw power of his aura that ensnared her?

The answer eluded her, lost in the haze of newfound sensations that coursed through her.

*Thack.*

Her retreat met an abrupt end, her back pressed firmly against the unyielding wall. Panic flitted at the edges of her consciousness, but it was swallowed by the enigmatic allure that enveloped her.

Her gaze locked onto his, a plea and a challenge in her eyes that dared him to continue his audacious advance.

"Where do you think you're going?" Daniel's voice, a soft whisper laced with a tantalizing edge, jolted her senses.

Slowly, hesitantly, Mecil turned around, her breath catching in her throat as she confronted the provocative tableau that awaited her.

In that breathless moment, time seemed to stand still. Daniel's face was mere inches from hers, his magnetic gaze ensnaring her in a web of desire.

His hand, strong and confident, rested against the wall beside her, boxing her in. The heat of his body radiated, and the intoxicating scent of his skin enveloped her senses, leaving her heady and intoxicated.

Mecil's breaths grew shallower, her heart pounding in her chest as the boundary between fantasy and reality blurred.

The unspoken tension crackled between them, an electric current that pulsed with an erotic promise. 

''M-Mr. D-Daniel'' Mecil didn't know how she ended up in this situation and she didn't want to admit that she wanted Daniel to continue and Daniel didn't waste his chance before the opportunity was disturbed. 

''You know Mecil...you look too cute that makes me want to eat you up'' Daniel smirked and his words cause Mecil to panic. 

She couldn't push him away and for some reason, she couldn't execute any strength to push him away. Despite placing her hands on his chest to push him away, he never moves an inch. 

Although she should have been scared, she was in awe at how sturdy his chest felt and she didn't realize that she was caressing his chest, wanting to discover more about his muscles. 

Moreover, hearing his words, she should have been frightened by it, but instead, she question his words. 

''E-Eat? W-What do you mean by e-eat?'' Although she wasn't an idiot to know the meaning behind it, she couldn't help but question it while swallowing her saliva down her throat. 

''It sounds exactly what it sounds Mecil'' Daniel said enchantingly. 

''Every part of your body looks like a meal for me to eat'' His face was close towards her face and she felt thousands of emotions. 

''W-Which part of my body looks good for a meal to eat?'' Mecil was unexpectedly smiling and she was getting aroused. 

''Oh, every part of your meal is a meal...especially this part and this'' Daniel didn't hesitate to move his hands towards her perky ass, and he grabbed it tightly, causing her to moan.

''~Mmf~'' Mecil didn't push him away and she enjoyed the touch of his hands. 

''I can't believe that this huge bubbly ass exists...are you trying to seduce all the men around? Aren't you married? What kind of wife are you?'' Daniel said and his words weren't meant to hurt her but to arouse her even more. 

''~T-That's not what I'm doing~'' She rejected his words but at the same time, her confidence as a woman increased since no one had paid attention to her and she enjoyed the feeling of her ass being groped. 

''If that's not what you're doing, then why are you wearing such revealing clothes? Who are you trying to seduce? Is it me?'' Daniel's hands became firmer as he grasp her ass harder, and he even caressed the area around her crotch, and he discover that she was wet. 

''~Not there Mr. Daniel~'' She moaned louder as she felt his hands transferring to where her crotch was. 

It started with caressing and soon his fingers were under her panties to where hers wet pussy is, and he began fingering her pussy and she started moaning and her expression clearly tells that she was enjoying the moment. 

''Oi Mecil. Are you there!?'' All of a sudden, a voice called out to her and both of them swiftly returned back to where they were standing.