Divine Emperor of Death

Davis started to thrust into Natalya's cave hole again after a moment's brief of rest. He moved his sinister hands and groped her breasts, feeling it in his palms as it changed shapes to his kneading.

"Ahnh!~"

"Auhnn!~"

Hearing Natalya repeatedly moan under the machinations of three pleasuring tools, he became increasingly unbridled in seeking out her sensitive spots with his hands.

Unlike before, he took his time variating between thrusting faster and slower. He controlled the pacing and even the movements, rubbing every part of her cave, especially the zone which made Natalya unabashedly moan like a harlot.

However, they still dual cultivated as Natalya felt that she shouldn't waste even a drop of the yang essence he is giving to her. Each drop was precious, not in an erotic way but as a surge to her in cultivation.

Besides, everything is hers, and no one can take him away from her, at least, not at this time.

Davis felt that he had seen a new side of Natalya. His pupils moved to the side, and he smiled. He noticed a peculiar object and feeling that he wanted her to see the same scenery; he moved as he picked her up.

Natalya felt herself float for a little while before she touched the ground. She became startled and wondered if he was going to do something strange, but when she looked at the person in front of her, she became flabbergasted.

It was herself, reflected by the circular mirror on top of the table. Just a while ago, she looked at the mirror and combed her lush black hair while wearing a lovely red robe, looking homely and elegant. However, the image in front of her was something else entirely, a naked and a crazy woman with a lecherous expression on her face!

Davis was behind, and what he held on to was her breasts. He fondled her bosoms while her tiny buds were poking out erect, wanting to be played with and pleasured. He bent his waist and sucked on her nape, causing her to twist her neck to escape out of pleasure, but he held her under him, not letting her go.

With one of his hands, he held her chin and pulled it to his face as he kissed her. Natalya also extended out her tongue, kissing, tugging, and playing with each other's mouths.

Davis relaxed his hold on her chin and made her look at the circular mirror as he thrust.

"How is it? You look insanely breathtaking, Natalya..." He whispered beside her ears.

Natalya's eyes became moist from as she looked at her image in the mirror and felt ashamed.

Was this her? Was this really her?

But looking at her still smile stupidly, she was convinced!

"I-I have become a pervert..." Natalya yelled.

Davis became stunned at her sudden burst of confession. He slowed down his thrusts. He only wanted to make her feel her beauty, but instead, it had the opposite effect?

"What are you saying? Isn't Natalya, born to experience bliss in her life? What we are doing is also a form of bliss. It isn't shameful at all. It is me who a pervert is. After all, I'm the one who is doing it with other women, not you!"

"But..." Natalya became stupefied.

"But it's fine..." Davis held her chin as he made her look at him again, "If you feel that you became a pervert, then know that I made you one!"

He instantly kissed her, not allowing her to speak anymore. Their tongues danced like snakes once again, making them feel that they needed each other like never before.

Davis sucked on her lips before he let her go with a pop of his mouth. He lifted her thighs and made her long legs wrap around his thighs. Then he extended his hands and took her arms as he pulled her back, making her back lay on him. Her arms that were lifted and bent back were held by him, making her contours look extremely curvy and sexy.

Davis sprang to thrust above into her hole, making her squeal in pleasure while he watched her expressions and beauty in the mirror.

Natalya no longer held her moans back. She looked at the two figures in front of her fucking passionately and wildly. She was repeatedly banged, and her breasts were being rocked like a piece of cloth that was swaying back and forth by the wind.

Her chin was captured again, and her lips were taken again.

Looking at the mirror with the side of her eyes, she had to accept his claim. Her figure and form absolutely looked aesthetic and beautiful while she danced on him!

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The sky was shrouded with an icy blue glint. Glacier wind breezed throughout the world. The atmosphere seemed to be filled with ice as each breath made one's nostrils feel icy when inhaled and let out a hazy white cloud when exhaled.

Many women walked to and fro in a particular path, which led to an icy castle exterior. There was a huge blue gate that blocked the path. Only women who wore light blue and dark blue robes that had the crest of a particular sect seemed to be allowed inside.

Atop the castle gate, there seemed to be three words that possessed a deep glint and caused reverence to dwell within the onlookers' eyes. It was inscribed with these words: [Mystic Ice Sect]

Suddenly, the people on the pathway began to clamor.

"Senior sister, look! Isn't that senior sister Mu Bing!?" A beautiful woman with a frail countenance spoke. She wore a loose light blue robe that made her look charming and peaceful.

"Where!?" Another gorgeous woman who seemed to possess long blue hair exclaimed. She wore a dark blue robe that seemed to be tight-fitting rather than loose clothing, perking up her curves.

She looked around and saw other people looking at the skies, prompting her to view above.

What she saw left her breath-taken.

A trail of icy footsteps lingered in the air as a maiden traversed, taking step after step. The maiden wore a mix of light and dark blue, along with an icy mantle that seemed like a flowing sheet of ice. She possessed dark blue hair that reached till her waist, and her pupils appeared to be icy sapphire. Her lips were small and rosy while her nose appeared to be carved, but it seemed to be hidden behind an icy blue veil. Her eyes were small and slanted at the end, making her look sexy when one looked calm.

"Oh, my heavens! I finally had the chance to see the top disciple of our Mystic Ice Sect!"

"Waah! Hold me! I'm gonna faint!"

"I can't! Even I'm going to faint!"

It some unfamiliar onlookers heard these words, they would consider that the ones who were shouting were all men, but the people who seemed to be yelling like fans were all women. Their eyes sparkled, and they seemed as if want to see through the veil the top disciple wore.

"Eh? Wait? Wasn't there a piece of recent news that senior sister Mu Bing became a maid to some new disciple who was also made a top disciple? What was her name again?" A perplexed voice suddenly echoed.

"Mir-, Myrr- Ah! It's Myria!"

There seemed to be slight fluctuation above them that caused them to become silent.

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