Chapter 3739 Rekindling Their Spark
Davis returned from an expedition as soon as possible. Schleya also returned as their journey was over after they made it back and forth.
He quickly went to a garden. It was also a long and wide courtyard filled with various kinds of flowers, courtesy of Bylai, for decorating various parts of the mansion. There, he spotted a lone white-robed lady seated on a hanging chair.
Her back seemed rather lonely as she kept her head lowered, making Davis's heart pulsate with pain. He felt like he had given her too much trouble instead of protecting her and giving her happiness.
However, he didn't hold back.
He went straight to her and sat beside her, making himself comfortable.
Myria looked at him and lightly smiled, "It's not even five minutes..."
"Aye~ What would I do if you flew away?"
Davis reclined back and rested his head over his hands.
"Then chase me again~"
Myria giggled ever so lightly, causing Davis to blink. Was she already out of it?
He felt that was fast but then saw her expression wilt slowly.
"It is unexpected we shared such a relationship a few lives ago... but it now all makes sense. The reason why the Grimoire of Fate chose you, the reason why I am able to summon it like I'm its master. Did it know of our relationship beforehand?"
"No."
"...!"
"..." Davis blinked.
His Myria broke...?
"You think I would say that?" Myria stopped and almost rolled her eyes at him, "Obviously, I'm still feeling complicated about this entire situation, but I still want to be with you and have your children. Nothing has changed about that, but I'm afraid... afraid that we may reach another impasse with how we're connected in the past..."
"...?" Davis raised his brows, asking her how so.
Myria bit her lips, "The way the yang soul shattered and born anew was as though it was disguising itself if it didn't truly die as we had seen..."
"A disguise, huh...?"
Davis pursed his lips, "I doubt that a newly created soul wisp would have such a Will, sentience, or instincts, for that matter."
He smiled, chuckling, "You don't need to worry over this matter, Myria. I, Davis Loret, born from Claire Alstreim's sacred womb and Logan Loret's vile seed, will not accept you or Jing Hua as my mother. That right solely belongs to my mother, Claire. You are nothing but my beloved wife, one who will bear my child, and we will live happily ever after with your sisters as we create a big family."
Davis sang with a grand tone while he poked her forehead as though etching who she was to him in her mind. Finally, he tapped the tip of her nose, causing her to pout. She envied his worldview, which could ignore this issue or accept it with ease, but she also believed Ellia would not care if she came to learn about this matter.
In fact, she could imagine Ellia smiling wickedly and corrupting her, making her accept this matter in a weird way.
Shaking her head out of those strange emotions she couldn't process at the time being, she reached out her head and locked lips with him, confirming that this wasn't a dream but reality, one that made her understand that she was in love with him deeply regardless if he was her split soul or not.
"Don't say this to anyone else. Let's keep it a secret~"
Myria reeled back and placed a hand on her lips.
Her expression couldn't be any more serious, but she was incredibly sexy.
At that moment, Davis got a huge hard-on that he couldn't suppress, so he flipped her around and did the unthinkable of dual cultivating in the garden all the while, Myria shyly protested not to do it here but made a pleasured face every time she felt his thrust reverberating all over her body.