Davis chuckled as he embraced Mira.
He recalled that this dragon wanted to be his wife badly, and he had accepted it inwardly.
After his twenty-sixth wife, Tia, and twenty-seventh wife, Yotan, he considered Aila his twenty-eighth wife, Stella his twenty-ninth wife, and Mira his thirtieth wife.
Therefore, after Fairy Xiu Juili accepted his proposal and shared the same thought of being wed to him in the future, he considered her his thirty-first wife. Naturally, he was thinking of making Frostrose his thirty-second wife, but she had strange inclinations, leaving him unable to decide.
Regardless, he embraced his thirty-first wife comfortably, without any hesitation or internal discomfort. Her soft body, despite her ridiculously strong physique, felt heavenly, nearly melting Davis. His nostrils also tingled with joy as he caught a faint, distinct scent that was highly beneficial to him.
He imagined that Mira felt the same since she was inhaling his scent like a mad dog.
