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Divine Emperor of Death

Tian Long, an orphan without much of a life in both his thirty year long life and lifespan! To him, a single opportunity was displayed to transmigrate into another world with his Death Book! "What's this? Is this the body of a three year old? Davis? Is this my name from now on?" Finding himself possessing a small child, he becomes inwardly conflicted before he faces the truth and his reality! Young Davis finds himself as the legal heir, the Crown Prince of the Loret Empire in the Grand Sea Continent, becoming a powerful cultivator in a short time... However, is that all? Follow his journey as Young Davis becomes a full fledged death's advocate while embodying into the Divine Emperor of Death in the world of cultivation! "Mn? The route to become the Emperor is a given? Nah, I still don't want it..." "Oh? I'm courting death you say? Unfortunately for you, death is already my woman..." == Almost 200,000 words (Around 170 Chapters) available for free! == English isn't my main language, so please bear with it if you found some mistakes. == Want to see more official art of the story and discuss the story with others? Join the Discord! Discord and support links https://discord.gg/xcqXR6p https://www.patreon.com/stardust_breaker == Power Stones Ranking (Updated : 29th September 2022) 16th so far Golden Ticket Ranking: 11th so far Other than this, I'm planning for individual mass releases as well but don't rely on it.

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Windy Waist (R-18)

Davis instinctively wrapped his arms around Fiora's thin and flexible waist as he hugged her tightly in response to her passionate feelings, kissing her small mouth with vigor.

Their tongues extended and intertwined easily, mixing their saliva in their lovemaking as they slurped using their lips.

Kissing is the most important act of affection he could think of, no matter how many sexual positions he may have tried, and kissing until both of them felt like they could not breathe was another heart-pounding experience that they always craved for when being intoxicated with each other.

Even after some time, they couldn't get enough of it, and it wasn't until ten whole minutes that they released the lips of one another, a thread of saliva hanging like a rope before it slowly broke.

"Ha~  Husband, that was intense..."