The next day, sunlight bathed the land.
Early in the morning, Chaya climbed out of bed and glanced at the people lying beside him. Their snow-white skin was faintly flushed, and they curled up like koalas, their arms and legs tightly wrapped around him.
After sending Kusu to wait for him in the God of Destruction Realm last night, Chaya had directly carried Selyne and Myers into the bedroom, thoroughly enjoying married life with them. Selyne and Myers had not resisted at all, allowing Chaya to move as he pleased over their bodies. After being apart for "more than ten years," they had continued until very late before they were satisfied.
Thinking back on last night's tender scenes, a gentle smile appeared on Chaya's face.
He kissed each of them on the forehead, only to see their rosy lips twitch as they murmured softly, though he could not make out what they were saying. Smiling, he tucked the blankets around them, threw on a coat, and left the room.
As he opened the door, a blast of cold wind swept over him. He shuddered, and his bleary eyes immediately cleared considerably.
Winter on Red Mountain Star was bitterly cold, with piercing winds and dry, icy air.
It seemed that if a bucket of water were thrown out, it would freeze in midair.
Such weather was no longer suited to ordinary humans, but Saiyans possessed physiques far beyond those of normal people. To them, winter on Red Mountain Star was merely a little cold.
Of course, Saiyans could also treat it as an alternative form of training.
Outside, the neatly arranged villa roofs were covered in a layer of pure white snow. Strings of icicles hung from the lower eaves, crystal-clear beneath the sunlight. In the courtyard, several plum blossoms had