Asura looked stunned as he looked at his lovely wives. Mu Xue's long blue hair shimmered with ice as she gazed at him affectionately with her narrowed, ice-blue eyes.
"My husband, I am glad you didn't forget us little ladies."
'Ever since that forest dance, she has become both more affectionate and more assertive in expressing her love.'
As if to assert her presence, Xavida boldly pushed Mu Xue aside, her lovely purple eyes and the soft pink scales on her cheeks and chest glistening. The two of them now engaged in a vigorous competition, from cooking to seduction.
"Hmph, darling loves my breast scales the most! Hehe."
Mu Xue's arm instantly transformed into a long katana identical to the sword hyouka before slashing towards Xavida's tail as if to chop it off. "He also loves lizard tail soup, so let me use yours. I am sure it will grow back!"