Inside the simple, rustic wooden cabin, a tall male knelt on one knee.
His eyes were filled with sorrow, pain, and inner struggle.
Finally, unable to hold back any longer, he opened his arms and embraced the little female sitting in the grass nest.
“I was wrong.
I’ll listen to you from now on.
Please don’t be like this…
It hurts,” Reya said, the corners of his eyes flushed red.
Misha sighed.
“Hurts?
Weren’t you the one trying to push me onto other males?”
Reya tightened his arms around her.
“No, I won’t do that ever again.”
His burning lips fell onto Misha’s neck.
His hot breath brushed against her skin, incredibly evocative.
[Host, this is a great opportunity!
Go for it!]
Misha ruffled Reya’s hair, realizing that reverse psychology had actually worked.
Her soft, seemingly boneless little hands slowly trailed downward, caressing the male’s solid back, tracing his spine, and settling on his lean waist.
She ignited fires all over Reya’s body, watching the lust gradually rise in his eyes.
“Misha…
Misha,” Reya murmured between endless kisses, calling her name without pause.
“I’m here.
I’m here.”
Her vision blurred for a second as she was pushed down into the grass nest.
The binding around her chest was torn off by the male and tossed aside.
A large, scalding hand began to lovingly caress every inch of her skin.
He traced the defined curves of her waist and stomach.
Since this was his first time touching her like this, Reya’s hands were visibly trembling.
His growing arousal could no longer be concealed by his thin beast skin skirt.
Misha could feel its pulsing heat.
It was very energetic.
Reya wasn’t in a rush to go all the way.
He greedily kissed and sucked at every inch of Misha’s skin, like a devout believer performing a sacred ritual where absolutely nothing could go wrong.
Everything was falling into place, and they were right on the verge of the final step.
Suddenly, Misha felt a warm gush of liquid flowing down.
She…
She pushed at the heavy chest of the male above her.
“Stop.
I’m in heat.”
In the Beast World, a female’s menstrual period was referred to as her “heat.”
With great difficulty, Reya forced his hands to stop.
He sniffed the air and caught the scent of sweet, metallic blood.
The muscles across his body went completely rigid.
Bead-sized drops of sweat rolled off his forehead and splashed onto Misha’s cheeks.
“I…”
Seeing his flushed cheeks and the seductive red tint in his eyes, Misha let out a helpless sigh.
A long while later, the male’s low groans finally ceased.
[Host, why didn’t you go all the way?!] the system exclaimed, sounding quite disappointed.
“Get lost!”
Misha had no desire to converse with a string of data that didn’t even have a physical body.
After the incident with Dora yesterday, all the males in the tribe knew that Misha had regained her beauty.
Thus, early the next morning, quite a few single males came over to court her.
The water in the stone vat had been used up the night before, so Reya had gotten up early to fetch water from the stream.
Suffering from menstrual cramps, Misha didn’t get up.
She stayed nestled in the grass nest to rest.
The little black bear smelled the blood and thought she was injured.
Filled with worry, it refused to drink its goat milk and just squatted by the nest, staring at her with wide, pitiful eyes.
Footsteps echoed from outside.
A male approached with glazed eyes and ragged breathing, greedily sniffing the sweet fragrance of the little female that lingered in the air.
He stopped at the doorway, his eyes practically glowing green with lust.
“Misha, you’re in heat.”
Hearing the word “heat” still made Misha feel a pang of embarrassment.
Then, she heard the footsteps drawing closer.
The male was actually coming inside!
She hurriedly sat up and wrapped a piece of animal hide around herself.
“Who told you to come in?
Get out.”
[Host, the scent of menstrual blood acts as a powerful aphrodisiac for these males.
This is a normal reaction for them.]
Misha was left speechless.
“Misha, don’t worry.
I’ll definitely satisfy you.
I’m much better than Reya!”
As he spoke, the male impatiently tore off his own beast skin skirt and lunged straight at Misha.
Misha’s expression turned icy as she shouted, “Get out right now, or don’t blame me for getting violent!”
Completely dominated by his primal desires, the male couldn’t hear a single word the little female said.
Misha glanced toward the door.
There were quite a few other males outside who had caught the scent and were eager to barge in.
“Damn it.”
With a swift, agile movement, Misha dodged the lunging male.
She quickly tied the animal hide around her waist to cover her lower half.
She grabbed the male by the scruff of his neck, slammed him heavily onto the ground, and planted her bare, smooth foot directly over his heart.
With just a little bit of force, she could easily crush the male’s heart.
Yet, the male lying on the ground let out a moan.
“Mmm, that feels good…”
Hearing this only made Misha feel thoroughly disgusted.
She secretly gathered strength in her foot, fully prepared to crush his heart. This chapter was taken from g.com without permission.
Just then, another male rushed in from outside.
He hastily scooped the groveling male off the floor and tossed him out of the cabin.
Right as Misha was about to strike, the newcomer quickly retreated out the door.
“Misha, it’s me,” the male called out.
Misha focused her gaze and recognized him.
It was Katie’s younger brother, Jisen.
She noticed the bulging veins on Jisen’s neck and his flushed cheeks.
He, too, was heavily affected by the aphrodisiac scent in the air.
“He just has poor self-control; he didn’t mean to hurt you,” Jisen said.
“Little female Misha, please forgive him this once.”
Jisen had witnessed Misha brutally beating the tiger yesterday, so when he saw her emanating murderous intent just now, he had rushed in to intervene.
“I understand,” Misha replied coldly.
Another gush of liquid flowed down her inner thighs, causing Misha’s expression to shift slightly.
At that moment, Reya returned carrying two buckets of water.
Seeing the crowd of males gathered outside, he instantly understood what was happening.
His face dark, he walked into the cabin, filled the stone vat with water, and silently began boiling a pot of meat.
“I’ll stand guard outside.
You just rest,” Reya said.
With that, he stepped out of the wooden cabin, sat down on a small tree stump, and kept a vigilant eye on the surrounding males.
Misha originally wanted to say that she could handle herself, but the continuous flow of her period blood forced her to obediently keep her mouth shut.
As the metallic scent grew stronger, the males outside became increasingly restless and agitated.
Reya glanced at a nearby male who was breathing heavily, his hands uncontrollably reaching down to grope himself.
His eyes were as cold as frost.
Giving the male a flat glare, he said, “You can leave now.”
Jisen’s cheeks were flushed a deep, vivid red.
He was struggling immensely to suppress his urges and keep himself from moaning out loud.
Flashing an apologetic look, he left the wooden cabin’s vicinity without a single word.
Since there were no sanitary pads in the Beast World, Misha had no choice but to lie in the grass nest with a piece of beast skin tucked under her rear.
She stared at the ceiling out of sheer boredom when the sound of a scuffle suddenly reached her ears.
She looked toward the door and saw Reya engaged in a brawl with another male.
The challenger was no match for Reya and was completely overpowered after just two or three moves.
Women on their periods were prone to lethargy.
Lulled by the continuous sounds of fighting outside, Misha eventually fell into a deep sleep.
This state of affairs continued for three days.
Reya stood guard outside day and night, neither eating nor drinking.
Misha’s periods were usually on the longer side, lasting about five days, and she started to worry about Reya’s health.
If a male’s body broke down, how could he possibly produce high-quality offspring?
That absolutely wouldn’t do!
Therefore, she began brainstorming ways to solve this problem.