"Ovis, release me," she tried to keep her tone as calm as possible, but the redness of her ear tips betrayed her.
Ovis chuckled softly near her ear, a sound so sultry it was irresistible.
At least Gu Shengyin had no defense against such a voice from her lover.
"I desire you so much, Wu Luo. It desires you too," he said, and even moved his body slightly.
With that slight movement, a particularly spirited fellow also stirred, making Gu Shengyin more distinctly aware of it.
She could even feel its size and heat, almost as if it wanted to burn away her clothes.
Gu Shengyin experienced the lack of decorum of the Beastmen for the first time. When she had first arrived in this world, she sometimes even saw male and female beasts giving in to their urges in broad daylight. The Beastmen treated these acts as commonplace, even considering them to be good, wishing there were more little Beastmen in the clan.
But her status was too exalted, her demeanor too unapproachable, and over the years, her image within the Owl Clan had nearly become deified. No male Beastman dared to reveal any lustful aspect in her presence, almost making her forget that the Beastmen, were such an uninhibited race.
There was an inherent, unparalleled attraction between male and female beasts, especially now that she and Ovis had mutually acknowledged their feelings. In Ovis’s heart, the High Priest had accepted him.
Since he had been accepted, certain actions were only natural.
The logic of the Beastmen was that simple.
His hand couldn’t help but reach toward Gu Shengyin in his embrace; the loose linen robe was no defense against his advances.
The person in his arms was the female beast he had yearned for all these years.
She didn’t even need to do anything, just a gesture, a look, was enough to drive him wild.
Ovis felt an unbearable swelling and ache below. He was desperate to possess her, to have her, to the point that he felt like he would explode.
"Mmm~" Gu Shengyin hummed in a daze, that soft moan made Ovis’s heart tremble, his breath became hotter, and also aroused her own consciousness.
Only then did Gu Shengyin realize her current situation: she was held in Ovis’s arms, her loose robe already significantly open, revealing half of her shoulder’s white skin, and the enticing sight below her exquisite collarbone. Her skin was so flawlessly pale that it turned a touching shade of red with emotion.
In such a state, not only Ovis, who was madly in love with her, but any male beast that saw her would probably go wild.
How could she so easily be swept up in this tide of emotion? Gu Shengyin wished she could cover her face.
Indeed, the attraction between males and females among the Beastmen was overwhelmingly strong.
Ovis’s hands had already slipped inside her robe, the wandering touch was like electricity, making her body tremble involuntarily.
"Don’t... , Ovis," she gasped the words, but to Ovis, they sounded like a positive invitation.
The High Priestess seemed quite pleased with himself.
He gently nibbled her earlobe, extending his tongue to lick the tender hollow of her ear, contentedly feeling the person in his arms quiver with each of his moves.