The third torrent of the rainy season struck without warning.
The grass hut was washed away by the downpour.
Fortunately, Beastmen had incredibly potent regenerative abilities. In just a few short days, his wounds had already healed, allowing them to leave the simple grass hut ahead of schedule and return to their wooden house.
Thunder boomed outside, and the torrential rain slammed against the windows. An Jin, dressed in a thick fleece robe, was curled up inside, weaving baskets to pass the time.
Suddenly, she felt a weight on her thigh as something cool and smooth slid up her leg.
"HISS~"
The black and red python raised its upper body, its gaze fixed on her intently. Its bright red, forked tongue flickered rapidly in the humid air.
Instinctively, it coiled its tail around the female's waist, rubbing against her affectionately. Its entire body radiated an intense scent of arousal.
An Jin… She feigned indifference, quickly turning her gaze to the downpour outside.
