3 I Will Be Gentle In Mating With You

Blushing, Qiao Mo bit her lip and averted her gaze, not daring to look at Harry. "We'll talk about that later. I want to recuperate first. I don't like to be forced…"

Harry was stunned for a moment, then nodded and jumped onto the bed in a few quick steps. His movements were swift and fierce.

Qiao Mo let out a surprised cry, "What are you doing!"

Harry had already passed by Qiao Mo and lay on his side next to her. He reached out and pulled Qiao Mo into his arms, saying in a gentle voice, "I promised not to force you, but from now on, I'm your mate, so I'll try to please you and get close to you until you're willing to mate with me."

Qiao Mo struggled uneasily. "But I'm not used to sleeping with someone hugging me."

Harry furrowed his beautiful brows. "It's cold in winter, and your fur isn't thick. If I don't hug you to keep you warm, you'll freeze to death by tomorrow morning."

Qiao Mo also realized that. It was still warm in the day due to the sun, but now that she had woken up in the middle of the night, she felt that the house was unusually cold.

It was summer when she transmigrated, so she was wearing jeans and a shirt that showed off her waist. She was indeed shivering in the cold as she lay on the stone bed.

Coupled with the fact that she had fallen into the mud today and now that the mud had dried, she felt uncomfortable all over. Qiao Mo asked, "Are there any hot water? I want to take a bath."

"Hot water?" Harry was confused at first, but he quickly leaped up and ran out of the room. "Wait for me!"

From this moment on, he would do everything he could to please his partner until she was willing to mate with him!

Qiao Mo looked at his back view, as well as the big load at his crotch. She couldn't help but close her eyes tightly and sigh.

Before long, Harry returned with a very large stone bucket. It looked like a bucket that was made from digging away the center of a giant rock and then polished.

With the water included, Qiao Mo felt that even the joint forces of two or three adult men might not be able to lift it.

A straw mat covered the top of the stone bucket, but it still couldn't conceal the steam coming from inside.

"This is what Shaman Evan is going to use to fumigate his house tomorrow. You can use it to bathe. I'll give him another one tomorrow." Harry placed the heavy stone bucket next to the bed and it made a loud noise when it landed.

As for bathing, they didn't need to bathe in hot water. However, Harry knew that there were females from large clans in the Beast God City who would bathe in hot water.

Qiao Mo looked at Harry, who had no intention of leaving. "Can you… go out?"

Harry looked at her, puzzled. "Why should I go out?"

Qiao Mo thought about how this was the beastmen's world. When female beastmen bathed, they couldn't possibly be worried that they would be looked at by males, right? It would be very strange if she asked Harry to leave.

It might even arouse his suspicion. If this fellow knew that she was human, he might treat her as food.

Qiao Mo looked at the torch in the room. "Go and put out the fire. I don't like it to be so bright when I take a bath."

Harry did as he was told, and the house was instantly pitch-black.

Qiao Mo stood by the bucket and quickly took off her clothes, removing the herbs that were on her ankle.

The hot steam instantly made Qiao Mo feel comfortable. However, she was still in her menstrual period, so she did not dare to sit in the bucket. She could only stand next to it and wipe down her body.

Qiao Mo then recalled that she had shampoo, shower gel, and a towel in her hiking bag.

She moved to the side of the bed and carefully used her memory to feel around the bed.

As she touched it, Qiao Mo felt a leathery surface. It didn't feel like her backpack, but more like animal skin.

It was Harry's skin!

"I'm sorry!"

She hurriedly retracted her hand, but in the next moment, her wrist was grabbed. Her entire body was tugged by a strong force, and she instantly flew into a tough embrace.

It was only after Qiao Mo sat down, that she realized that she was sitting in Harry's embrace with her back facing him. His soft hair was rubbing against her back.

Below, Qiao Mo also felt a hard foreign object pressing between her legs. This made Qiao Mo suck in a breath of cold air. Her legs instantly clamped up and she tried to exert force in an attempt to break free from Harry's embrace.

However, Harry held onto her waist tightly with his strong arms, making her unable to budge.

An alluring and pleasant voice rang out next to her ear, "Spread your legs. I can't get in…"

Qiao Mo's face had turned red all the way to the tips of her ears. She struggled and twisted her body. "Let go of me. You promised that you won't… won't mate tonight…"

Harry's prickly tongue lightly brushed against Qiao Mo's earlobe, giving her a different feeling. "Be good, I promise that I'll be very gentle. I really can't hold it in anymore…"

The female's estrous scent was simply too stimulating for him. Furthermore, wolves were night-vision animals. Although there were refractions from light sources and in the dark, he had already seen the female's body clearly.

Now that he was embracing the female in his arms and she was his mate, Harry really didn't want to hold back his desires anymore.

Qiao Mo felt that something very hard and hot was nudging hard between her legs.

Harry also seemed to have realized that it was difficult to continue in this position. He reached out his hands and grabbed Qiao Mo's waist, gently lifting her up a little in an attempt to successfully mate.