My Husband After Transmigration: Good or Bad

Yu Ying embraced Siya and kissed her passionately, his desire blinding him.
Siya tried to break free, but he held her even tighter. She dared not struggle further; she knew her struggle would only fuel her lust.
Yu Ying thrust his tongue into Siya's mouth, greedily sucking the nectar from her lips, hissing softly, further stimulating his desire. No
longer satisfied with just his mouth, his hands began to caress Siya's body.
Yu Ying's hands roamed over her buttocks and back, finally unbuttoning her clothes and reaching inside to fondle her full breasts.
This damned husband, he was going to use force today! Was she just going to obediently submit to his fate?
They were in the woods; what if someone else passed by? Would she be exposed?
After a flurry of kisses, Siya finally broke free from Yu Ying's beastly embrace.
"Ying, let's go home, okay? I don't want to be here. What if someone walks by? I'll be seen naked!" Siya pleaded softly.
Siya knew Yu Ying's weakness; he was most afraid of being seen by others, most afraid of his femininity being taken advantage of.
Yu Ying's tongue, which had been licking and kissing Siya's slender neck, immediately stopped upon hearing her words.
Siya was secretly delighted; it seemed her tactic had worked. Finally, she wouldn't be ravaged in this desolate wilderness anymore. Siya was a traditional person, even before she transmigrated, and she remained so now in this world of half-beasts.
Outdoor sex was absolutely unacceptable and outrageous for Siya.
Yu Ying raised his head, his eyes filled with desire, looking at Siya through a hazy gaze.
Siya returned his gaze with sincerity, adopting the attitude of a dutiful wife, and proactively reached out to embrace Yu Ying, pressing her cheek against his strong, muscular chest.
She feigned extreme shyness yet unwavering loyalty to her husband.
Yu Ying looked around, his eyes settling on a lush patch of wildflowers in the distance.
He effortlessly scooped up Siya in one arm and headed straight for the patch.
Siya, thinking they were heading home, was overjoyed.
Deeper into the patch, Yu Ying set Siya down, quickly flattened a patch of grass, picked a handful of wildflowers, and turned to hand them to her.
Siya's face froze, unsure whether to thank him or complain.
Did this beastman intend to make love to her in this patch of grass?
Soon, Siya's suspicions were confirmed.
Yu Ying gently placed Siya on the thick grass, removed his beast-cloak, and slowly peeled it off Siya.
Siya watched Yu Ying's actions blankly. He was always like this; he pretended to be gentle at first, but when it came to the real thing, his beastly nature was revealed.
Yu Ying's lips pressed against Siya's again, kissing her passionately, as if he wanted to suck every last drop of nectar from her mouth.
His hands roamed over Siya's body, from her neck to her breasts, caressing her erect, rosy head. Yu Ying breathed heavily.
He pressed down on Siya, who couldn't move, feeling the hard, steel-like object on her thigh, burning like a hot stick.
Yu Ying's hands were indeed large; one hand completely enveloped Siya's breasts, kneading them forcefully, the pressure increasing, shaping her full breasts into various forms, creating waves of pink.
Gradually, Yu Ying's hands were no longer content with merely invading her breasts.

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2.2) A low growl of desire
as Yu Ying licked every drop of the slickness in Siya's mouth, his eyes burning with desire like a volcano about to erupt.
Yu Ying seemed to want to drain Siya dry, greedily sucking the nectar from her mouth.
Siya was aroused by Yuying's teasing, her body burning with desire, a faint blush rising on her fair skin, her waist swaying with his touch.
Yuying's hand slowly moved down from Siya's lower abdomen, until it reached the dense forest of hair.
Yuying released Siya's mouth, letting out a low growl of pent-up desire.
This growl frightened Siya, but more than anything, it filled her with anticipation.
His hand moved slowly, slowly downwards, and Siya's body tensed.
His cool hand stimulated Siya's warm skin, a stimulation that she found irresistible.
Yuying parted Siya's thighs with one hand, while the other, as if in revenge, played with her clitoris.
Siya couldn't resist the sudden attack, her throat involuntarily emitting moans of "Mmm... Ah...".
Realizing her own voice, Siya blushed.
Siya was like this, possessing traditional, unconventional thoughts, yet harboring an intense longing for love and desire within her.
When she expressed these desires, she felt truly ashamed, yet she loved her yearning for love and desire as much as an opium addict.
This is the legendary repressed lust; perhaps everyone has a little repressed lust in their bones. Some people will accidentally reveal it, while others will only show it when naked, or subconsciously.
Hearing Siya's slow "Hmm... Ah...", Yu Ying's lips curled into a wicked smile.
"Madam, call out, don't be shy, I like your moans."
He whispered softly in Siya's ear, breathing his hot breath of desire into her ear.
The hot breath on Siya's ear made her body even more restless.
She twisted her body vigorously,
responding to Yu Ying's fingers on her clitoris, making intermittent "Hmm... Hmm... Ah... Ah..."
At this moment, Yu Ying seemed to have received permission, and his hands moved faster and faster. Her clitoris swelled up and turned a bright red.
"Baby, you're so naughty,"
Yu Ying pecked Siya's flushed face as a reward.
"Husband, you're so naughty,"
Siya stopped writhing, her eyes filled with desire, shyly turning her head to the side, refusing to look at Yu Ying.
"My little darling is shy,"
Yu Ying said, leaning down and taking Siya's right nipple into his mouth with his tongue, licking and rotating it with the tip of his tongue, sucking with all his might, while his hands didn't stop, instead becoming even faster.
Siya was enveloped by two intense stimuli, her body writhing again, her passion reignited and soaring to new heights.
Yu Ying didn't relax at all, skillfully stroking her nipples with his tongue.
One hand quickly teased her rosy clitoris, while the other hand continuously kneaded Siya's soft flesh.
Siya couldn't help but spread her legs, her moans growing louder as she longed for Yuying to fill her up and satisfy her. The itching inside her body was unbearable. (

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3.3 The Moans of Desire (Caution))
At this moment, Yuying remained unhurried.
Although his hand was still rapidly caressing and stroking Siya's rosy clitoris, his other hand was simply kneading her breasts.
Yu Ying's tongue began to roam over every cell of Siya's body.
He extended his smooth, lovingly moist tongue and began licking from Siya's earlobe.
He gently blew a few breaths of warm air into Siya's ear. Siya couldn't help but let out a moan of desire.
Yu Ying was very satisfied with Siya's reaction. He increased the pressure with one hand, teasing Siya's clitoris until it was hard and exposed to the air filled with ambiguous desire.
After licking her ear, Yu Ying naturally began to slowly move downwards.
Still unhurried, as if he wanted to awaken every cell in Siya's body, to satisfy them with his teasing, to immerse them in the desire of foreplay.
At this moment, Siya was completely aroused and lost her reason. She no longer cared about etiquette or morality, nor did she care about the traditional modesty of a woman.
"Husband... give it to me... give it to me... I... I can't take it anymore..."
Siya pleaded with Yuying in a soft, seductive voice, her eyes half-open and filled with desire.
Yuying gently brushed aside the strands of hair that were swaying wildly across Siya's face and said tenderly,
"Baby, you can't take it already? Your husband hasn't had enough yet."
His tone was full of provocation. Siya knew that Yuying's foreplay skills were superb; she had already experienced his prowess during their first time together.
Many times, Yuying would tease her desire to the peak again and again before he would fully enter her, and the frenzied lust after penetration would make her feel like she was dying of pleasure.
"Husband... please... fill me up... I... I really can't take it anymore..."
At this moment, Siya had completely lost her usual restraint and inhibition. Now, she only wanted Yuying's strong, iron-like man to enter her, to fill her up, and to make her intoxicated.
"Oh, my lovely little slut, do you want me to fuck you? Hmm?"
Yu Ying still refused to give up his stronghold, using the tactic of building suspense before attacking, a tactic he excelled at.
Actually, Yu Ying often couldn't control himself around Siya, but he was afraid that his unusually large size would be too
much for her, hurting her. So he did his best to tease her, making her weter and easier to penetrate without hurting her.
"Fuck me...fuck me...please...husband...I...I..."
Siya completely lost her mind, the emptiness within her screaming throughout her mind, her voice echoing through the trees.
"Oh, my little darling, so eager? Let me see if you're wet enough,"
Yu Ying said, his hand moving down from her clitoris to a wet patch.
"So wet...oh..."
Yu Ying felt a wet patch, his fingers naturally sliding to the entrance.
The slippery feeling was unbearable for him, and he wanted to enter immediately. His strong, hard penis rubbed against Siya's lower abdomen.
Siya struggled to lift her upper body, wrapped her hands around Yuying's face, and kissed him passionately. Wet
saliva mixed with soft pleading voices: "Ying, please... give it to me... I can't take it anymore... give it to me."
Siya's body swayed with the wet kisses, and she actively rubbed her upper body against Yuying's powerful penis.

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