The days went buy quickly following the same routine. Ming Tao being the slave, Jia Hao tagging along, Mira being frustrated over lessons and making her teachers go insane from time to time.

Mira took her first step without falling on the third day. And in day seven, she could finally walk. All the massages and bitter herbs and healing processes after each training done by the healer finally paid off and she could walk.

She being able to walk meant Ming Tao was discarded from being her slave. It also meant she could finally make her presence known to the Lion clan and finish off from where the ceremony ended abruptly.

The naming. None of her cubs had been given names yet. And she had been too busy to think of names for them.

And if not for certain differences in their looks, Mira would not know which baby was which because they all looked the same. Sextuplets. She actually bore sextuplets.

"They’re cute when they are not hungry." Mira said, staring at her cubs. These cubs nearly killed her. She still could not believe she pushed them out of her hole. They were so massive and her hole was so small.

Jia Hai walked behind her. He placed both his hands on her lower stomach and connected them, hugging her from behind. His head slanted to the side a little bit to gaze at the awake true borns in their cribs. They are all in their human beast form. When they can walk, they will be able to shift, with help of course.

"You think?" Jia Hao asked. "I think part of me enjoys them being hungry because it gives me a chance to see your breasts." He added.

Mira smacked his hand which rested on her lower tummy and hissed. "You’re impossible." She joked.

"And you’re not?" Jia Hao lowered his head to reach for her neck. He pushed her hair which fell down her back to rest in front of one of her shoulder, exposing her bare neck to him. He let his lips settle on the back of her neck and sucked. Mira gasped.

That alone sent jolts of electricity down her spine. It was crazy how easily his touch made her wet. And it was crazy the libido of these beastmen. How on earth were they able to stay away from the old owner of this body without losing their sanity?

[They did lose their sanity. They wanted her dead.] System chimed.

Right. There was that too. And they would have been lawfully wedded to Hye Yang if that happened. That sounded disgusting. Even as a thought, the imagination was choking. Mira could not help but wonder if any of her husbands knew her sister planned to kill her. She could not help but wonder if they were in on it too. She could not tell. Their first meeting did not hint at them knowing she was supposed to be dead by poisoning.

Jia Hao’s hand slipping underneath her leaves skirt brought Mira’s attention back to the real world. Her feet buckled on the ground and her body pushed forward. She found herself gasping as his finger trailed on her inner thighs.

"Not in front of the children." Mira panted.

"Their mother sure seems to seduce me even in front of them, though." Jia Hao breathed. His tongue settled on her shoulder and he bit gently.

"I am barely doing anything." Mira panted. Jia Hao’s groin was pressed against her ass and she felt him. She felt it. His erection. Bulged and ready to be inside something.

His other hand which was still resting on her lower stomach pressed gently and this made Mira’s eyes roll.

"Wrong. You are doing everything to tempt me." Jia Hao whispered into her skin. The vibration of his voice sent goosebumps all over her body. Mira swallowed.

"Not in front of. . . " a gasp left her lips. His finger found its way there. Between her legs. Roaming over her wetness. It was hard to think. It almost seemed like he waited for her to be able to walk to he could play with her in sweet torture. "The children." She finally breath. Mira used a hand to cover her mouth as a moan shamelessly escaped her lips.

"Right." Jia Hao chuckled. He took his hand out from under her leaves skirt and Mira heard the sound of something moist colliding when his lips next her skin. He locked his finger. The one that had just spread her wetness all over.

This king would be the end of her. Heat radiated off his body to hers and she wanted to give into the passion but her children were here. Once again, children have proven to be cock blockers.

Mira panted. She tried to regain her composure. "We should think of names." She swallowed. For our children.

Jia Hao returned to hugging her from behind but there was something different this time. His erection pressed hard against her behind and she was fighting the urge to grind her ass against him and feel his thrush against her soaking pussy.

"Stay an inch away from me, Jia Hao. I can feel you. It’s way too distracting." Mira panted. A smirk plastered Jia Hao’s lips. He knew Mira could not see him because she backed him but he knew exactly what he was doing.

"Whatever you want, my woman." Jia Hao said. He stepped back. Mira still felt him.

"Take step more steps away from me." 𝘧𝓇𝑒𝑒𝑤ℯ𝑏𝓃𝘰𝑣ℯ𝘭.𝘤ℴ𝘮

Jia Hao obeyed. Mira still felt his tip. She swallowed.

"You know what? Stand in front of me. I want to see your face."

Jia Hao chuckled. He walked to the other side of the crib and stood in front of his wife. He had this confident look on his face that said ’I can make you lose yourself even from a distance’ and Mira hated the fact that it was true. Why was that man so fine? Why was h insanely attractive?

Why was his body sculpted to perfection? Why did everything about him scream fuck me on every living and non living thing? It was so maddening.

[Your husbands need to be this way so you do not die from anticipation again, host!

Or wait, you are lucky you did not this time!]

Mira’s face flattened. She would ignore system this time.

"I. . ." Mira cleared her throat. Staring at Jia Hao was distracting. "Please turn around. Seeing your face is not helping." She swallowed. Jia Hao obeyed. Now his nicely shaped butt was highlighted in her face through the fur pants. This is also not helping. "On second thoughts, I will face the wall." Now she turned around. This was better. Seeing fur was less difficult.

"Okay. Where were we?"

"Nearly having the best time of our lives." Jia Hao responded. Mira’s brows furrowed.

"Stop."

He laughed. "Okay, sorry. Naming our cubs."

Right. That. "I have not thought about anything." She said. "Let me hear the names you came up with."

"The best part about you backing me is I still get to see everything I own." Jia Hao uttered. "The view is nice from this side of life." He added.

"Jia Hao, focus!" Mira blurted out. "You’re a walking sex symbol and it is hard for me to concentrate." Jia Hao chuckled. Deep. Dark. The kind that sent her dripping down her thighs.

"Jia Bo. Jia Yi. Jia Ming. Jia Wei. Jia Mei. Jia Xiu." Jia Hao muttered.

[Translating the meaning of these names.

Jia Bo – Knowledgeable Elder / Broad-minded / Learned/ Leader

Jia Yi - Joyful / Peaceful / Pleasant/ Auspicious/ Firm/ Determined

Jia Ming – Bright / Intelligent / Clear-minded

Jia Wei – Great / Strong / Outstanding

Jia Mei – Beautiful / Graceful

Jia Xiu – Elegant / Talented / Refined

When used as a name, could hold different, direct meanings.

Nice names, host!]

Mira frowned. "So you gave them all your last name? What am I them? Air?"

"N. . .no. It’s open for changes and corrections." Jia Hao responded nervously.

Mira pouted. "But if I did not comment, these are the names our children would have been assigned in the ceremony." This world lives on female supremacy, they should bear my last name. They came out of my vagina, Mira thought.

Jia Hao had no escape. "We can give them your last name."

Mira gave it a thought. "No. I like the names. We add my last name to it. Like Yang-Jia Bo. Or Jia-Yang Mei."

Jia Hao broke a sweat. "Names don’t work like that. Those are combinations."

"Have a problem with that, husband?!"

Jia Hao waved his hands before him in surrender. "No. Totally acceptable. Whatever you want, wife."

Mira’s lips let out a content smile. "Gather the shaman and his disciples. We shall hold a ceremony in the lion clan for the naming of our children. For the other nations, we will send painted or small carved images of our children on stones and leaves or scrolls. Or better yet, have statues carved for each of our children."

"Let us go with your first idea. Paintings of our children with their names will be sent to all the clan rulers then later distributed around. We can also use small carved images although that would require a lot of artisanry." Jia Hao said. Mira gave it a thought. This world was barely had anything that would make such require less effort. Mira doubted that the lions could even paint. But she must have enough coins to purchase papers or scrolls and paint brushes and possibly unlock a painting skill, if that is even in the system. Expecting the beast world to come again for another ceremony seemed so unfair but so was overworking the lions.

"Nevermind that. Let us hold a ceremony. Word will spread and the beast people will come to have a look at their own time." Mira finally concluded.

"Whatever you want, love." Jia Hao said. "Now, if we are done deciding that," He walked back to her side. He held her waist and pulled her to him. Mira felt his hardness brush her stomach, it made her already dripping pussy pool. "I think the two of us need to burn some pent up tension in our bed."