Shameless Transmigration: I turned everyone on!

Thursday comes with a holy beauty

After yesterday's date with Glimpse Water, Frozen Milk could still feel the passionate kiss he shared with him. Frozen Milk touched his lips and sought to forget the aftermath.

Luckily, Glimpse Water did stop when Frozen Milk told him to after Glimpse Water wanted to take things further.

The rest of the day Frozen Milk had to spent cuddled in Glimpse Water's arms in his bed. It wasn't really uncomfortable or anything but it wasn't comfortable either, doing nothing but laying around.

Today was Thursday the long-awaited day with his Holy Beauty. Although Frozen Milk appreciated she liked him, he couldn't help but feel she was also quite obsessed with him, just like the others.

After all, calling him 'hubby' and 'husband' and pretending they were married and had their honeymoon was not normal.

Who knew that underneath her cold and rational exterior laid a maiden who wanted to lay bare her relationship and twisted it to her own illusions? Didn't she say she wasn't interested in relationships? Where did that go? Was her resolve that thin?

"Hubby?"

Frozen Milk failed to hear the knock until Holbe entered his room on her own and stood before him.

Frozen Milk looked at her. Indeed, she was way too beautiful. Because things have gotten so stressful, Frozen Milk didn't have time to appreciate her stunningness more.

If Frozen Milk lived a normal life or was back in his own life, would he've been able to experience the luck of having a wife like this?

Frozen Milk shook his head. He would've never had any female contact and he would've definitely not have a wife this disillusioned!

"Hubby?"

Frozen Milk sat on his armchair as Holbe slyly made herself comfortable on his lap and traced her fingers along his lips. Her stare made it obvious she was burning to clash her lips with his to experience a heated pleasure.

Frozen Milk again shook his head. She wasn't his wife in the first place. He would never be able to marry anyways, so living in this fantasy, was it really not alright?

"Hubby?" Holbe moved in his lap and deliberately aroused a part of him that pleased her through the fabric of their clothes.

"Hubby!" Holbe was happy to see he got hard for her, "You're not like this with the others, right? Please tell me."

"No," with a straight face Frozen Milk stood up, carried Holbe to the bed, then he threw her on it like a male beast who wanted to deflower his innocent woman.

"Hubby be gentle please," Holbe had an innocent and timid look that could seduce any guy on earth yet Frozen Milk knew behind this beautiful mask was the face of an excited and lustful woman.

Frozen Milk's bulge reacted to her vulnerable form and he trailed his hand down her body until he grabbed the blanket and pulled it over her.

"Eh?" he could hear her confusion as he ran as fast as the wind out of the room, down the hallways to hide somewhere.

Frozen Milk was a man. He was the man of a man but right now he had not the confidence nor was he ready to take someone's virginity let alone his own.

Frozen Milk buried his hands in his face as he cowered on the bathroom floor. Was he now this used being a bottom that he couldn't even believe in himself to be a man?

Did the other three spoil him that much, he had to be the one to receive pleasure? Was he now on the receiving end instead of being the giver?

Frozen Milk cried as his masculinity bit by bit left his body. He also wanted to stick it inside someone! Soft spot! Oh, why, now that he had the chance he chickened out like a pathetic wimp?

Wasn't that his lifelong dream? The pinnacle of every male's desires?

Or was it because Frozen Milk was an inexperienced virgin who backed out the moment he had to take the reins and take care of the business?

He never had intercourse, how could he be given this much responsibilities? A woman's first time was a delicate matter! He couldn't let her feel pain and had to properly satisfy her, but the sad truth was Frozen Milk didn't have any confidence.

The few steamy situations he occasionally found himself with Prota and Vil in, were all handled by them. He just had to lay there embarrassed and feel all the pleasure without doing anything! They were also virgins, so how come he couldn't be like them?

BAM

BAM

Frozen Milk gulped, he could hear the tantrum Holbe threw outside. She must've been mad but was that really the time to be using her holy powers like this?

"Hubby! Please come out!" Holbe sounded wronged but Frozen Milk could picture her angrily stomping around.

Holbe was always a calm and patient person, so whose fault was it that she slowly gained a temperament fiercer than a lion's cub?

Yes, the culprit cowered on the floor pathetically right now.

Just a few minutes ago, she was tame and adorable and now hell went loose.

Frozen Milk couldn't mess with women! Even Vil's wrath was nothing compared to hers! Women. Treat them with respect, love and yield to them! Yield to them if you want to keep your life!

The system's voice merged with Frozen Milk's thoughts and Frozen Milk not realising that, decided to heed this warning. However, today was not the day he'd give her what she wanted.

Once Frozen Milk was sure she wasn't anywhere near him, he crawled out of the bathroom and like an amateur spy he went along the walls and peeked around corners.

He couldn't hear her anymore, maybe she was far away or maybe she has calmed down. Both options were favourable for Frozen Milk.

He now had to decide where to go. Hide somewhere or go back to his room?

The hallways made the decision for Frozen Milk and led him back to his room. He seated himself again in the armchair and closed his eyes to enjoy and savour the rare peace he had.

Frozen Milk wished he could turn on the TV and watch some films or be on his phone and browse through social media apps but the downside of this world was, it wasn't progressive at all!

Frozen Milk would trade the powers for electricity and technology! Although the healing powers of Holbe were really convenient. That should stay.

Frozen Milk thought if he shouldn't write another book. This time a happy story with a convenient world, so hopefully whoever transmigrated in there would have a great time.

Frozen Milk didn't even bother with the system who wanted his attention by ridiculing him. Frozen Milk was too absorbed in his own superior thoughts.