The man's intentions were blatantly obvious. An Jin gave him an awkward smile, then lowered her head, silently straightening the wrinkles on her animal hide skirt. She muttered under her breath, "I haven't come of age yet. It's not possible right now... maybe later..."
"Someone your age should have gone into heat already." Mi Yin flicked his tongue, his voice tinged with a hint of regret, then his gaze shifted to her lower body.
An Jin, "..."
'I really want to twist his head around.' Although she knew his gaze wasn't lustful, just a male's curiosity about a female.
But Mi Yin had a point. Even the weakest females should have gone into heat by her age.
Going into heat was the equivalent of getting one's period, which, in the eyes of Beastmen, meant one could mate and reproduce.
