"Wifey…" Luca suddenly pushed his wife down and pinned her beneath him. "You smell so good and tempting, it makes me want to defile you."
"You… sly demon."
Instead of refusing, Kelsey invited him by kissing him on the lips. Thus, they relived their wedding night for a second time, since her main body was still untouched.
A few moments later—
"As I thought. Even with my real body, I'm still in pain." She glared daggers at her husband's annoyingly satisfied smile. "You're a beast!!"
"Says the one who rode me three times."
No one could tell whether Kelsey's flushed face came from embarrassment or suppressed anger. She scoffed and sat cross-legged, settling into a meditative posture.
Luca watched as his wife's body transformed, her skin seeming to melt and reform. The sweet scent he had just inhaled disappeared, replaced by the familiar fragrance he had always known. Now her second body had taken its place once more.
"Why don't you use your main body more often?"
