Quick Transmigration: Help, The Male Leads Are All Broken!

Countess Anna was actually forced into a dance. Although her dancing was graceful and she wore a polite smile, her sapphire eyes were practically spitting fire.

"It seems this gentleman wants to taste decapitation."

Su Tang initially rose to fame at a ball, but it was after she broke the hand of a certain duke's son. Later, some other fools came to provoke her, and she broke their legs. In the end, she declared that if anyone else dared to be so blind, it wouldn't just be a broken hand or leg, but a severed head.

With such a fierce reputation, no one dared to bother her, no matter how beautiful her face was. Eventually, many nobles felt satisfied just to see her at the ball. Anyway, no one had caught Countess Anna's eye so far. As long as she wasn't married, she was everyone's.

Red represented passion, but her personality was cold and aloof. The clash of these two distinct temperaments drew everyone to her.

But now, their beauty was being forced, which was completely intolerable.

"Who is that?"

"He actually dares to force the beautiful Countess Anna! Where's my sword?"

"I'm more curious, is Countess Anna going to break his hand or his leg this time?"

"No, no, no, have you all forgotten? Countess Anna said the next time, it'll be a head!"

After a brief silence, the nobles sighed.

"What a tragic masked fellow."

"I shall mourn for him."

"But I still envy him. He can actually touch Miss Anna's hand… Oh, no, that sinful hand dares to cling to Countess Anna's waist! I can't take it anymore, I'm going to find my sword!"

Meanwhile, in the center of the ballroom, Su Tang's waist was being held. Although it seemed gentlemanly, only lightly touching, the other party would suddenly increase the pressure if she even thought of escaping. The force made Su Tang's waist weaken several times, and she wanted to curse.

He wasn't going to dance properly, not in this lifetime. He dared to pinch her waist, so she dared to step on his feet. However, the other party was truly insidious, managing to avoid her every time.

So, to outsiders, the two were practically body to body, skirts flying, like a perfect couple to the beautiful music.

"It seems Miss Anna hasn't danced in a while, she's forgotten the steps." The man chuckled, his tone laced with affection. The eyes behind the mask were deep and focused, as if looking at his beloved.

Su Tang was exasperated. Black hair, black eyes, such obvious features, what was the point of wearing a mask?!

"Dracula, is this fun?"

Satan let out a delighted laugh. "Indeed, it's very fun. You should know, those who betray me have only one ending, and I'm here to catch my runaway little maid."

The implication was that Su Tang had betrayed him, and his appearance was only to catch her back and punish her. Extending it further, if Su Tang angered him now, he would punish her in advance. Therefore, pleasing him was her only choice.

Su Tang gritted her teeth, her blue eyes almost burning with anger, complementing her red hair.

"Don't forget, this is human territory!"

Satan said, "Don't worry, since I've appeared, it means I've obtained a human identity. But you, little maid, aren't you worried about yourself?"

His voice was lingering, and those who occasionally heard a few words thought he was praising Countess Anna, but only Su Tang knew how vile this person truly was.

The dance continued, but Su Tang's face was flushed, and her voice was hurried. "Can you be any more despicable?"

This damned guy actually deliberately injured himself, letting blood flow out.

She had been hungry for so many days, barely suppressing the hunger in her stomach each day. But now, delicious blood was overflowing. It was like a person who had been starving for days finally seeing delicacies. Who could resist?

Satan smiled, even leaning down slightly, close to her ear, and said softly, "I can be even more despicable, does Miss Anna want to try?"

Su Tang: …

"Get lost!"

Hearing the exasperated voice, the corners of Satan's mouth deepened. This was her most authentic self. The aloofness was just her disguise, and so was acting crazy. Only now, with the beautiful flames burning in her eyes, exasperated, like a childish little girl, was she the most real.

"So cute."

Su Tang: ???

Are you sick?

Satan read her thoughts on her face, but wasn't angry. Instead, he tilted his head slightly, revealing his pale, slender neck, where Su Tang had sucked blood twice.

She swallowed, trying to take a deep breath, but it was no use.

Hunger began to spread, and in the end, the burning in her stomach almost made her lose her mind. Now, she only had one thought in her head.

Tackle him and suck his blood!

Satan straightened up again, his voice coming from above, his tone gorgeous and strange, very soft, but Su Tang heard it.

"Do you want it?"

These words were like bewitching her. Her self-control was already on the verge of collapse, and now he was inviting her. Who could resist?

The bewitchment continued. Satan watched the flames in her eyes disappear, replaced by instinct, and smiled more happily. "Come, yes, just like that…"

The ball was nearing its end, and then everyone let out a cry of surprise.

Whether they admired or envied Anna, everyone was stunned.

In the middle of the ballroom, Countess Anna and the masked gentleman were embracing. Countess Anna's feet were even off the ground, held in the masked gentleman's arms, twirling gracefully to the music. Even more shocking was that Countess Anna's face was buried in the other's neck, like countless affectionate lovers.

"What did I just see?!"

"My world has collapsed, my Countess Anna! Why, who is that person?!"

"Where's the brother who said he was going to find his sword, come quickly!!"

"Heh, everyone thinks she's aloof, but now isn't she leaning against a man like a slut? Only you people think she's noble."

…

It seemed someone was discussing something intensely in her ear. Vaguely, Su Tang heard her own name. She wanted to concentrate and listen to what they were saying, but Satan suddenly spoke at this moment.

"Naughty little maids don't get to drink blood."

As soon as these words came out, the little thoughts in Su Tang's heart were crushed. She had been hungry for so many days, how could she let go of such delicious food?

Her limbs felt like they were soaking in a hot spring, so comfortable that she almost sighed. The satisfaction from body to spirit made her feel limp all over.

To prevent her from falling, Satan tightened his arm around her waist slightly, while his other hand climbed onto her red hair, stroking and playing with it.

Indeed, as a certain jealous noblewoman had said before, the devil was madly in love with this red hair.

"So good."

After a while, Su Tang was full, and finally belatedly realized what a terrible thing she had done.

"You…" She wanted to accuse him, but it was also her own lack of self-control.

Satan wore a bewitching smile, but unfortunately, it was blocked by the mask. "Do you want more next time?"

Su Tang: "…Yes."

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