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

As a vampire, Sutang had no sense of taste when eating. To conceal the fact that she could taste, Su Tang began to study every day. Whether it was the witches' books or dark books, she searched through all the magic she could find.

In the end, she even considered the idea of stealing books from the Light Faction.

"Do you think I should go to the Holy Temple and steal their books?"

Satan felt helpless and amused. But for some reason, although he had never read any Light Faction books, he was certain that there was absolutely no record of this in the books.

"If there were, I would search heaven and earth to find it for you, but unfortunately, it doesn't exist in the books."

Su Tang looked at him thoughtfully, "Why are you so sure? Speaking of which, what species does Mr. Dracula actually belong to?"

They had discussed this matter before, but it had always ended without a conclusion.

Satan didn't care. No matter what he was, he would always be himself.

However, Su Tang became interested, "Mr. Dracula, this is not a trivial matter. You said that your memory only goes back a thousand years. What about before that thousand years? Could it be that you already had a lover, or even, you have adorable children who are all looking for you, but now, you have forgotten them all." She looked at him with the eyes of someone looking at a scumbag, "Mr. Dracula, running away is not a good thing."

Satan was amused and angry, "I'm not running away."

Su Tang, "Then figure it out completely. Until then, I've decided to sleep in separate rooms from you."

Satan suddenly shifted his gaze to her face. Seeing that she didn't mean it as a joke, he said with a cold face, "Impossible."

Su Tang was very persistent, "Mr. Dracula, although many nobles are decadent nowadays, I inherited my father's loyalty. Similarly, I have high demands for my other half. I don't like sharing a person with anyone. If you can't do that, then I'm sorry, we are not meant to be."

Satan had waited until today, not to hear her say that they were not meant to be. So in the end, he compromised.

However, even with the compromise, he still had to fight for some benefits, "No separate beds!" After he finished speaking, he added another line with a gloomy face and unwilling heart, "I won't take it any further until I recover my memory."

Su Tang, "Deal."

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Satan initially thought he was a vampire because there were vampires around him when he woke up. However, the vampire's level seemed to be very low, shivering and kneeling on the ground, not even daring to raise his head.

Later, he had seen such scenes a few times, but those were all low-level blood clans facing high-level ones. So he thought about it. With his strength, he should at least be a Prince.

He thought so and went to verify it. However, the Vampire Princes were always fixed, and he, as an extra one, seemed extremely out of place. But at that time, he saved a few pitiful vampires, and they offered him blood. He found that he was not disgusted at all.

Su Tang was silent after hearing this.

How sloppy was this person? If he had woken up as an angel, would he have recognized himself as an angel too? After all, as a former Archangel, maybe Jehovah would have moved him and allowed him to return to heaven!

"Vampires can turn into bats."

Satan, "I can too."

Su Tang: …

Sorry, she forgot that this guy could change his form at will.

Su Tang wanted him to recover his memory in order to make him fully aware of himself. He was a demon, fallen from an angel. To complete the task, she felt that he should remember this matter. However, she couldn't give too many hints in this process, because this guy was too sensitive. Once he found something wrong, he would overturn everything before and even start to doubt her.

Su Tang felt a little tired, and even felt that if this guy really recovered his memory, he would be even more difficult to deal with than he was now.

Archangel Lucifer, created by Jehovah himself, was almost the epitome of love and was the example for all angels. He was the representative of heaven, but conversely, when he became Satan, he was the representative of darkness.

Su Tang didn't know why he fell from an angel in the first place, but judging from his experience, he had experienced almost everything, and therefore, it was too difficult to deceive him.

Seeing this, Satan felt guilty again and said truthfully, "Actually, I can transform into any form."

"I found out." She sighed, looking at his almost perfect handsome face, wishing she could rub it hard, "I'll look again. Anyway, even if you're not a vampire, with your strength, you must be a leader in the dark domain. Such an existence cannot be without a trace."

Several months later, the two left the manor.

Su Tang pretended to ponder, grabbing his hand and said, "Do you remember what the witch said in the palace? She called you a demon. What do you say, should we find another witch?"

The two now shared a bed, but there was nothing further than that. Satan respected her, and of course, he was also patient, because he was sure that even if he lost his memory, he would never have a lover, a mistress, or even children.

Otherwise, why hadn't anyone come looking for him in a thousand years?

But the little one lacked a sense of security, he could understand.

"I once heard that there are traces of witches in the Blood Mist Forest, let's go there and try."

The Blood Mist Forest, in fact, its original name was Snow Mist. It snowed all year round, and the forest was always a vast expanse of white mist, hence the name. However, people found that although this forest was beautiful, it was too dangerous. Almost everyone who went in never came out again, so gradually, Snow Mist became Blood Mist.

The forest was deserted all year round, so there were no roads inside. Carriages couldn't enter, so the two simply changed horses and set off again.

The temperature in the Blood Mist Forest was extremely low, and even ordinary dark creatures dared not enter, because they would be frozen stupid after entering.

Su Tang initially thought that as a vampire, how could she be afraid of the cold? However, the facts showed that she was too naive. Not only was the temperature low, but the biting cold almost made her lose her ability to move.

Only Satan was unaffected, and even deliberately made himself warm, so that the little one in his arms wouldn't be so miserable.

"Dracula, make it warmer, I feel like my hands and feet haven't recovered, they seem to have run away from home!"

Satan raised the temperature on his body by a few degrees as he was told, "How about now?"

Su Tang lazily snuggled in his arms. Because it was too cold, she was weak all over, "This damn forest, are you sure there are witches? Witches should be even less resistant to the cold than me, right?"

Satan affectionately wrapped his arms around her, "Don't underestimate them." After he finished speaking, the two walked for a while, and soon a house appeared in front of them.

The house was made entirely of ice sculptures. The temperature in the Blood Mist was cold all year round, so the ice house was unaffected.

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