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

Satan felt he had to keep an eye on her. With her current temperament, one careless slip-up, and who knows what earth-shattering thing she might do.

Therefore, the best solution was to have her stay with him.

Su Tang's fiery red hair was striking. Satan was initially drawn to her by this vibrant crimson, but eventually, it was her personality that captivated him. How to put it? Within those ten years, he had many opportunities to leave, but he didn't want to. Because he felt that, compared to the vampire servants in his manor, she was more like his own kind.

Even though, at that time, she was only a human.

The "kind" Satan referred to wasn't solely about race, but rather her way of handling things. She was too crisp and efficient, so free and easy that he could hardly find any flaws. In his eyes, she was a perfect person, so perfect that he was willing to lie dormant for ten years, just to take her back.

However, he failed.

Before he could make his move, she discovered his identity. He used to think she was decisive, but when it came to him, ten years of affection, even he was moved, yet she didn't hesitate to strike. That sword, straight to the heart, the pain nearly shattered his internal organs. For a moment, he even thought he would die.

Such ruthlessness truly lived up to her title of hunter.

However, she wasn't heartless enough. Back then, not only should she have pierced his heart, but she should have also taken his head. Unfortunately, she missed her chance.

Recalling the scene, Satan's face turned cold and gloomy again. Finally, even his dark eyes showed traces of scarlet bloodshot veins.

When Su Tang looked up, this was the scene she saw. In the past, she would have definitely cowered. A completely blackened male lead, on the verge of rage, one wrong move and she could die. However, after so many missions, she felt she had mastered the law of survival.

So, at this moment, she even dared to look at him fearlessly. "Master, where are we going now? I'm a little sleepy."

Absorbing a huge amount of energy, an ordinary body simply couldn't handle it. Feeling sleepy was normal.

However, her attitude at this moment was quite wrong. How could a servant be so arrogant?

The rain was heavy, and neither of them had an umbrella. After walking for a while, they were both drenched. Her red hair, plastered to her scalp, lost its usual silkiness. But this also made Satan notice that compared to her dazzling red hair, her eyes, or rather her entire face, were equally dazzling.

At that moment, two words popped into Satan's mind.

Calamity.

Enchantress.

Satan looked away. He was afraid that if he continued to look, he wouldn't be able to resist doing something. He said, "Of course, I'll find you a place."

Su Tang, however, said, "I think there's a good place. Look, I took care of you for ten years, even offering up my own bedroom. Reciprocation is the way to go. How about, Master, you offer up your bedroom as well?"

Satan didn't expect her to be so shameless. He trembled with anger. "Then how do you account for stabbing me back then?!"

Su Tang looked around, finally finding an attendant, and took the sword from his waist. She then presented it to Satan. "Here's your chance. Stab me back."

Twice in one day, she asked to be stabbed!

Satan angrily knocked the sword away, his entire being gloomy and terrifying. In the end, he was so angry that he picked her up and tucked her under his arm. "Don't worry, I'll stab you back sooner or later. But before that, you'd better take care of that broken body of yours. Don't die on me so easily."

Su Tang initially enjoyed her provocation, but now, she was going crazy.

What the hell was wrong with him? She was a lady! Okay, she wasn't exactly a lady, but a girl was always right!

How could he treat a girl so roughly!

"Dracula! Let go!"

Satan, hearing this name, didn't react at first. After all, few people called him that, so he didn't feel a sense of belonging. "Didn't you say it was slow? I'm giving you a ride."

Su Tang angrily kicked her legs. "I have legs, damn it!"

Satan, "I think you walk too slow." He paused for a second, then added: "Short legs."

Su Tang was so angry she wanted to bite him. What did he mean by short legs? She was a girl; being a little short was normal, right? Who was like him, practically two meters tall? Someone like him wouldn't be able to find a wife!

"Heh…"

She chuckled coldly but didn't continue. Although it had only been a day, Satan seemed to have gotten used to her sarcasm. Her sudden silence made him feel a little unaccustomed.

"What are you laughing at?"

Su Tang gave a fake smile. "Thank you, Master, for taking the time to give me a ride. I'm thinking about how to thank you."

Satan, hearing the emphasized "you," felt inexplicably pleased.

Anyway, if she wasn't happy, he was happy.

"When I've figured it out, I'll let you know."

In the end, Satan didn't throw her back into his bedroom. She was shameless, but he still had some shame.

Su Tang was very dissatisfied with this. "Tsk, Master, what about the bedroom you promised? Are you just brushing me off like this?"

Satan glared at her fiercely. "If you say another word, you'll go back to that shabby room."

Su Tang blinked and kept quiet. It wasn't that she didn't want to be cheeky, but she was really tired. Before, when she had no blood to drink, although she felt uncomfortable, she was mentally alert. But now, although she was half-full, she was mentally exhausted. If she didn't remember that he was the male lead, she would have closed her eyes and fallen asleep.

Her bedroom was next to Satan's. Rubbing her sleepy eyes, she looked at the bed in the bedroom and yawned. "Isn't it said that vampires sleep in coffins? Master, are you discriminating against me?"

Satan looked at her calmly, surprisingly peaceful. "So what if I discriminate against you? Do you have a problem with that?"

Su Tang: …

Satan continued, "Even if you do, you'll keep it to yourself."

Su Tang had used these words to retort to other nobles, but she never expected that the 'little brother' who used to act cute and obedient would learn all her venomous words and use them against her, leaving her speechless.

He had really grown up.

"No problem. But before I sleep, can I request a bath?"

Seeing that her eyelids were almost closed, her face full of forced endurance, Satan didn't continue to torment her.

"A servant will come." After saying that, he flicked his sleeves and left.

Satan himself was also soaked, so after leaving, he also asked a servant to prepare hot water.

After bathing, he changed into a new robe, loosely worn and untied. His hair was also undried, casually draped over his shoulders.

At night, the butler would prepare blood for him.

At this time, he held a goblet, swirling the blood inside, and casually asked, "How is our Miss Anna?"

The butler respectfully lowered his eyes. "Miss Anna is still sleeping. Shall I wake her?"

Satan took a small sip of blood, then disdainfully tossed it to the butler. "No need, let her sleep." He then said coldly, "This blood, it's yours."

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