The plot of "Quick Transmigration: The Charismatic One Always Collapses" is incomplete.

Just as he was about to see the lights on the mountain road in the distance, a force suddenly grabbed him.

The surrounding scenery rushed past.

Almost in the blink of an eye, they were taken back to the castle and thrown to the ground.

dizzy.

Cedric stood before him, his tall figure casting a shadow that almost completely enveloped him.

The Grand Duke's spiritual power, like an invisible giant net, had already enveloped the entire area.

Locking down Wen Yubai, who was so close to him, was a piece of cake.

Wen Yubai struggled to get up, but when she looked up she met Cedric's eyes, and her heart sank.

Those eyes were now churning with a deep storm, and the low pressure emanating from them made the air in the entire hall seem to freeze.

Cedric understood Wen Yubai's desire to escape; after all, no one wants to be locked up.

He even thought that night, after drinking, that perhaps he didn't have to keep him imprisoned anymore.

After all, the child had become dependent on his blood, and he couldn't bear to continue using those dog training techniques.

He could be gentler and more patient, taking complete control step by step, from body to mind.

However, Wen Yubai escaped, and more importantly, he carried someone else's kiss marks.

Cedric's gaze was fixed on Wen Yubai's neck, where a small, ambiguous red mark was visible beneath the disheveled collar.

In an instant, Cedric's composure snapped.

He wrapped his arms around Wen Yubai's neck, ignoring his struggles, and roughly brushed against that skin.

"Who did this?"

Wen Yubai trembled at the undisguised jealousy and anger in his eyes.

He clearly sensed the other person's feelings and subconsciously turned his head away in disgust, but the other person firmly held his chin in place.

Cedric's voice was very low, almost squeezed out from between his teeth.

Tell me, who touched you?

Wen Yubai was both in pain and angry.

"Are you out of your mind? Didn't you do this?"

He's right. Prince Beria did it through Cedric's body, so how can it not be considered that he did it himself?

Cedric's expression froze for a moment.

Did he do it himself?

The old butler appeared at the opportune moment, "Master, it is true that only you have entered and exited the master's room."

The storm raging in Cedric's eyes suddenly subsided, replaced by a sense of astonishment and complex emotions.

He pondered the memories of that drunken night.

But his memory was veiled; in fact, he did wake up in Wen Yubai's room.

Cedric took a deep breath to calm his somewhat chaotic emotions.

"I lost my composure."

Cedric looked away, no longer staring intently at Wen Yubai, as if that gaze would burn him.

"From today onwards, you are free to move around within the castle."

After saying that, he stopped looking at Wen Yubai and turned to the old butler, instructing him, "Take him back to rest."

"Yes, Master."

Wen Yubai did not regard this so-called freedom of movement as a grace.

Cedric kept him trapped in the castle.

Those eyes were still watching his every move from the shadows.

This kind of altruistic tolerance is truly suffocating.

In the shadows, a pair of azure eyes flashed with pity.

Perhaps Cedric was too focused on Wen Yubai to notice Ivy's spying.

She knew that Cedric had imprisoned the young count, and after several attempts to subtly inquire with the butler, she could only learn that the count was still safe and sound.

But what she didn't expect was that Cedric would have such feelings for the young count.

No!

Ivy made up her mind and pressed the signal button on the leg ring.

A few nights later, the Grand Duke was invited to a dinner party hosted by Count Vantor.

Ivy quietly entered Wen Yubai's room and used a miniature device to temporarily interfere with the surrounding surveillance.

Hearing the door open, Wen Yubai thought it was the Grand Duke and buried himself under the covers.

"grown ups."

Was that a woman's voice?

Wen Yubai opened his eyes and was somewhat surprised to see who it was.

Why is the female lead, Ivy, here?

He looked on in surprise and doubt. Ivy, contrary to her usual gentle demeanor, grabbed Wen Yubai's wrist when he saw that he was standing there in a daze.

"My lord, if you want to escape, come with me."

Wen Yubai was completely baffled as to why Ivy would come to his rescue, but her words were indeed very appealing.

Ivy tied her blonde hair up high, looking neat and tidy, and led Wen Yubai through several patrols with great difficulty.

They finally stumbled and staggered out of the territory of Klaus Castle.

Suddenly, the castle alarm went off.

"Oh no, we've been found out."

Ivy quickly checked Wen Yubai for a tracking device and found none.

She made a decisive decision.

The girl put on a mask, covering her golden curly hair.

She pulled out some mechanical parts hidden under her skirt and assembled them into a miniature pistol.

The movements were fluid and incredibly fast.

She said, "Let's split up. I'll distract those people. Young Earl, you take this route; someone will meet you there."

"Ivy, no."

Wen Yubai blurted out his refusal.

The girl patted his shoulder, then turned around, and in a few moments, her figure had already disappeared into the distance.

The guards who came out one after another were attracted by the commotion Ivy made and headed in her direction, buying Wen Yubai some time.

Wen Yubai had no choice but to turn around and follow the route Ivy had indicated.

It had been three days since he last drank blood, and he felt the hunger in his body gradually rising again.

A faint rustling sound came from the jungle ahead, and a figure emerged.

The man was dressed in a black combat uniform and wore a mask. He stood tall and had sharp eyes. The specially made pistol at his waist exuded a dangerous aura.

It's a Blood Hunter.

188 and World Will have returned after having tea.

[Yu Bai! He's the male lead, Lucius Black, hurry up and bite him!]

We'll log off after he kills you.

Wen Yubai deliberately bared his fangs and roared like a wild beast.

He staggered toward Lucius, assuming a posture as if he were about to attack the vampire.

However, Lucius did not fire immediately.

He keenly noticed Wen Yubai's swaying body and the ambiguous marks on his neck and skin.

Lucius frowned deeply, easily dodging Wen Yubai's attack by sidestepping and subduing him.

"Let me go, you lowly human!"

Wen Yubai shouted, trying to provoke the Blood Hunter.

"I'm going to drain you dry. Go ahead and kill me if you dare!"

Lucius fell silent.

On one hand, she was surprised that the person Ivy asked her to pick up was a vampire, and on the other hand, she had met him once before.

In that factory, the vampire remained aloof and arrogant.

But now, it's such a mess.

As a blood hunter who utterly despises vampires, he should have eliminated this potential threat immediately.

But Lucius, as if possessed, loosened his grip.

Once released, Wen Yubai launched another attack on Lucius.

Lucius fired a shot.

"Bang!"

A strong feeling of dizziness surged up.

Wen Yubai closed his eyes contentedly.