Quick Transmigration and Childbirth: The Target is Not Human

Hati's smile had a hint of eccentricity; the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, but it wasn't a gentle curve; instead, it carried a dangerous aura.

The confined environment, the target with overwhelming murderous intent, and her weakness and inability to protect herself.

This allowed the extremely lewd scene to cool down quickly.

While Xia Yangyang coughed and blushed, she cursed the system's ancestors for eighteen generations in her mind.

She kicked her left leg hard, trying to break free, but Hati could restrain her with just his right hand.

"You're lying to me?"

"That's obvious."

"From this moment on, we are severing our friendship!" The human princess turned her face away angrily, only able to utter this sentence.

But she seemed unaware that the angrier she became, the more alluring the sound of her heartbeat became.

"Are you angry?" He leaned forward, his prominent nose sliding up and down through the thin skin of her neck, as if sniffing the sweet blood. "Because I didn't heed your warning and pinned you down?"

"So you still remember?"

"It's not my fault. I've been very careful to keep your leg injury dry."

"If you're joking, then this is the worst joke in the world. Even the most rude rogue in all of Saint Sveta wouldn't pull a lady into the pool!"

"Get out of the way!" Her tone became even harsher, and she stepped on his slightly bent knee with her right foot, trying to use his body's strength to get to the shore.

But don't even think about it. With such a huge difference in strength, he only needs to give her a gentle tug, and she will slide back into the pool.

As she slid back, Xia Yangyang watched the exit recede into the distance, inwardly groaning as she left ten elongated finger marks on the shore.

Hati smiled brightly, his fingers tracing her delicate neck and pinching her cheeks, forcing her to look up with a face full of surprise and anger: "The human princess is small, very shy, and very innocent, quite different from the rumors."

"..."

"What's going on in the head of this human princess? Last night I bit your left leg, and today your people scratched my left hand. Aren't you happy about that?"

He raised his left hand, and there was a light pink scratch on his index finger. It was barely noticeable unless you looked closely, but he managed to mistake such a tiny wound for a bite mark on her leg.

She had never met such an extremely arrogant and confident person before, either in her life or after her death.

"It's such a pity. If it weren't for the fact that I'm really bad at living this kind of life of compromise, I could have spent two more days with you."

"..."

Hati's tone grew increasingly lower, and his behavior became more undisguised—a very dangerous sign that he was about to lay his cards on the table and was no longer going to pretend.

She watched as white downy hairs sprouted on his cheeks, like a special effect rendered in a 3D science fiction movie. His teeth lengthened and became sharp, and the corners of his mouth split back as he bit towards her neck.

She could even feel the warm breath from his mouth spraying on the side of her neck.

There was no time to lose; she had to come up with a solution immediately. What to do? Beg for mercy? That would completely ruin her image. Pretend to be angry? He wasn't buying it anymore, because he intended to kill her right then and there. Provoke him? That was even less advisable.

Although she has the Sleep Hammer as a safeguard and doesn't really have to worry about death, if she can't reverse the target's intention to kill her, using the Sleep Hammer again and again will only be a drop in the ocean.

What should I do? What should I do?

Hati's sharp teeth were deeply embedded in her neck, and the sharp pain made her shudder.

Crimson drops of blood slid down her skin like tiny streams, meandering down and spreading a faint red hue in the pool.

Her skin appeared exceptionally pale in the dim light, contrasting sharply with the glaring bloodstains, like a torn painting, possessing a broken beauty.

The water rippled gently, gradually diluting the bloodstains.

Hati was waiting for her to scream, to be terrified, to struggle, not only because of her cute expression, but also because only when she struggled could he easily tear her to pieces.

But he waited a long time, and the expected reaction did not come.

"So dirty."

He heard a soft, disgusted murmur, a voice that had been startled by his actions, then realized what had happened, and was now filled with utter disappointment.

"ha?"

Dirty? It's dirty.

Hati frowned, then straightened his back to look at her. The candlelight behind him concealed his face in darkness, revealing only his bright golden eyes.

Blood filled its mouth, and it stuck out its tongue to lick its lips.

"What, do I need to get my mouth cleaned before I eat you? I don't offer that service."

He narrowed his eyes and scrutinized the human princess before him. Her stunningly beautiful face was tilted back to the ceiling, and her amber eyes were as cold and clear as ever.

As soon as she opened her mouth, she scooped up the pool water and splashed it onto her neck, numbly washing the wound, even though this would make the bleeding flow faster.

Are you not afraid of death? Are you really not afraid, or are you just pretending?

Hati felt a surge of displeasure and a sense of humiliation.

He grabbed her wrist as she washed her neck, his handsome face close to hers, almost touching hers. His deep, alluring smile was as cruel as a scimitar: "Your Highness thinks I'm dirty. Such awful words. I'm hurt."

The human princess's beautiful eyes then turned to him: "Isn't it true? You bit me with the teeth that bit 'that kind of person,' it's an insult to me."

That kind of person? Hati remembered; she was referring to that ugly old woman, whose flesh was sour and smelly, and terribly unpalatable.

"You can try living here by breaking an arm or a leg first; my digestive system is pretty good."

Xia Yangyang: "..."

Wait a minute, did she just roll her eyes?

Hati said unhappily, "Your Highness, at least show some normal human decency. I'm going to eat you alive!"

"You're showing some of the attitude an assassin should have. Stopping mid-mission to talk to your prey—isn't that a bit unprofessional?"

This little human princess may seem aloof, but she is actually quite proud. After she was defeated by him, she closed her eyes and remained silent.

Judging from her actions in just these two short days, she doesn't seem like the kind of person who would so easily let him take her life.

"I'm not an assassin." Hati raised an eyebrow slightly, but didn't elaborate on his identity. "However, you can try begging for mercy. I did fall a little...in love with you at first sight."

"Oh……"

That soft laugh was so meaningful; it contained disdain for what he said, self-mockery of his own bad luck in choosing the wrong person, and a fearlessness of death.

"You've really angered me a bit," Hati's smile grew even more seductive. "Aren't you afraid of pain?"

"Anyone who has ever owned a cat or dog knows that it's not uncommon to get scratched or bitten."

"Aren't you even afraid of death?"

"I'm not afraid."

"Really? Would you like to feel how fast your heart is beating?"

Xia Yangyang slowly opened her eyes. Her eyes seemed to be frozen by the polar winds, so cold that they had no warmth at all, and were covered with tiny ice shards, as if they could pierce a person instantly.

"You're arrogant, thinking you have the victory in your grasp, but in reality, I have a hundred ways to prevent you from killing me. For example, there's the pager I can reach with just a hand; for example, I'm not as powerless as you think, my arms are used for fencing practice year-round; and for example, you didn't notice, there's a hidden compartment in my bathtub, from which I can pull out any weapon at any time..."

Just as he finished speaking, a gust of wind swept over him from behind.

Hati's wolf ears twitched, and she quickly spun around to dodge. She saw that it was a white hammer. Because it missed its target, it splashed water, but the hammer's surface touched the water, and the great resistance made it slower for her to lift the hammer.

Hati used his sharp claws to sever the call bell rope hanging not far away. In an instant, the thin rope coiled around the girl's water-soaked body like a snake, outlining her exquisite figure.

With a gentle squeeze of her wrist, she dropped the hammer in pain.

The poor human princess was trapped in the pool in a sorry state. The two large cuts on her neck bled even more from the strenuous activity, and the pool water had turned completely pale pink. Only her face was as pale as paper.

Because of excessive blood loss, she had to take several more breaths than usual to recover.

Hati stared at her neck, his Adam's apple bobbing up and down. He grabbed her shoulder with one hand and leaned down on her neck, his rough wolf tongue slurping up a mouthful of sweet, metallic blood.

He held up a finger and waved it in front of her eyes: "The truth is, the rope connecting the call bell, which you could easily reach, is broken, and your arm, which you used for fencing, is tightly bound. As for the weapon you mentioned..."

He glanced lazily at the white hammer that had sunk to the bottom of the pool, then kicked it to the far end of the pool.

"It's taking a bath right now. Unless it grows legs, it probably won't be able to run back to you, right?"

"..."

"I've already seen three types; shall we use the remaining ninety-seven at once?"

Xia Yangyang: "..." Haven't you ever heard of exaggeration, you idiot?

Just then, there was a light knock on the door from the outside. Instantly, both people in the pool fell silent, and Angie's worried voice came from outside: "Your Highness, are you alright? You've been in there for quite a while."

Hati's eyelashes were glistening with water droplets. Looking up at her, her smiling, almond-shaped eyes were full of affection: "That's pretty impressive. How did you do that?"

"..."

This situation is a dead end for Hati, because if Xia Yangyang cries for help, Anji will definitely bring reinforcements. Even if it succeeds, the death of a princess in the capital will surely lead to heavy security. Even if Xia Yangyang doesn't cry for help, it's not necessarily a good thing. Anji, who hasn't received a response for a long time, will become suspicious. He could easily come in as soon as he pushes open the door, and then there will still be a bunch of pursuers he can't shake off.

What should we do?

The two locked eyes. Hati remained expressionless, but he had already gripped the hem of her skirt in his hand, ready to gag her if she dared to utter a word.

Xia Yangyang stared at him with a scrutinizing gaze from beginning to end, maintaining a straight back even in her disheveled state.

The two stood facing each other in silence, neither willing to back down, the atmosphere so tense it was almost stagnant.

"Your Highness, Your Highness? Are you alright?" Angie's voice outside the door was already filled with anxiety.

"..."

"You came in without responding?"

"Wait for me to come out in a bit." The oppressive atmosphere was shattered by the sudden voice.

Hati stared at the princess before her, her expression shifting uncertainly. She exhaled a breath she had been holding back for a long time before opening her mouth towards the door, a gesture that resembled a bowing of her head and a compromise.