Quick Transmigration and Childbirth: The Target is Not Human

She tripped over something and fell into the carriage.

By the time she looked up, Hati had already half-stuck his body inside the narrow carriage.

He leaned down, his warm breath brushing against her face, his golden eyes gleaming with undisguised mockery: "What's wrong? Are you so happy to see me that you can't even stand up straight?"

"..."

He said gently, "I know you know a bit about horsemanship, so I changed the reins to a material that is fireproof and knife-proof."

He reached out to help her, but was forcefully pushed away.

Hati withdrew his hand, his wet eyes looking pitiful: "It hurts."

"How dare you play me like this..." The human princess's shoulders trembled violently, revealing the hysterical rage she was suppressing. She suddenly raised her head, her eyes blazing with fury. "No one has ever dared to toy with me time and time again!"

This was the first time she had ever lost control like this. She grabbed his collar with one hand and placed the other arm across his neck, wishing she could punch his smug and devilish face.

Hati slammed his back against the car wall, struggling to breathe as he strained his neck, then smiled and said, "Isn't my sister the same?"

"..."

"Not only did you give away the gift I gave you, but you also treated the full moon night as something you looked forward to so much. You clearly know how much pain I've endured standing here, yet you still deliberately bully me."

Xia Yangyang was shocked by his shamelessness: "Do you think I have any other chance besides this time?!"

"How could you think that?" Hati covered his mouth in surprise, then his smile became even sweeter and more alluring. "Even at this moment, you won't have a chance."

"you……!"

"The scenery in Lianzhuzhen at night is very elegant. Would you like to continue exploring, sister? If I lose control, it wouldn't be bad to have a few humans for a snack."

This kind of hypocrisy that implies a threat is more infuriating than blatant hypocrisy.

The carriage was now surrounded by Hati's men.

The dagger was right at her feet.

If you really piss her off, she's not incapable of doing something that hurts both herself and the enemy a thousand.

Hati seemed perfectly calm, taking in every subtle change in her expression, and kindly reminded her, "Of course, if the choice you make isn't what I want, then your future situation certainly won't be what you want either."

The human princess gritted her teeth: "How come I never realized you were so despicable and hateful before?"

"I'm genuinely a little sad that you said that about me, sister." He said he was sad, but his smile was flippant, his eyes fixed on her, revealing no emotion. "No matter what, we used to be so close that we were inseparable."

The beautiful memories became the needles that pierced her deepest.

The human princess even wondered if the full moon's effect had failed, otherwise he should be writhing on the ground in agony right now.

How could he so easily provoke her anger and then desecrate the only thing she cherished in her memory?

Does he have to crush her dignity to the ground? Does he have to expose, humiliate, and publicize all the mistakes she made in the past before he's satisfied?

Xia Yangyang's taut jaw muscles twitched. No, she couldn't get angry. The more he provoked her anger with his words, the more she would fall into his trap. She couldn't let him manipulate her like a clown.

The clenched fist tightened and then relaxed.

Hati noticed that the binding force had lightened.

The human princess's face, illuminated by the moonlight, was as translucent as frost and snow.

She remained unmoved and sneered, "You can't keep up the act so quickly? Just a couple of days ago, you were begging me to eat a little more. It seems your obsession with breaking the curse isn't that deep after all."

Hati narrowed his eyes, recalling the events, his brow furrowing slightly: "I didn't have that kind of intention back then."

He opened his mouth as if to explain something, but was interrupted by the human princess's words.

"No need to explain, I know what you're after," the human princess continued. "Since you were born, you've never failed to get anything you've ever wanted. You're very clear about how much I crave and lack your wildness, freedom, and adventurous spirit, so you naturally assume that even if I knew about the curse, it would already be yours. Hati, you're too proud. I do cherish those memories, but it's not like I can't live without them."

Where their skin touched, her cool, soft arms confronted her hot, hard chest.

Their eyes met, and the silent clash of their short blades echoed.

"I didn't expect you to figure things out so quickly, sister?" Hattie said with a forced smile.

He glanced at the moon, then turned back to look up at the unmoving figure before him: "I'm a little puzzled. Did you ever really like me?"

Hatred arises from love.

If she were truly as hurt and resentful of his betrayal as she claims, how could she possibly appear so rational and clear-headed now?

The human princess remained aloof: "What I like and cherish is sincere friendship, and it doesn't necessarily have to be you. Anyone can do it if they can."

"So my sister is a selfish person too."

"Luckily, I'm this kind of person, otherwise your emotional manipulation wouldn't even register with me."

Hati took a deep breath, pursed his lips, and remained silent. His vertical golden eyes, filled with dangerous bestiality, stared intently at her.

After a long pause, he chuckled and said, "Actually, sister, you don't need to be so blunt. It's like you're making it sound like I'll continue to fawn over you. That's pointless. You're right, I never fail to get what I want, so I don't like forcing things, and I especially dislike trying to win someone over."

"..."

"If it weren't for the fact that I wanted to use your special constitution to break the curse, I wouldn't have given a second thought to a weak, indecisive, and overly compassionate female like you."

A torpedo exploded in the lake of the human princess's heart, but only tiny ripples appeared on the surface.

She opened her lips mechanically, not even knowing how she made the sound: "That's good, I'm relieved to hear you say that."

She felt a restrained force that easily freed her from her clumsy restraints.

If Hati hadn't refused to break free, with the added berserk power of the full moon, he could have easily torn her to pieces with his bare hands.

Hati jumped off the carriage.

The shadow cast briefly swept across her.

Do you see clearly? This is his true nature, which he cannot shed.

So-called affection is nothing more than a thin veil that humanity tries to sew onto animality, a veil that is easily broken.

Hati walked a few meters with his cold, hard back turned, then paused, half-turned around, and asked, "To be honest, you said such harsh words because you were afraid of leaving yourself a way back, right?"

"..."

"You don't need to torture yourself. Whether you see the past as a deception or an untouchable memory, I am still me. I didn't pretend to be anything during our time together. If you're willing, I—"

"I have obsessive-compulsive disorder related to cleanliness."

The icy voice fell to the ground, solidifying into a sharp contempt, once again choking Hati's words in his throat.

She said, "I find anything tainted by ulterior motives dirty."

The ink between the two was so thick it couldn't be dissolved.

The lone figure beneath the carriage curtain silently straightened her skirt: "It's you who keeps bringing up the past. I thought you were the one who couldn't let go."

Hati stood rooted to the spot, staring intently at her, unusually silent.

He seemed to be gathering his strength to say something, his throat bobbing up and down, but Xia Yangyang, seeing that he was about to speak, cut him off before he could:

"I don't care for any relationship that is fickle, full of suspicion and exchange of interests. There are too many dramas in the palace that are staged to make me smile. They are all the same, like clowns jumping around."

Her upturned lips held a slight smile; this was the first time she had smiled at him since learning the truth.

Even though it was a sarcastic laugh from someone who was completely unfamiliar with the person.

Hati's arms, hanging limply at his sides, showed prominent veins. He licked his dry lips and spoke in a still flippant tone: "You're overthinking it. Watching you every day is exhausting. If you could be more open-minded, it would lighten my burden."

Human princess: "Why don't you think about it more positively? I don't love you anymore. What's the point of continuing this entanglement? You might as well let me go."

Hati crossed his arms, his sharp nails almost tearing his arms apart, yet he still wore an absolutely flawless smile: "The werewolf clan has been searching for humans with extremely Yin constitutions for hundreds of years. Whether you love someone or not is not up to you. You must come with me to the Northern Region."

A disgusting and terrifying scene flashed through the human princess's mind, and her face turned pale. She forced herself to say, "That's right, it's a human wave tactic. There are so many pure-blooded werewolves in the Northern Region. If you get tired of one, just move on to the next one. There's bound to be one you like."

It's unclear what sensitive spot Hati was offended by those words.

His feigned smile faded.

He opened his deep, beastly eyes, which were filled with gloom: "I'm afraid I'll have to disappoint you. I am the only pure-blooded werewolf descendant."