Quick Transmigration and Childbirth: The Target is Not Human

"Miss Lilith, as you can see, I already have a fiancée. Neither of us can defy the rules set by the Moon Goddess, so I am willing to make up for the damage done to you in any way except for the engagement."

"That's clearly a maid!" Miss Lilith, dressed in a white lace dress, glared angrily, tears still glistening in the corners of her eyes.

"Perhaps it's just a little quirk between my husband and me?" Lorne explained without changing his expression.

Xia Yangyang glanced at the hand resting on her left shoulder and frowned in annoyance.

The puppets that were released earlier could not be recalled no matter what, it seems that they were dealt with by Lorne long ago. What is he trying to do by having her put on this show?

Lilith, with her sharp eyes, looked at Xia Yangyang's neck and pointed to her bare neck: "You're talking nonsense! There's no mark on her neck at all. You didn't form a bond with her, but you clearly saw me naked."

Neck? Marks?

Lorne looked utterly helpless: "I don't really condone asserting ownership of my females in such an overbearing way. I respect my lover's independent space and free will, but if Miss Lilith insists on doing this to believe me, then I have no choice but to prove it to you this way."

With that, Lorne grabbed her shoulder with one hand and supported her waist with the other, biting down on the back of her neck with his fangs.

From Lilith's perspective, it looked just like the intimacy between partners. Her eyes widened in surprise, and she covered her lips with her fan, unable to say anything.

But Xia Yangyang didn't feel any stinging pain, as if it was just a temporary sensation.

Xia Yangyang asked the system: [Why did she react so strongly?]

System: [Marking is a way for werewolf couples to leave their scent on each other, essentially demonstrating to other potential suitors that the other person already has a partner, much like a dog marking its territory by urinating. Doing this in front of others is considered quite daring, even within the open werewolf community.]

Leaving his scent? I see. Lorne wanted to use this method to make her unknowingly carry his scent to Hati, further driving him insane.

Xia Yangyang's heel crushed Lorne's foot, and with a quick movement, she pulled her back foot to brace against his knee. She grabbed his left hand, which was resting on her shoulder, with both hands. Her movements were fluid and graceful, and before he could react, she executed a clean and beautiful over-the-shoulder throw.

"Ah!" This scream came from Lilith on the other side.

Lorne, lying on his back with his finger pointing at her nose, cried out in pain, "You, you... you're vulgar!"

Xia Yangyang released the last remaining puppet from her spatial storage. The puppet had a face exactly like Lorne's: "Miss Lilith, this is a puppet I created. It has the same appearance as Lorne. It was this puppet, not him, that mistakenly entered your dressing room earlier. I'm so sorry for the trouble it caused you. But puppets don't have sight and didn't see anything they shouldn't have. I hope you can know the truth and not let this guy take advantage of you for nothing."

After she finished speaking, the naive Lilith on the other side was dumbfounded. She looked at the puppet and then at Lorne, who had just gotten up and was dusting himself off with a dark face. She screamed and ran away, lifting her skirt.

Seeing Xia Yangyang defensively covering the back of her neck, Lorne scoffed, "It's just a scratch."

Xia Yangyang: "Don't think I don't know anything."

Lorne: "You're human. Humans can't be marked. Even if you leave a scent, wouldn't that conveniently conceal your human identity? You should thank me, not act like this."

"Where is Hati?"

"Fifteen miles to the west, there is a natural underground cave with a cold pool inside. Soaking there can minimize the effect of moonlight on the werewolf. If he wants to escape today without forming a bond, he has no choice but to go there."

Xia Yangyang turned and left upon hearing this, but Lorne added from behind: "I don't recommend you go looking for him. When he was delirious, he even captured and seriously injured Queen Hui."

Xia Yangyang didn't stop. Fifteen miles was a long way, and she only had less than an hour left.

Although she couldn't smell anything, she still had to cover it up, partly to prevent Lorne's scheme from succeeding, and partly to prevent any further trouble.

So, I spent 9.9 points to redeem a cat and dog deodorant from the system store and sprayed it all over my body.

The dark clouds that had partially obscured the full moon dispersed, and silvery light shone upon this cursed, snow-white land.

Lorne stretched out his hand, palm up, as if caressing the moonlight, and watched the departing figure, a determined smile curving his lips.

You have to firmly grasp the opportunity in your own hands.

*

Five minutes left...

Following Lorne's directions, Xia Yangyang indeed found a hidden underground cave. To avoid any suspicion of a trap, she stood at the cave entrance and listened for a while.

The faintest sound of chains could be heard from the deepest part of the cave.

It really was inside; Lorne didn't lie to her this time.

The path leading down was a slope, not steps. The maid's skirt was much sturdier than silk, so she simply took off the thickest outer layer and used it as a pad, sliding down the slope. The deeper she went, the wetter and heavier it became.

The underground was pitch black, with no light in sight.

Xia Yangyang lit a torch, and as she went deeper, the sounds of water and rattling chains became clearer.

After the initial elation subsided, a sense of unease arose in his heart. If he couldn't recognize her with such a sound, even if she were made of iron, she would be torn to pieces.

With a "plop," she fell into a pool of icy, bone-chilling water.

The clanging of the chains abruptly stopped at that moment.

The pool wasn't very deep, only reaching up to an adult's waist, but I was still caught off guard and swallowed a bellyful of water.

She had been walking through the woods and on her way, and her strength was already exhausted.

The bottom of the cold pool was covered with some kind of moss, making it very smooth. Xia Yangyang had nowhere to hold on and could not move. She had only stood up halfway when she fell back into the water.

The death knell in my mind had only two minutes left.

Damn it, it was so close!

Just as she was collapsing from this final defeat, a strong and powerful arm wrapped around her waist and pulled her out of the water.

The moment the water broke through the surface, Xia Yangyang coughed violently, instinctively seeking support, and wrapped her arms tightly around the other person's neck.

Her neck was taut, and her burning pulse pressed against her cool skin.

Xia Yangyang shook her head. The person in front of her had bulging muscles, and broken iron chains were still binding her wrists and waist.

She subconsciously looked up, and her eyes met Hati's.

In those eyes, there was a burning affection that could melt her heart.

Xia Yangyang's fingers, which were wrapped around the back of his neck, curled up slightly involuntarily: "You... are not engaged to Adams."

"You weren't as silent as you seemed." His voice was frighteningly hoarse.

Hati tightened his grip on her hips, turned his face away, and pretended to be nonchalant, starting a conversation: "This place is secluded, how did you end up looking for... um—!"

Hati's pupils dilated infinitely; he seemed unable to believe what he was seeing.

A proactive kiss, one that seemed to be a desperate gamble.

She seemed more afraid of him breaking free than he was, holding the back of his head tightly with both hands, her thick, water-dampened eyelashes trembling violently.

The kiss was short, awkward, and even a little clumsy with a sense of desperate gamble, but it was more impactful than any lingering, deep kiss.

Like a raging fire thrown into an icy lake, it instantly steamed up a sky full of mist.

Hati immediately took the initiative, deepening the kiss and greedily savoring the beauty he had longed for and endured for so long.

But soon he realized that tonight seemed to be more than just that.

He was breathing heavily, and faint white downy hairs reappeared on his cheeks. He gripped Xia Yangyang's hand: "What are you doing?"

Xia Yangyang said, "I already know why you formed a bond with me. I can't bear to see you become a wolf forever."

With only one minute left in the countdown, she was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan.

Lorne gave her a reason, making her behavior seem less strange.

"It's almost midnight, and I can control myself from turning into a wolf. You don't need to go to that extent." Hati's voice was already terribly hoarse.

Now it's him who's acting strangely.

Wasn't he just hoping she would do that? Hadn't he been coveting her for a long time? Now he's suddenly acting like a gentleman.

But he had an extremely strong grip, and she couldn't possibly disregard his wishes.

"I've thought a lot these past two days while you were gone. I've gone to such lengths, don't you understand?" She spoke softly, kissing his lips, Adam's apple, and collarbone. "I don't want you to be engaged or form a bond with any female werewolf."

"..."

"You are mine."

These four words were like a raging fire, instantly igniting Hati's last remaining rationality.

His Adam's apple bobbed, his gaze fixed on her, like a scholar determined to get to the bottom of things.

Xia Yangyang thought she had used her seductive skills to the fullest, but she still couldn't help but break down when she heard the three words that Hati uttered.

"Why?" Ha asked her.

"..."

"Don't you hate me anymore? I'm a werewolf, and forming a bond is no small matter for a werewolf. Sister, I love you, and that's when I learned about the turmoil in your heart. I don't want you to do anything you'll regret."

Being a virgin is tough, there aren't that many "whys".

Thirty seconds left in the countdown.

Xia Yangyang glanced down at the deep water, took a deep breath, and said, "You wouldn't... really? I'm only teaching you this once, so you'd better study hard."

With that, she threw away the torch and jumped into the pool.

The entire underground pool was plunged into pitch blackness, where one could not see their own hand in front of their face.

A pair of legs wrapped around his waist.

She thought that if she kept quiet, no one would know, but the werewolf had excellent night vision and hearing. He could clearly see her face, which was red as blood, and hear the sound of her biting her tongue.

He made grand pronouncements about "being afraid she'd regret it," but in reality, he just stood there watching, doing nothing.

Let the boiling blood in your veins surge and gush.

The brief moment of contact.

Xia Yangyang could clearly feel Hati's sudden stiffness and pause in breathing.

Hati felt a tingling sensation on his scalp; he had never experienced such an addictive and exhilarating pleasure before.

She was jolted awake by the pain and was about to pull away slightly when she was suddenly grabbed by a pair of arms. He pinned her against the stone wall, his breath spraying all over the back of her neck.

When Hati looked down at her, her wet eyes held a hint of panic and helplessness, and she kept looking at him.

"Sister...you were the one who found me this time, so it can't be considered that I forced you, right?"

The countdown in my mind disappeared.

Hati was still alive and kicking right in front of her.

Xia Yangyang finally felt relieved, but she wasn't sure if the effect of dispelling the curse was related to time, so she endured her discomfort and exhaustion and kissed his lips: "Don't stop."

Hati held her in his arms, completely absorbed in the moment.

Only in the brief moment when he opened his eyes did the surging gold reveal the turbulent emotional turmoil.

The moonlit night is long.

Later, Xia Yangyang struggled until she was too exhausted to break free and was thrown onto the clouds, then plummeted into the boundless deep sea. The only person she could cling to for help was the one who had caused all of this.

Amidst the endless calls of "Sister" in her ears, her consciousness blurred, and she closed her eyes.