Quick Transmigration: Yandere Male Leads? Hand 'Em Over! - Chapter 103

Su Ci didn’t know whether to laugh or cry. She paused her work, turned around, and stood on tiptoe to kiss the young man’s chin—he was just too tall; that was as far up as she could reach.

“That name’s going to be a bit inconvenient in public. How about picking another one for daily use?”

Incubi were naturally attractive to all genders. Su Ci couldn’t help worrying—if she took Xiang Zhi’ang outside, she might end up with strangers all over the street calling out “husband!”

But Xiang Zhi’ang bent down, scooped her up with one arm, and lifted his chin proudly.

“Nope. Not changing it. I want to be called Husband!”

That name was for his master to use. Why would he care what anyone else thought?

Why should he even bother speaking to other humans? And even if he had to talk to them, they weren’t close enough to exchange names.

In conclusion: he was his master’s Husband, period.

After clinging to her for quite a while, he eventually let go—reluctantly—when a faint purring sound of unsatisfied hunger rumbled from deep in his throat.

He found a tall stool from somewhere and gently set Su Ci on it.

“Master, you can sit here and rest for a bit. Don’t go too far. Can you supervise me while I cook? If you’re not around, I get sleepy.”

Su Ci rested her cheek on one hand, her gaze calm but focused.

“Okay, I’ll stay right here. I’m not going anywhere.”

Xiang Zhi’ang’s plan had just been to spend more time with his master, but halfway through cooking, he found himself constantly swallowing his saliva, her scent making him hungry all over again.

Gulp.

So hungry. He was craving her again.

Like a starving ghost that hadn’t eaten in centuries.

If only Master would let him eat in the kitchen, too…

She could eat her dinner, and he could eat his.

And if she couldn’t handle how lewd he got when hungry, he’d be perfectly happy to nibble quietly while helping her with her meal.

Meanwhile, next door, Yu Ruowei was being shown around an apartment by the landlord, Lin Yang. The place had all the basic furniture and appliances—she could move in right away after signing the lease.

The neighborhood was decent, and the rent was a bit higher than where she was currently staying.

Yu Ruowei hadn’t planned on renting. She just wanted to pry some useful information out of the landlord. But once she stepped inside and had a look around, she couldn’t help being tempted.

Especially when she stood on the balcony and caught the smell of delicious food drifting in from the next unit. She hadn’t eaten much lunch, and her stomach growled at the worst possible moment.

Could it be Xiang Zhi’ang cooking in there?

In her previous life, she had saved Xiang Zhi’ang and discovered he was an incubus. On a whim, she had wanted to test out some of the bizarre things she’d read online—after all, incubi had strong self-healing abilities.

But he had dared to refuse her.

And even had the nerve to offer to do house chores—like laundry and cooking—as repayment for saving his life.

As if! That was a life-saving favor! And he thought he could repay it with some cheap labor?

Looking at things now, it didn’t matter who saved him. He was just a lowly incubus, acting all pure and virtuous. Who was he pretending to be chaste for?

She was willing to bet that in a few days, the pretty girl next door would get sick of his hypocritical act and throw him out like worthless trash.

As long as she rented this place and waited patiently, she could pick Xiang Zhi’ang up again—and finally live a wealthy, worry-free life.

“Mr. Lin, I’ll take this apartment.”

After signing the lease, Yu Ruowei took out her phone to pay the rent—only to find her balance was just over 800 yuan, not even half of what was needed.

Lin Yang noticed her awkward expression but didn’t press. He remained polite and gave her some leeway.

“You can move in now. Just make sure to pay the rent by the tenth of next month.”

Yu Ruowei let out a breath of relief. Once her salary came in this month, she’d be fine. What was 1,700 yuan? If you want to catch a wolf, you have to risk your child. She had to get her incubus back.

She assumed Xiang Zhi’ang would be just like he was in his past life—forever rebelling against his master’s orders, ungrateful, disloyal, a backstabbing mutt.

But in truth, the Xiang Zhi’ang who’d just finished cooking was practically glowing, brimming with energy like an overexcited shiba inu. He hoisted his master up and carried her to the little dining table, snuggling up like crazy.

[Shiba Inu – A Japanese dog breed known for its fox-like appearance, curly tail, and spirited personality.]

So good. So fragrant.

Even a moment away from Master made him uncomfortable.

Su Ci let him rub all over her back, shoulders, and neck as she opened her mouth to accept the slice of stir-fried yam and beef he held to her lips.

Much of the food had originally been bought to help Xiang Zhi’ang recover, but he’d tricked and coaxed Su Ci into eating it instead—feeding her while praising her nonstop.

“Good Master. You need to eat well so you’ll have the strength to feed me.”

Human food couldn’t satisfy an incubus.

And this time, he wouldn’t let anyone interrupt him from eating his master.

Su Ci barely focused on her meal.

The certain incubus beside her kept making strange sounds, his strong arms wrapped tightly around her, constantly touching, licking, caressing.

She tried to tell him to behave, but the moment her lips parted, her eyes welled up with misty red—like a hungry kitten who had been overworked and underfed.

“Master, are you full yet?”

After giving her the last spoonful of soup, Xiang Zhi’ang put the spoon down. His Adam’s apple bobbed heavily as he swallowed, the sound loud and unmistakably intense.

“Full… ah!”

He suddenly scooped her up and rushed toward the bedroom. In his hurry, he accidentally knocked over the little dining table—plates and bowls shattered across the floor.

“……”

The incubus had no intention of cleaning up.

He pressed his lips to hers in a fevered kiss, murmuring in a husky, breathless voice:

“Ignore it for now, Master. Let’s eat first, okay? We’ll clean up after dinner.”

He was starving. Tonight, he was going to feast.

Su Ci couldn’t hold him back.

This was their first day together… and she was already in bed doing such shameless things. Wasn’t this way too fast for a human?

But for an incubus, this was just right.

They only ever had one Master. Sooner or later, they’d become their Master’s possession. Why not let her enjoy that early?

Even though his mind was full of all the ways he wanted to devour her, at the critical moment, Xiang Zhi’ang was still polite enough to ask:

“Can I?”

Before Su Ci could respond, he excitedly whispered to himself:

“I can, right? Right?! Master, say yes! I’m going to faint from hunger!”

The girl pressed a foot against his shoulder, bit her wrist, and let out a soft gasp.

“You can.”

No hesitation. No restraint.

And just like that, Xiang Zhi’ang crashed right into her heart.

He was especially talkative when he ate.

And he wasn’t picky—he liked both sweet and spicy.

“Master, does it hurt? Should I blow on it? I heard humans like that—it’s at least a little comforting. Be good, Master. It won’t hurt, promise…”

“Master, can you hold me? It’s my first real meal and I’m a little dizzy from how good it tastes. Can we do breakfast, lunch, and dinner from now on? Maybe morning tea, afternoon tea, and midnight snacks too?”

“Do you not like me, Master? Is that why you never call my name? Did I do something wrong? Did I make you uncomfortable? Sob sob sob…”

The more he cried, the worse it got—like he’d been wronged by the entire universe.

Su Ci had no choice but to gently comfort him again and again.

“I don’t dislike you… Husband…”

And just like that, the greedy incubus lit up through his tears.

Beads of hot sweat rolled down his jaw, splashing onto skin pale as jade. Before they could be wiped away, his feverish kisses sealed over them in a dense trail.

The boy’s voice was hoarse, rough with desire.

“That’s right… Just like that… Master, you’re so good.”