Max-Level Great Swordsman in the Women's World - Chapter 52 - The Sense of Security From A Man

The world was hit by an abnormal narcolepsy, and there was a mass coma. Lee-joonhyuk was transferred to a dimensional battle field as he fell into an abnormal narcoleptic sleep. This is the story of him as he starts as a minion.

Good news: You’ve transmigrated as a born protagonist , your confidants have exceptional talents, boasting abilities like Heart Voice, Simulator, Rebirth... and many other top-tier skills. What you only need to do is to wait for one of them to grow up, then you will be invincible to ascend. Bad news: They’re all yandere !!! Under the gaze of yandere, Xu Yuan shivered in fear. It was not until he was about to be attacked with a firewood cleaver. “If that’s the case, then I’m dropping the act—I am none other than the Great Love Immortal Venerable!”

When the stories of the novels are derived from one world, the characters have life and self-awareness, and the plot begins to deviate gradually.

Youth campus sadomasochism, urban bully’s stand-in dog-blood abuse, master and apprentice forced love and sadism… The scumbags and scumbags get together and blossom, but the tool people, male supporting characters, villains, and abused minors are unwilling to cooperate.

When those tool people, male protagonists, and villains get the script: if you like it, go for it.
When the abused protagonist got the script: I am ready to turn over and attack, thank you.

World One: The Story of Youth Campus
Smiling senior Gong × poor Black Lotus Shou.

World 2: Country Style Love Story
The son of the rich and lucrative landlord’s family is attacked by the hunter.

World Three: Urban Domination
The boss × the canary who was raped

World 4: Two or three things in the world of immortal cultivation
The evil ghost king attack × the cold and noble teacher honored

Other planes are tentatively scheduled.

Reading tips:
1. Main attack!
2. Unit stories, independent protagonists in each world

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Content tags: Qiangqiang, a soft spot, sweet text, wearing a book
Search keyword: Protagonist: Boli ┃ Supporting role: ┃ Others:
One sentence introduction: Have a sweet love
Purpose: Born to the sun, not afraid to move forward

- Description from novelbuddy

In the Heart’s Kingdom, a kingdom where vampires reign and humans were nothing but livestock, Lilou, a peasant, found herself being preyed upon by the worst maniacal vampire of his kind. However, as terrifying as what he addressed her as his ‘reserved meal’, this vampire also called her his bride!

Except:

My eyes brood with fear, gazing at the still-beating heart in his hand. “My Lord, pardon me but… is this the bloody proof you promised to show me?” I asked, my voice shook as I gulped down whilst struggling my trembling knees from giving away.

“Mhm… do you now believe I’m good at capturing hearts?” The silver-haired man, bearing those menacing pair of deep crimson eyes stared proudly at me after a nod. I gasped when he clenched his hand and squeezed the fresh heart to smithereen.

“Yes, milord. You’re good at it, literally.” I’m mortified, watching the pieces of the heart fall as he approached. His every step made me take a step back until my back reached a solid pillar.

“Huh,” Samael chuckled briefly, stopping in front of me. His long, pointy nails that were covered with blood traced my elbow down to my hand. Gently, he clipped my forefinger in between his, guiding it before his lips. “Did I pass your test, though?” He asked, the sharp tip of his nail played over the tip of my finger.

I stared at his penetrating gaze as I reluctantly answered, “Barely.”

He smirked, nodding in satisfaction before he pressed his nail on the tip of my forefinger that was quick to produce a drop of blood. “Such sweet aroma.” He whispered, placing my bleeding finger in his mouth and licked it with passion.

His menacing gaze never left mine as he consumed a bit of my blood. “Does that mean you’re accepting my invitation?” Keeping my finger in between his fangs, Samael inquired.

I bit my lower lip unconsciously, my heart within my chest drummed as my back broke into sweats. “But… I’m just…” I paused, hoping my answer would put an end to this. “… I’m just a human.”

Samael clicked his tongue, displeased at my response as he let my finger go. “No,” He whispered.

My entire body stiffened when he bent over, caressing my shoulder up to my neck by the apex of his nose, as his hot breaths prickled my skin.

“You're not just a mere human... you are my human.” He stressed before I sensed his lips part and the tip of his fangs against my skin.