[Gender-Bender] [Mainly Top and Bottom, 1v1]
Before transmigrating, Shirley never thought there was anything wrong with pretending to be a girl online to play games. After all, feelings in a game weren't real, and even if you got married, no one would come after you in real life.
But after transmigrating, she became the orphan of a fallen vampire clan, dirt poor and on the verge of starving to death on the streets. Then a kind-hearted saint took her in, bound her with a contract, and made her a maid.
Shirley thought she'd met the kindest person in the world.
Until, after an adventure where they explored each other's memories, the usually gentle saint suddenly pinned her down on the bed.
"I feel like I've seen you somewhere before."
"You're a transmigrator too, aren't you?"
"And... you're my wife from 'xxx,' right?"
Shirley tried to flee. "Saint, what are you talking about? I... I don't understand."
The saint gave chase. "Still trying to deny it? Did you ever think about the consequences when you abandoned me back then?"
With nowhere left to run, Shirley blurted out, "Damn it, fine, I'll come clean! So what if I am? I never loved you in the first place!"
Half an hour later, the black-haired girl, her legs still unable to close, gazed tearfully at the seemingly sweet but secretly sinister saint, regretting everything.
"Um, Saint, can we make up?"
"What do you think?~"
"Wah... then could you take your fingers out first?"
"Not yet~ I won't stop until you admit you love me~" Emilia had always believed that love came with time.
