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9.9 Billion Bride

He is the emperor of the dark night—cruel and indifferent, rejecting the warmth of women's affection. He ensnared her, viewing her as the antidote to the love poison that coursed through him, instantly addicted, and henceforth, forever beyond redemption. "The women who have glimpsed my body have only one destiny," he declared, donning a refined silver-black mask, his smile sly. "Yet, I find your scent intriguing. You may choose the manner of your demise." Their first encounter saw him pinning her to the carpet. Though commonplace advances typically involved various kisses, he surprised her by biting her neck. The perplexing question lingered: Why was he, not a vampire, drinking her blood?! Upon their second meeting, she fell prey to his bodyguard's abduction, brought before him. As she teetered on the brink of total consumption, a mysterious factor within her body was triggered...

Mo Xiaotao · General
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1200 Chs

1071: Don't Want to Be Friends! (3)_1

Walter Schmidt's voice was completely husky, low and magnetic, seductively sexy to the utmost degree.

Emily Stone's mind was in utter chaos, subconsciously gripping the lapels of the man's military uniform, her petite body trembling ceaselessly.

"Walter..." Her heart pounded violently inside her chest, and even though she was naive, Emily realized that she might have misunderstood his intentions. He said he didn't want to be friends with her, yet he kissed her. Could it be that he...

Even though Emily was hesitant to venture there, the man's lips were still pressed against hers, his scorching breath caressing her skin and kindling anticipation within her, little by little.

"...Walter, could you really fall for me?" Emily finally managed to ask, the words sticking in her throat as she nervously stared at the man's handsome face, so close to her own.