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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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1201 Chs

1120: One day apart feels like three years (2)_1

Han Xingchen paused for a moment, then slowly raised her head to look at him with surprised eyes, as her body began to tremble faintly.

The three young maidservants by her side were smiling because they all knew Master Liam's temperament, it was only when matters involved Tara Summer that his emotions would fluctuate.

He was proud and unrivaled in the world, never deigning to thank anyone.

Only for Tara, not to mention thanks—even his own life could be sacrificed for her!

On Han Xingchen's face was a huge shock, her eyes interwoven with many emotions, her expression fleeting as she bowed her head and clenched her fists tightly…

Not until Liam Yancey turned around, bent down again, and stared at the sleeping woman's face did she slowly exit the bedroom with the maidservants.