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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315: The young master accompanied her all night (2)

Owl Eagle stood to one side, his face taut and slightly cold. He had long been disapproving of Snow Eagle's disrespectful attitude towards the Young Madam.

Even though Miss Nancy was their master, and it was his duty to protect her, Owl Eagle always felt that Snow Eagle had gone too far. Her fervent protection led the Young Master to gradually allow her to stay close to Miss Nancy.

"Don't you know where the Young Master has gone?" Snow Eagle caught the hint and asked, immediately noticing an odd look cross the faces of the two guards.

Looking at Tara Summer, who appeared equally clueless, she could not help but curl her lips into a smile.

Tara Summer noticed the smile at the corner of Snow Eagle's mouth and, for some reason, there was a hint of smugness, causing her beautiful eyebrows to furrow.

Was she implying that she knew where Liam Yancey had gone?

"Where has the Young Master gone?" Owl Eagle noticed Tara's confusion and asked in a deep voice.

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