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#DEVIL
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#POWERFULCOUPLE
#ENEMIESTOLOVERS
#MAFIA
#SEDUCTIVE
#RICHFAMILY
#DOCTOR

The Devil Doctor's Spicy Love

Rumors say that if you ever come across an extremely handsome man in a doctor's coat twirling a shiny scalpel between his fingers with an alluring smile on his lips that takes your breath away… Run. For he is the devil. *** Yang Mingshen’s existence screams of six adjectives - Handsome, wealthy, talented, narcissist, arrogant and evil. He is an unrivaled doctor from one of the most affluent and prestigious Underworld families, who sees only medicine and his own interests. Until a desire consumes him - to have a woman’s heart. That woman, Song Jia, continues to put all the wrongs to right as a capable police officer. She, whose life was once saved by the devil doctor, refuses to bend to his tempting seduction. “I will just take your heart and put it in somebody else's chest. It won't hurt at all, I promise~” “Yes because I will be dead to feel anything.” But the bad news comes knocking when Yang Mingshen becomes the lead forensic investigator to assist in her cases. With a devil now clinging to her, she comes across a deep, dark and cruel web of conspiracies stained with blood, love, hatred, revenge, politics and much more. Treading into dangerous territories, will they be able to uncover the net of lies and deceit? And maybe find love along the way? *EXCERPT* “I am not the weak patient anymore. You try to grab my neck and I will break your wrist,” Jia threw him a death glare. Mingshen leaned in closer, chuckling devilishly. "I told you before, Spicy. I have saved your life. I have touched your heart quite literally. So that heart beating in your chest right now belongs to Yang Mingshen. If I want it, I will have it.”

enthu_reader · Urban
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390 Chs
#MYSTERY
#DEVIL
#POSSESSIVE
#DRAMATIC
#POWERFULCOUPLE
#ENEMIESTOLOVERS
#MAFIA
#SEDUCTIVE
#RICHFAMILY
#DOCTOR

Shopping with the devil (2)

Jia carried a small, delicate paper bag which held the red dress Mingshen chose as they exited the store. The light paper bag felt extremely heavier to carry when she thought of the bill that he just so very casually paid with his shiny black card.

"You really didn't have to do this…"

He smirked. "I hope you now understand my sincerity."

"Sincerity in what?"

"You know."

What is this guessing game he is playing with me for a while?

She took a peek at the dress and glanced up at him. "But I must say that you have a good choice. Where did you learn to buy women's clothes?"

Mingshen stopped walking and looked at her as if she made him relive hell.

"Who else could it be but my mom?"

"I see-"

"It can only be mom, right? I mean the spartan training that she made me go through has toughened me up so much that I will be able to shop for women even in my sleep."

"...Got it. So-"