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 · Integral

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1037: Are you... waiting for me? (9)_1

Emily Stone had stabilized herself and withdrawn her hand.

Enduring the intense pain, she raised her hand and saw that from the base of her thumb to her palm, the skin was scalded to a bright red, with a wound about seven or eight centimeters long.

She immediately placed her hand under the tap water to rinse it off and cool it down, her small face already pale.

"Doctor Stone, how is it?" The others in the kitchen also gathered around her, faces filled with concern.

Emily Stone shook her head, "It's fine, no worries..."

She looked up and smiled at everyone, to put them at ease.

The crowd looked on with shock, clearly seeing Doctor Stone's pale face and trembling voice, yet she was still smiling and saying it was nothing.

"It's nothing, just a little treatment and I'll be fine!..." Emily Stone covered her hand and as she walked out she instructed the chef, "Master, please watch the fire for me, I'll be back in a moment!"

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