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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 · Integral
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1285 Chs

1130: You're simply inhuman! (2)_1

"Afraid of dying? Hmph, now that you've locked me up here, it's definitely not going to be easy to get out. Alive or dead, it's all up to you—what's the use of being afraid!?"

Emily Stone's heart harbored no fear at this moment; aside from hating the woman before her, she was mostly concerned about Tara Summer.

Nancy Yancey could have tampered with the medication—who knows what she's done? While Tara may feel comfortable now, it could all be an illusion; she might experience adverse reactions later!

No! She couldn't let anything happen to Tara; she had to find a way out of here to notify Tara and tell her the truth!

"Emily Stone, I see you're quite brave!" Han Xingchen sneered coldly, reassessing Emily, thinking how despite her delicate appearance, she was so resolute. And that face—without glasses, she hadn't realized how beautiful she was.

Beautiful? Hah, what does it matter when in the end, she'd still end up dead? Just a corpse's face!?