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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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1314 Chs

1232: Actually have feelings for him (8)_1

Walter Schmidt's strong arm braced forcefully, rendering her incapable of moving, yet she continued to push against the door.

The man's towering figure squeezed through the door, pulling her once more into his embrace, his voice deep and husky, "Emily, don't avoid me! Never again! …"

Emily Stone's petite body stiffened, her breathing stopped short as she felt her body nearly ground into his with such force.

The intense emotions radiating from the man shocked her.

For a moment, her brain seemed to flicker through countless images, chaotic and indistinct, like fleeting movie stills, too quick to see clearly.

"Umm…" She furrowed her brow, a stifled groan escaping her as a pain struck her temple, quickly intensifying, growing more and more severe.

In the end, it was almost a splitting headache.

Walter Schmidt was sensitive and alert; the moment she let out a groan, he noticed.