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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126: You think it's like giving birth (4)

Bartholomew seemed to be extremely terrified, not until the newborn beast completely materialized, it confirmed that it was indeed a Dragon Beast King.

A king of the Dragon Beast Tribe that only comes forth every thousand or even ten thousand years!

Bartholomew quickly lowered his head, bowing his front limbs in a supremely respectful gesture.

Indeed, in the Dragon Beast World, the Dragon Beast King is the most noble existence, their bodies are pure white, hermaphroditic, the color of their body can change with mood and environment, they are very rare and precious!

The young Dragon Beast King didn't stay for an extra second and directly entered the painting. Seeing this, Bartholomew hurriedly followed. The next moment, two dragon beasts appeared on the huge painting.

And Bartholomew, no longer as arrogant and overbearing as before, looked at the considerably smaller Dragon Beast King with unmatched devotion.

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