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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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1315 Chs

227: He Actually Softened Up (7)

However, Madam Yancey is intelligent and has a strong sense of responsibility. She innately possesses the demeanor of a leader. She would make an excellent ruler, even outperforming Louis III...

"Mm, I believe so too." After hearing his narration, Tara Summer's heart was as clear as a mirror, and her mood became suddenly cheerful. "Actually, I never wished for you to become king either..."

She propped her head, speaking truthfully.

"Reason?" Liam Yancey, having put down his wine glass, raised an eyebrow questioningly.

"Don't know." She couldn't quite put it into words, only feeling subconsciously that ruling a nation would be exhausting.

Just looking at him these past few days had confirmed it. He was completely overwhelmed, sleeping only an hour each day was indeed extravagant, any ordinary person would inevitably collapse under such stress!

"Don't know?"