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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

663: Found Professor Smith (4)

Countless questions disturbed him, sending Owl Eagle into increasingly frantic pacing in the main bedroom, his face grave.

Henry Taylor saw his anxiety and frowned deeply, but said nothing.

That night, nearly all the Yancey Family's domestic servants could hardly close their eyes. They were anxious that Tara Summer's condition might worsen. They kept vigil in alarm.

The main bedroom and the living room outside of it, as well as the first-floor main hall, were packed with servants and bodyguards. Everyone was holding their breath, the atmosphere was unusually tense.

Luckily, Tara Summer's fever completely broke in the second half of the night, and she slept very peacefully, occasionally waking up asking for water.

The downpour still raged outside. At six in the morning, it gradually began to let up, and by the time everyone awoke, it had become a drizzle. A blush seeped through the clouds – the sun had finally shown its face.