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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726: Who is the one in his heart (3)

If he is so decisively uninterested, it would be really embarrassing for her to continue clinging on.

Tara Summer scrutinized the expression on her face. Emily's simple, troubled little face revealed her innermost thoughts.

"So tell me honestly, do you or do you not like Owl Eagle?" Tara stared into her eyes, not letting her avoid the question, "Do you still want to be his girlfriend?"

"Gir ... gf ... girlfriend!?" Emily's eyes widened, her expression a bit exaggerated, "I, I have never thought about it that way before!"

"Never thought about it?" Tara found it very strange, "So didn't you try to strike up a conversation with him because you wanted him to be your boyfriend?!"

"I just thought he was nice to look at and wanted to be his friend, I didn't ... I didn't think that much..." Emily stuttered a bit, her cheeks slightly red.

Such an innocent girl!

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