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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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758: Bastian is Coming Back (15)

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Tara Summer tugged on the hem of her dress, which was a tailing wedding gown. She surveyed it, declaring, "I don't have many demands, only one: I don't want a dress that trails on the ground like this one. It feels inconvenient to walk in."

"Young Madam...." Before Lucy could say anything, Ava chimed in first, "Young Madam, there will be flower boys and girls holding the train of your dress at your wedding. It symbolizes a family with many sons and daughters, and a birth of a precious child soon. You must have a train, and your veil should be long too. People say the length of the veil corresponds with the happiness of the marriage!"

"Really?" Tara Summer raised her ruby-red lips and turned to look at the train again.

"She's right. Chinese people are quite traditional and that's indeed the belief!" Lucy seconded.

Tara Summer tugged at her gown and finally conceded with a smile. "Alright, we will do as Ava suggested."