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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765: Amazing Identity Behind the Scenes (2)

Clarence Simons stopped, studying the expression on her face, seeing no laughter or anger, just a furrowed brow.

He knew he was being somewhat rash, but since he was face-to-face with her, why not give it a try?

Lucy showed no particular expression because she had seen too many scenes like this; many people she knew had asked for favors just like this.

This is why she acted with such reserve, the fewer people who knew her true identity, the better, it would reduce needless troubles.

"Miss Lucy?" He asked, increasing his volume when she remained silent, "I hope you can grant the wish of a mother."

Lucy looked up, a wry smile finally appeared on her face, showing some emotions, "You are very filial, but if I agree to everyone who asked something of me, then all of next year's fashion slots would be booked. So, I'm sorry."

Clarence Simons furrowed his brows, but said nothing more. He closed the car door for her and stepped back.

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