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...

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903: Can Only Be Mine (5)_1

Every year around this time, the medical department sends out some of its top students to volunteer.

Volunteering means going to poor communities or welfare institutions to check the health of the elderly and orphans and to distribute some medicine.

This year, Tara Summer, as one of the department's top students, was naturally arranged to go.

Tara was very happy; she had always wanted to volunteer, having done it several times before at Washington Medical College, so she was particularly excited this time.

There were twelve people going to volunteer, including Lucy Jing'en.

On the school bus to the welfare institution, Lucy sat right next to Tara and bombarded her with questions, "Tara, tell me about your husband? Who is he exactly? What does he do for work? And… the most crucial point, is he handsome!?"

Lucy's mouth was like a rapid-fire gun, not resting for a moment as she threw out one question after another.

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