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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1208 Chs

916: Thought you were mother and son (8)_1

"Sister, sister..." Oskar, clutching Tara Summer's arm, had a face full of smiles, his raspy voice unable to suppress his joy.

"Does your chest still hurt?" Tara Summer gently pressed on the area over his heart and asked softly.

"It doesn't hurt..." The little boy smiled and shook his head, his big watery eyes catching sight of Owl Eagle standing behind Tara Summer, and he couldn't help but ask with curiosity, "Sister, who is that brother? He's so handsome!"

"Hehe..." Tara Summer tickled his neck and counter-asked, "Is he as handsome as you?"

"Hmm." Oskar nodded repeatedly, looking very serious.

Owl Eagle, not far away, heard his words and finally took a good look at the child's face, and then a slight smile crept onto his face.

The little boy was indeed adorable, his features exquisitely incredible, Owl Eagle had never seen a child more beautiful than him, and he seemed to be a mixed-race child too.

No wonder, Tara Summer liked him so much.

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