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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943: Love, Don't Force It! (5)_1

With a smack, the cellphone immediately crashed to the floor.

Emily Stone released her arms, letting the man's robust figure press down on her, nearly unable to catch her breath.

They had always kept a certain distance before, and Emily had not felt it until now—despite knowing he was tall and imposing, it was the close contact that shocked her even more.

Emily was pinned down facing the man; from above, he probably couldn't see her, her petite frame completely enveloped by his.

And for her, it was the first time being this close to a man. Their bodies were tightly pressed together, and even through the thick coat, she could feel the man's firm chest and his scorching body heat.

Is this the difference between men and women? Her body was soft, while his was as hard as iron!

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