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

998: Welcome the New Life (12)_1

Such thoughts, such affection, not many women can match.

Just as she said, she wouldn't be demanding, and even if it was just silently holding affection in her heart, that would be enough!

Tara Summer had been pregnant for almost four months, and Emily Stone would babble on the phone, telling her to watch out for this and that, and after she was done, she said it still wasn't enough and that she would fax over a list of precautions.

Tara Summer said she was even more long-winded than Liam Yancey, and hung up the phone, unable to bear it.

"Hehe." Emily Stone was sitting in the hospital cafeteria, staring at her phone screen, smiling helplessly, and then continued eating.

"Recently, the relationship between the Presidential Palace and the Marshal's residence seems very tense, huh!"

Two male doctors with their plates, sat down at the table next to hers, chatting softly to each other, yet their voices just happened to reach Emily Stone's ears.

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