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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751: Bastian is Coming Back (8)

Yet, she had the audacity to stir his desire and then abruptly fell asleep, leaving him with a burning arousal that had nowhere to be vented!

Liam Yancey heaved an unresolvable sigh, lowered his head, and tenderly kissed her forehead. He fixed his gaze on her petite face, initially intending to simply lie by her side and watch her sleep for a while.

However, her fragrant body, her sweet smile – were all too tempting for him to resist any longer.

Inevitably, Liam Yancey had no choice but to get off the bed, and trudge his way towards the restroom.

Thus, on a refreshing autumn morn in late September, our esteemed Master Liam finds himself needing to bathe in cold water!

All of this was courtesy of one absurdly powerful little Dragon Beast King.

"Humph…" Bastian shrank back luxuriously on the sofa, eyes tightly shut, holding back laughter at the sound of the water running in the bathroom. His grin widened by the second.

Triumph was written all over his face…

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