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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 · Umum
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1208 Chs

228: He Actually Softened Up (8)

Asleep?

The man chuckled softly, thinking that after being kidnapped for a night, she must not have had a decent rest and must be utterly exhausted.

Liam Yancey leaned over to carry Tara Summer in a bridal style. She was asleep so deeply that she didn't wake up, her head naturally leaning into his chest, finding the most comfortable position to snuggle into.

With a smile on his thin lips, Liam tightened his arms around her, embracing her even more tightly. He lowered his head to examine her dainty, fair face, observing a sweet smile on the corner of her lips.

Touched by her peaceful sleep, he couldn't help but kiss the corner of her lips, before striding out of the dining room.

Tara was sleeping soundly, feeling secure throughout the night, breathing in the familiar scent of the man.