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 · Geral

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1201 Chs

1021: Did you not sleep all night? (3)_1

"Hmm..." Emily Stone paused in thought a moment, her face then breaking into a confident smile, "Eighty percent sure!"

"I love your confidence! I hope that this time the marshal's stomach ailment can be cured!" Tang North said with excited expression, boldly stepping forward to pat Emily Stone on the arm.

The man didn't control his strength, nearly knocking the woman over.

Emily Stone steadied herself, looked up at him with a "hehe" smile, just about to speak again.

At this moment, Walter Schmidt had already come downstairs, he had changed into his military uniform, clearly in a hurry, and was still buttoning up as he descended the stairs.

He had only fastened half of the buttons, revealing the firm chest and abdominal muscles beneath with each step he took, muscular and powerful, without an ounce of excess fat.

After coming downstairs, he headed straight for the exit of the hall, Tang North quickly followed, and then the soldiers also left in a neat and orderly manner.

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