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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1208 Chs

1098: You are My Woman (10)_1

He bowed his head and kissed her deeply on the lips…

.........（The following 10,000 characters are omitted, please use your imagination.）

After their lovemaking, it was already midnight, and Emily Stone lay in bed, her entire body sore and limp, not moving an inch, too lazy to even lift a finger.

Under the light, the woman's snowy skin blushed like cherry blossoms. She half-opened her eyes, gazing at the man beside her still brimming with energy, a helpless smile on her lips.

Why was there such a large gap in stamina between men and women?

She smiled faintly and slowly closed her eyes, ready to rest, but then felt her body being lifted into the air.

Emily was startled and opened her eyes to see herself cradled in the man's arms, heading towards the bathroom, and then she closed her eyes again...

During the bath, Walter was surprisingly well-behaved, taking only fifteen minutes to clean up before carrying Emily back to bed.

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