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The Devil Doctor's Spicy Love

Rumors say that if you ever come across an extremely handsome man in a doctor's coat twirling a shiny scalpel between his fingers with an alluring smile on his lips that takes your breath away… Run. For he is the devil. *** Yang Mingshen’s existence screams of six adjectives - Handsome, wealthy, talented, narcissist, arrogant and evil. He is an unrivaled doctor from one of the most affluent and prestigious Underworld families, who sees only medicine and his own interests. Until a desire consumes him - to have a woman’s heart. That woman, Song Jia, continues to put all the wrongs to right as a capable police officer. She, whose life was once saved by the devil doctor, refuses to bend to his tempting seduction. “I will just take your heart and put it in somebody else's chest. It won't hurt at all, I promise~” “Yes because I will be dead to feel anything.” But the bad news comes knocking when Yang Mingshen becomes the lead forensic investigator to assist in her cases. With a devil now clinging to her, she comes across a deep, dark and cruel web of conspiracies stained with blood, love, hatred, revenge, politics and much more. Treading into dangerous territories, will they be able to uncover the net of lies and deceit? And maybe find love along the way? *EXCERPT* “I am not the weak patient anymore. You try to grab my neck and I will break your wrist,” Jia threw him a death glare. Mingshen leaned in closer, chuckling devilishly. "I told you before, Spicy. I have saved your life. I have touched your heart quite literally. So that heart beating in your chest right now belongs to Yang Mingshen. If I want it, I will have it.”

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Illiteracy is everywhere

Somehow, Jia could instinctively feel where this was going and so did Mingshen.

Yibo said, "We were totally shocked upon seeing her. Nobody expected her to be working as a dancer in a club. We asked Yong about it, and she said she worked part-time there. She looked hot in that getup, I must say," he chuckled.

Yong wore a stoic look.

"So you asked Yong to dance for you?" Jia asked.

"Of course. That's what we booked her for and that was her job. But before she arrived, Anhe said that it would be fun to pull a prank on her and that was for Jinping, Aang and I to dance with her and get a little touchy here and there. I mean why not? Yong must be used to dancing with men all the time, right? We would dance with her and Anhe was recording our party time."

With a chilly gaze, Jia stared at Anhe, expressing her fury.