webnovel

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 · 综合
分數不夠
1170 Chs

1032: Are you... waiting for me? (4)_1

It's no wonder he never even glanced at her before!

Walter Schmidt thrust his hands into his pockets, gave her a glance, then turned and strode upstairs. After taking a few steps, he said in a deep voice, "I lost the clothes."

"Lost?" Emily Stone lifted the military uniform to inspect it closely—almost like new, likely not worn many times, such a pity to lose it.

But she didn't speak, just watched his broad back as he walked away. If he didn't want it, then so be it; she would keep it for herself. After all, a marshal wouldn't care about one or two pieces of military uniform.

Thinking thus, Emily Stone's lips curled upward, unable to suppress her joy.

She watched until his back disappeared before she withdrew her gaze.

Emily Stone held the uniform and sniffed it again, discovering it truly smelt nice—fresh and not at all cloying.