Mo Xiaotao

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...

9.9 Billion Bride

Many female students and unmarried female professors within the university campus held a special fondness for him.


With a fine appearance and an impressive family background, who wouldn't like such a man?


Even though Morgan Benson was gentle and refined, treating women like a true gentleman, he seemed to be the same with every woman, without any hint of favoritism.


Moreover, he had always remained single, never involved in any scandals.


Because the Benson Family went to great lengths to protect their daughter, not wanting her to be exposed, the first time Morgan brought Emma to school, outsiders guessed she was his girlfriend.


Morgan was indeed very tender with his sister, whether getting out of the car or walking, always wrapping an arm around her shoulders, safeguarding her.


The morning sunlight sprinkled across the tree-lined paths of the university campus, with the light piercing through the dense branches, spotty shadows dancing on the hair and cheeks of passersby.


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