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

The three young maids "hehe" started laughing, and the nanny joined in as well.


"Oh, right, Young Madam..." After laughing for a while, Sophia Adams suddenly remembered something and asked, "Have you thought of a name for the little miss?"


Tara Summer frowned slightly and shook her head, "I've been thinking about it, but after considering several names, they all seem nice, and I really can't decide!"


"Which names? Tell us..." Ava asked curiously.


Tara Summer smiled faintly and then listed a few names, adding, "Master Liam prefers the name Josephine Yancey..."


"Hmm, Josephine, sounds very pleasant..." The three young maids nodded in unison.


"Right?" Tara Summer smiled even more happily, "…I also think Josephine sounds lovely! And since Nine lacks 'wood', the grass radical at the top of the Josephine character can count as 'wood'."


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