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

Tara Summer stuck out her tongue, feeling that her explanation was rather far-fetched.


She just hoped that when Henry Taylor learned of this, he wouldn't go to the crew to verify it, or else the secret would be out.


What then, how would she explain this dog that appeared out of nowhere!?


"Ava, I need to change my clothes. You don't need to come in to attend to me..." Tara Summer gave a slight smile, then closed the door.


She was still holding the white dog, and only after closing the door did she place it on the carpet.


"Spill it, how did you suddenly turn into a dog!?... If you're going to turn into a dog, at least give me a heads-up. Your sudden appearance, how am I supposed to explain that!? Do you want everyone outside to know you're a Dragon Beast!?"


Bastian sensed Tara Summer's displeasure, sat on the ground, and began to scratch at the carpet with his front paws, making a "ripping" sound that was quite irritating.


1271: How to become a dog? (1)_1