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

This made Walter Schmidt suspicious, what exactly had happened between her and Michael Greenwood?!


Because he knew she was unwilling to divorce, he hadn't wanted to ask her about this, but the anger deep inside him made it impossible for him to refrain from asking.


"..." Emma Benson's body shook, she abruptly raised her head, and when her eyes met the man's dark and gloomy gaze, her heart violently contracted, "There's an issue with the Greenwood family, it's just postponed..."


She casually told a lie, seeing the man's expression grow even darker, obviously disbelieving, her heart panicked, and pushing against his chest, she said coldly, "You know, since we've decided to be together this way, let's not bring up other people again. If you still care about Michael Greenwood, about the fact that I'm already married, then I'll leave right now! ...Ah!..."


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