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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 · General
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910 Chs

836: Who is the Puppet Master (3)_1

Translator: 549690339

"Snow Eagle, why do you have to go through this?..."

"Heh." Snow Eagle laughed coldly, slowly stepping towards the floor-to-ceiling window. She gazed down at the building's base as twilight was about to fall, the streetlights just starting to glow, making the pedestrians seem all the more insignificant.

She stood quietly, her back taut, a smile at the corner of her mouth that was tinged with bloodthirst.

She certainly knew the methods of the Young Master, showing no mercy to those who had betrayed him, especially since this time, it involved the woman he loved most!

But this time, she had made her preparations.

The moment she saw Nancy's affection and dignity so ruthlessly trampled upon, Snow Eagle had already cast aside life and death, wishing only to seek vengeance for her...

"Snow Eagle..."