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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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838: Who is the Puppet Master (5)_1

Translator: 549690339

"Where is the person?" Snow Eagle glanced around the room. The hundred-square-meter warehouse was clearly empty, yet she did not see the person she was looking for.

"Right here," Karu motioned her to move forward, and the two walked up to the wall on the north side, "We accidentally discovered a hidden room behind this, so..."

Snow Eagle frowned because the poor lighting made it impossible to find the specific area of the wall. Now looking closely, she indeed saw a small door.

The door was about one and a half meters high, probably used previously for storing valuable goods, and one had to bend down to get inside.

Larue pushed open the door and shone the light from his cellphone inside.

The hidden chamber was very small, about seven or eight square meters, just enough to hide three or four adults. In the corner, a slender figure sat on the ground, leaning against the wall.

The woman hung her head, her long hair was in disarray, and she did not move, as if she were dead.