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 Seeing the dead man lying next to the pureblooded who stood casually before taking a step towards her, it led to Penny to start running. Maybe a rabbit had better luck in hopping and escaping from the scene than her because of the shackles that restricted her from running.
 Damien stared at the girl with an amused look on his face, his red eyes sparkling with mirth at the sight of her. Before Penny could increase the distance between them, he had started to walk towards her slowly catching up to her but the girl surprised him when she turned around.
 "Don't come any closer," she warned him. It was true though, thought the pureblooded vampire. A slave was never outspoken and the last time he had seen her was a week ago which meant that she hadn't got to go through the harsh disciplinary system of the establishment. There was fear in her eyes as she stared at him, her throat moving down and up when she swallowed to calm her nerves which only excited him further.
 "For a slave, I should applaud you for your valour," he clapped his hand which didn't seem least bit genuine but as if he was mocking at her, "You need to be punished for running away from me. For disappearing and making me come after you."
 "I didn't ask you to come after me," she said keeping a safe distance between him and her.
 He tched, a sigh escaping from his lips, "Don't be like that, little mouse. You were so well behaved until we reached the inn, did the death of the woman damage something up here," he pointed his finger to his head.
 "I am not a slave-"
 "I know that."
 "I was brought wrongly-wait what?" she asked him confused. As if the sun had appeared from behind the dark clouds, Penny smiled out of relief, "You know that I am not a slave?"
 "Mhmm," he replied with a twinkle in his eyes. Then why was she shackled? "Wondering why you have those still intact?" he asked her to see a nod, "You were the one running since yesterday. Shouldn't you know it better?"
 "..."
 "I know you aren't a slave by just your behaviour but that doesn't erase the fact that I bought you from the slave establishment," spoke Damien looking down at the ground before raising his head, his steps circling her like a predator who was going to pounce on its prey while making sure its meal didn't have the opportunity to escape.
 "You cannot do that! I don't have the slave brand like the others!" she blurted out, moving two steps back to stop him from circling.
 Damien stopped in his tracks, gauging the girl with his eyes. The smile that had fallen down came up again making Penny worried, "You don't have the branded mark? No worries. Let's take a small trip to the slave establishment so that we can complete it."
 "NO!" she exclaimed quickly in panic. She cursed herself for blurting out the last hope from her mouth to him. Mr Quinn was a daunting man, his unnatural smile staying on his way that wrecked her nervous system before making it go haywire.
 "Why not?" he tilted his head, "I thought you the little mouse was upset for not having the mark on the skin. The slave establishment has a rule to not send the new slaves for auction, no matter what they are disciplined, punished made to heed the very word of the guards so that they can be docile with their masters. Yet, here you are after a week out in the market ready to be sold. How did that happen?" asked Damien keeping his eyes on her keenly, "Were you exceptionally well behaved that the warden recommended your name or did you recommend it yourself," he licked his lips to see her eyes widen and a wide smile came upon his lips.
 Penny felt her head go dizzy due to the adrenaline rush in her body by his words and question. No matter how much she tried to hide it, the man had caught her plan. She didn't want to go back to the slave establishment. For a slave to meddle with the list of the slaves who were to be auctioned, she would be punished in ways she herself couldn't imagine. Fear and panic were becoming one of the known emotions of her for a week.
 Wait...she thought to herself. How did he know that she was in the slave establishment for a week?
 At the same time, Penny caught sight of a couple who were walking from the far end of the muddy road which led towards the inn and then to where they stood now.
 They were the village man and woman, she could ask them to help or gain their attention. After all, she still didn't have the mark being placed by the establishment which meant she still had the opportunity to run and to be his slave.
 As if he had read her mind, she heard Damien warn her, "Don't even think about it," and her eyes moved to look at him. Taking a much more casual stance, he said, "I will take me less than ten seconds to snap both their heads in front of you if you plan to involve them in this little escapee of yours. Think carefully, mouse. Your one wrong move towards me will lead to two deaths. Correction," he raised his hand, "Three. Forgot about that one," he turned to look at the old man over his shoulder.
 "I will keep you happy if you come with me," he gave his word to her, the smile falling down and his expression turning serious.
 "You left me hungry," pointed Penny.
 "I promise to feed you," he replied instantly, "All meals."
 Penny could hardly breathe, the anxiety of fear of not because he was a vampire but because she saw her freedom slipping through her fingers like sand, "Why did you kill him?"
 "I had my reasons," there was a glint of anger that passed through his face in a blink of an eye, "Come, little mouse. Play nice and I will be the master you will ever need to serve," he said, waiting for her to come.
 Seeing her not take a step, he exhaled. Walking to her than wait for her, he bent down which startled her. Penny saw him fiddling through the shackle chains on each side of her leg. When the metal gave out a loud click, suddenly her legs were free and the chains were removed.
 Damien stood up, "Such an expensive and troublesome slave," he looked her in the eye and Penny felt as if it were a black space that could swallow one if one continued to look into his eyes, "Let's go back to the mansion now," he ordered her.
 Penny only followed him, not seeing the thorn that was lying on the ground she placed the same leg where she had previously stepped on a nail in the confinement room of the establishment. And when her feet did take the entire thorn into the arch of her feet, she felt her soul evaporate from her body to come back with the pain she felt.
 "Mr. Quinn!" someone called the pureblooded vampire, and a woman appeared with neat and polished clothes.
 "Greta," Damien greeted the woman. She was a human, her features soft a smile up to her lips and cheeks that covered itself in blush at the sight of the man in front of her. But when the woman looked at Penny who stood to stare at her feet, the woman's face turned sour. Her smile faltered but she quickly fixed it putting her attention back at the pureblooded vampire.
 "I wasn't expecting to see you here. Did you come here for work?" she asked sweetly.
 Penny was in pain to take note of the woman. Taking a deep breath, she finally raised her head to take note of the woman. Brown hair and pale complexion, the dress she wore was undoubtedly made of pure silk. A hat on her head to protect her face from the light which was barely there.
 "Yes, I had personal work to attend to. Now that it is dealt, I must be leaving," he said directly without bothering to exchange any pleasantries with the woman which dampened her mood but she fixed it right away.
 "I will see you around," she said. Damien gave her a nod before turning his back and walking from there. Penny spared one more glance, both the woman staring at each other with the briefest contact before Penny followed Damien as she limped. She walked on her heel, keeping the thorn untouched. Removing it would only lead to mud getting inside the wound and who knew what this man would do?
 Reaching the carriage, Damien first sent her in as if he didn't trust her after her failed escape. Seeing her stagger, he helped her inside to sit next to her. Once the carriage door was closed, he demanded,
 "Show me your leg," Penny blinked at him. So he did notice something was wrong with her leg.
 "It's alright. I will remove it-"
 "Continue disobeying me and you will see the consequences," he gave her a cold smile which made her raise her leg, "Such an obedient mouse," he praised her to take a look at her feet. Without a prior warning, he pulled out the thorn and pressed his thumb on the wound for her to flinch.
 "Thank you," she whispered for him taking it out so soon. When he placed her feet on his thigh, she looked up at him. Was this how slaves were treated? Or was this man having some of his bolts lose in the head department? He pulled out the kerchief from his pocket, tying it around her feet.
 "I might have removed the shackles of your leg but don't forget that you are my slave, little mouse," he said knotting the last of the kerchief to secure it around her feet, "Betray me, and I will punish you in ways you wished you were back in the slave establishment," he warned her with a small playful smile on his lips.
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 *Slow burn book*
 "Who touched you?" he asked, his eyes brooding down at her and when she didn't answer, his voice thundered in the room, "WHO?"
 The butler who stood near the wall spoke shakily, "Sir, it was Mr. Reverale," Damien's face turned sour, his jaw ticking in anger he turned his face to the side where the butler stood behind.
 "Bring the man here."
 "N-now?" stuttered the butler. It was the time of night.
 Damien who hadn't broken his eye contact with the girl in front of him, pushed his hand against the wall which now rested beside his beautiful girl's head. Turning his body, he first looked at his butler who had his head bowed. With great courage, the butler came to meet his Master's eyes, "Do you have any other better time? Or should it be after I wring your neck?" Damien asked calmly tilting his head. Not a second later, the butler ran out of the room to return back with Mr. Reverale after twenty minutes.
 "Damien, are we having a late tea party?" Mr. Reverale came to greet but the master of the house had other plans. Spotting the knife that was stuck to the apple on the table, he reached for it to pull it out.
 Just as Mr. Reverale went to exchange a handshake with him, Damien took hold of his hand to place it on the table. In one swift movement as if he were chopping onions, he chopped the four fingers of the man off his hand making him yelp and cry in pain.
 "No one touches what is mine. I am sure this will remind you the next time you even think about touching her," sighed Damien as if he were tired of telling people to keep their dirty hands off his belongings.
 Meet Damien Quinn, a pureblooded vampire who is a complete narcissist, brash with his words and stingy even though he is rich who haggled when he bought a slave from the black market.
 On the other hand, meet Penelope who believes she is a 'guest' for a few days at the Quinn as she is intent on escaping from the odd vampire who needs therapy.
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 In the magical China, there are such a number of times to reject the special hiring of the world’s top hotels, and several times to reject the magical farmhouse music interviewed by international TV. 
 The farmhouse is located in a remote corner of the city, where no one should be interested. There are parked one car after another in front of the door, the official bowl, the star song, everyone has to get off the queue 
 ~ “Boss ~ another one ~” 
 “Limit one per person!” 
 “I am out ten Double the money!” 
 “Do not sell!” 
 With another rich second generation sighing out, all the queues in the queue are smiling in good faith~ another person rejected by Ye boss! “Ye Boss is really a strange person with principles and rules!” 
 Ye Chen: With the farmhouse music system, upgrading and raising salary, welcoming Bai Fumei, embarking on the peak of life is not a dream! The system is now word: one of the two goods, the identification is completed! Everyone nodded…
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 An Xian had a crossover from earth to the world of cultivation. As she arrived there, she practised conscientiously and diligently to become a well-known spiritual pharmacist. However, when crossing the final catastrophe, she unknowingly took the wrong medicine, causing her body to undergo abnormal changes and prompting her to fall into a deep slumber. When she finally woke up, it was already 1,800 years later. The world’s civilization had undergone a significant transformation. She also lost her feminine characteristics due to the disaster and the pill, making her unable to cultivate as she used to. She could only draw spiritual power from flowers and plants surrounding her. To use her brand-new identity, she began to grow flowers, open stores, sell medicines, and brainstorm for the future…
 The medicine she developed had a miraculous effect on the treatment of mental illness.
 The flowers she planted had grand plans to take over the world.
 She was a woman who aspired to be a national “male” god.
 But she had no idea that the man she had inadvertently picked up was the true male god and that he was about to bend himself for her.
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 Eighteenth-line actress Ji Yuchuan and actress Sheng Qingru have collaborated in a film to play her implied marriage partner.
 But on the day the movie was released, Sheng Qingru suddenly fell to his death. 
 Then Ji Yuchuan found Sheng Qingru’s soul in his home.
 Started my daily routine of hitting ghosts (being slapped by ghosts).
 Atypical entertainment circle, urban demon spirit. 
 Sweet text, not scary, more private, and cannot be completely equated with myths.
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 Gu Pan woke up and was told that he was dressed as the infatuated second male lead in Mary Sue’s novel.
 From now on, there are two more tasks:
 One: Grab a girlfriend with the male protagonist.
 Two: Raiders the super villain of this world.
 To prevent the big boss from destroying the world if he disagrees, and implicated her, an innocent book-piercer.
 After several failures of the routine, Gu Pan came to a conclusion: the big guy, he eats soft and not hard!
 So he turned into the ultimate little fanboy, inspired to serve the big guy comfortably!
 “Boss, which brand of clothes do you want to wear today? Which country’s cuisine do you want to eat? Is the water temperature right? Would you like to wait for you to bathe and change clothes?”
 Jiang Xun looked at the man whose waistcoat had already fallen off but didn’t know it, and smiled: “Okay, everyone is a ‘man’ anyway.”
 The fake man looked forward to: “…”
 No, we are not the same.
 [Wearing books, group pets, women pretending to be men, villains, routines and anti-routines, pretending to be pigs and eating tigers]
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 Lin Yi traveled through time and space into a person with memories of the future. 
 Know that this is an era of universal lords. 
 He activates the god-level lord enhancement system. 
 Directly enhance the territory characteristic [Recruit Hero Critical Strike] to the super god level! 
 And strengthen your own lord talent [Hero Sharing] to the super god level! 
 Super god-level territory features: Recruit heroes to hit a billion times more critical hits! 
 The super god-level lord’s talent [Hero Sharing] allows you to gain 100% of the strength of your heroes! 
 The Hundred Days Trial is over and everyone in Blue Star finds out. 
 All the lists on Blue Star were completely occupied by one person! 
 Countless national fortune rewards fall on the Dragon Kingdom. 
 When an extraterrestrial civilization invaded, they were horrified to discover. 
 Lin Yi already has countless mythical heroes and has established supreme power! 
 Possess the power to sweep through all the worlds!
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 Xie Chengfeng was livid – he was plotted against. 
 The good news: he didn’t die. 
 The bad news: he might as well die.
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 Ordinary zombies roam the streets.
 Foodie zombies worry about dwindling rations all day long.
 Grumpy zombies think about how to occupy new territories.
 As a unique zombie, Yan Han sleeps, dreams, watches the sunset and falls in love with humans.
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 When her husband had a third party, Chen Xu chose to divorce. With a baby and a debt, everyone thought Chen Xu would have a miserable life.
 Two years later, the kissing photo of Internet tycoon Zhang Qian has been exposed on the Internet. In the dim light, Zhang Qian hugged a woman’s slim waist and kissed her inextricably and emotionally. This woman’s name is Chen Xu.
 Justice netizens quickly killed Chen Xu on Weibo. She was scolded as a toad who wanted to eat swans, and divorced women dared to seduce their male god.
 Chen Xu’s various relatives, colleagues, and friends also called her one after another to persuade her not to be vain and worship money and become a plaything of the rich.
 The next day, Zhang Qian signed up for a Weibo account and personally go off to the stage.
 His Weibo @ Chen Xu: Introduce, this is my junior sister. After years of unrequited love, I can finally pursue her openly.
 Weibo exploded.
 The people who harassed Chen Xu entered her Weibo again, one after another waiting in line to say, my Goddess.
 Zhang Qian: Hold on, this seniority is not right.
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 As a no-name member of a boy band.
 Because there was no value in continuing packaging,
 Su Zhe was abandoned by the company and peacefully canceled the contract with the company to withdraw from the entertainment circle
 On the day of termination,
 Su Zhe was inexplicably bound to a “super idol system” that did nothing right? !
 This sand sculpture system, the daily task was to run 10 kilometers every day
 Was the skill given to him sprint lv1? ? ?
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 Gu Qing Zhou returns to the city to avenge her mother. On her way, she meets a marshal with whom she has a complicated relationship.
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 After Chu Zheng was inexplicably judged to be dead, the only trouble was – spending money.
 Since the binding of this system, her waist has not been sore, her legs have not hurt, and she is not even breathing. She lives in fear of spending money every day.
 System: Let’s set a small goal and defeat it by 100 million… Miss, stop! Don’t just turn on the invincible mode! (▼ dish▼#)
 Chuzheng: Can you first explain what this thing holding my thigh is?
 Something: Baby, you can do whatever you want.
 Chuzheng: (touching the knife) Well, then I’m welcome.
 System: Miss, please put down the butcher knife! ! (▼へ▼メ)
 #Miss, you can really do whatever you want, find out#
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 Su Li has never expected that those she met in her first life would follow her to a new life in a new family.
 Everything in this life is new and seems easy, but she knows that’s not what she wants.
 She wants a revenge. Those who have done terrible things to her, those who have separated her from her husband, and those who have let her brother fail the royal examination in last life, she will let them pay in her way.
 But how can a 14-year-old girl, innocent and elegant, take a revenge? How can she fight against her family on her own? How can she deal with her weak-kneed father and heartless mother? Just read and find it out now!
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