The Demon King's Wife is the Heaven's Strongest [BL]
A love story hidden in the depths of despair and forsaken memories… Lai Mingjie is a hot and well-sought bachelor in the city, the sole heir of one of the country's most powerful and influential men. However, he has a secret: he used to be the most prolific demon king in history! In his plight of trying to end his suffering, he runs into the amnesiac Xu Rouguang. This man cannot remember anything else about his life... but that he loves Lai Mingjie. Who would have thought that this man is actually the demon king's wife... and executioner?! With the promises of freedom and a new life together, the two of them works on recovering whatever they can to rebuild the destiny that they have placed onto themselves—and what they have shattered all the same. How strong can they be in their crossed paths filled with pain, death, and separation… now that they are together again? [Disclaimer and Warnings:] This story is a work of fiction, and similarities to any living or dead person are purely coincidental. May contain triggers. Chapters will become locked when you reach Chapter 68. Please don't tell me you weren't warned. Follow me on IG @droopdroopghost and on Facebook (droopyghostofficial) Cover art is by reialdark66 (pixiv)
Is It Convenient?
The clock ticked quietly in the kitchen as Wen Qingyuan continued cooking golden fried rice. It was supposed to be another day of lugging around, but someone turned up unexpectedly at his doorstep. So right now, he's making breakfast for two people.
After cooking, he scooped the food into two bowls and served them in his dining table just behind the island of the kitchen. Shui Ying had a very big smile on his face as he sniffed the fragrant food. He didn't hunger for human food anymore, but he felt like his stomach grumbled upon smelling Wen Qingyuan's cooking.
Wen Qingyuan blushed a little; Wen Tongtong was the only one who enjoyed his cooking. Now that the latter had a wife and even lived away from him, Wen Qingyuan didn't have to cook for him anymore. Right now, he was a little embarrassed by that look on Shui Ying's eyes. "Don't expect too much. I'm not as good as Chairman Xu's."