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Shameless Ghost King Is My Husband!

“Ah! My… My husband…” "You, my dear wife, is the sweet I craved the most." “You know how to talk,” Ying Yue flushed and felt the bite to his lips. “Ah Yue,” a breathless deep chuckle made his body shivered, “The times I spent with you, touch you, and taste you will never satisfy me.” *** Ying Yue was Heaven’s Chosen, a person gifted to bring peace, balance, and rid the world of evil. He was full of pureness and hope! Only problem? He fell deeply for the shameless Ghost King, Wang Li. Wang Li, a person gifted to bring chaos and death, had waited centuries for Ying Yue. Now that he had Heaven’s Chosen, he would never let Ying Yue go. A beauty like Ying Yue was meant only for him. With their marriage, the truth of their love brought a curse and a prophecy for the Ghost King’s death. The worst part? Ying Yue was the one fated to kill his husband. What should he do to keep this love with Wang Li? What had to be sacrificed to preserve it? Was he willing to? That aside, He had also married a horny shameless king! And he… He dared to declare that he regretted nothing. “I want to take your innocence, your body, your heart, your lips. Everything, my beloved wife. I am not whole without you.” Yep, he regretted nothing. == *WPC 159- Gold Tier Winner* *SMUT starts chapter 16 and throughout future chapters.* Other TAGS: Fate, Death, Childhood Love

MichelleLeeee · LGBT+
Peringkat tidak cukup
228 Chs

Alt. Epilogue: 6 of 10- Hello

"I… Then… is someone named Wang Li here? Can you get him? I only wish to speak with him."

"Everyone wants to speak with him. No mask, no entrance."

Ying Yue's face dropped and his shoulders slouched. He was not going to see Wang Li because he was stupid and forgotten to bring a mask. He stepped back so the others can enter. Taking out his phone, he went back down the walkway with his head down. He was hesitating on calling for a driver to take him back to the motel and be sad about missing his opportunity to meet his friend again. Maybe he would pick up a cake for himself.

'What a birthday…' He sighed for the umpteenth time and gnawed lightly on his bottom lip.

He turned back to the man who was nodding to some and shaking his heads to others. He wondered if those who didn't pass… if he could ask them to borrow their mask. Would it be wrong to do? All the man said was for him to have a mask…

"I can't believe we didn't get in!"