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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)

droopyghost · LGBT+
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646 Chs

Gut Feeling

The two only walked Fan Yuye around the city, Xu Rouguang resisting the urge to look around and enter the shops. It's just that…

"Is it your first time here, Sir Xu?"

"..."

Actually, Lai Mingjie decided to take the girl around just until they reached a suitable place to talk while whittling away the hour before their reservation in the restaurant. However, he got stuck with a curious wife and a hardworking poster girl who tried to appease her client's big boss. Now, he had to follow them both in every shop while Fan Yuye almost sold the whole street to Xu Rouguang.

His eye twitched as he watched those two go through a souvenir shop, the wife seemingly interested in buying some kind of seashell wind chime. He then glanced at his watch and noticed that they were already five minutes late to their reservation, and the restaurant was only a street away from them.