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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

A Promise of a Million Years

The pen on his finger kept on twisting around it again and again. Shui Ying was still working late into the night, albeit in the comfort of the apartment he shared with Wen Qingyuan. The boyfriend walked into the study room and placed a small teapot and a pair of cups next to the laptop. Shui Ying glanced at Wen Qingyuan, and he was quick to clear the table.

Wen Qingyuan grew satisfied with the action. It's good that Shui Ying knew how to take a break when he's around. "You don't have to be so hardworking. Leave it to your trainees."

"Hm, I just felt like something is about to happen, and I can't just leave you without finishing my current work." Shui Ying hummed as he accepted Wen Qingyuan who sat on his lap without a word. He then kissed Wen Qingyuan's face. "Will you be okay without me for a few days?"