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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+
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Sir Painter

"Hm? This is my painter. He painted you the day you revealed yourself, but you were far away. I wanted him to paint you exactly as detailed."

"Painter…?"

Hands that held him up, removed itself from his shoulder and he was left with the coldness those palms left.

"Yes! I have not seen him in so long! You will go visit the other leaders?"

Sect Leader Yang questioned and the man nodded. He grinned and waved them over to their spots. Dragging the blonde over to the center, he nodded and went to sit back with a grin behind his fan. His painter went to sit where his materials were and sat waiting. Heaven's Chosen glanced at him before his eyes were back on his painter.

'Does Heaven's Conduit know my painter?'

He watched as the blonde slowly untied his belt and revealed milky white skin, flushed with pink.

"Please, Heaven's Chosen, please pose."

"H… how?"

"Mm… like this!"