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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

Emodao, Can You Tell Her I'm Sorry?

"This is useless... give in..."

The same voice that Zhenye was hearing echoed inside Xu Rouguang's head. Just like Zhenye, Xu Rouguang seemed to have heard this voice before... right, from a dream. That dream where he found himself floating in the void... that woman without eyes...

The same woman that he saw always crying in his dreams...

"Xu Rouguang, stick to the plan... hahaha..."

Xu Rouguang's eyes only narrowed upon the mention of a plan. Then again, sorry, he had no memories. If this plan meant destroying Crimson City, then he wouldn't do it. He channeled more energy into his daggers that were doing a lot of damage against Zhenye's already-battered body. Chunks and chunks of their flesh flew at each attack, but only one could regenerate.