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)
True to His 'I Love You' [Mature Content]
The September winds outside were particularly cold even if autumn had barely come. However, inside a particular bathroom in Lotus Villa, the warm air had even managed to fog the mirror in front of the sink. The warmth of the water seemed to be lacking as the two figures decided to huddle together and relied on each other's heating bodies.
Soft moaning echoed from time to time as Xu Rouguang ravished his husband's lips as much as he wanted. His slender fingers were on Lai Mingjie's shoulders while his legs straddled the other male's, both somewhat opened as if giving way for a certain shaft. They were only kissing, but their bodies were already reacting to a future notion.
Why wouldn't they when Lai Mingjie's hands were traveling up and down, from his wife's back to the curve of his butt?