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Reborn To Be The Imperial Consort [BL]

[WSA 2024 Entry] [The Imperial Consort could have been so much more than what we were shown.] --- Genius Neurosurgeon Lǐ Xīnyuàn died while being held at the gunpoint to perform a surgery on a terrorist leader. When he opened his eyes, he had transmigrated into a world similar to a Webnovel he'd been forced to read by a colleague. Now you'd think Lǐ Xīnyuàn had transmigrated into that Webnovel. But did he? No! Instead he'd been transmigrated into that webnovel's spin-off/"what-if" version of the story with nothing but the superficial knowledge of the plot thanks to reading the main novel. Now tasked with the mission of avoiding plotholes, unnecessary dog-blood, death and following the storyline to ensure the male lead's ascension to the throne of Supreme Emperor, he didn't know whether to laugh or cry. And why did no one tell him that his character had to be married into the Male Lead's harem?? What about the Female Lead? Later: Lǐ Xīnyuàn: Why doesn't Your Highness spend the night with concubine Yang? ML: Don't want to. Lǐ Xīnyuàn: ... Why? ML: Are you pushing me away? Lǐ Xīnyuàn: QAQ

BambooFirefly · LGBT+
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(M) Thalassotélos — V

Eventually, the power behind Long ZhenHai's thrusts increased as the wet squelch of his cocks sliding between Hu Lijing's thighs resounded, rising above even the sound of waves crashing against one another, only further accentuated by the choked moans, murmuring growls, garbled words of incoherence and animalistic keens.

Heat overtook them, animal instincts overriding any and every sensible thoughts that either of them might have had, only for them to die in the cradle, strangled to death by the heat of unforgiving estrus.

Long ZhenHai's scales emerged, glistening hues of blue and white littering his skin like stars in the sky as the rays of the setting sun shone on them, witnessing the two divine spirits become one as directed by their primal nature.

His kisses deepened, tongue pulling out of Hu Lijing's throat to entangle with his as they waltzed, saliva pooling in their mouth and trailing down the lips.