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Resolving My Ex-Fiancé's Obsessions {BL}

Shen Jiyu was the most envied cultivator throughout the four realms of Heaven. He was dashing, occupied the position of Realm Master of Penglai and did things according to his whims. His life was smooth sailing until he met Him. Feng Mian, the guardian of the Six Paths of Reincarnation was gentle and kind, his warmth easily weakening Shen Jiyu's prickly exterior. However on their wedding day, the mask on Feng Mian's face cracked and Shen Jiyu was left standing at the end of the aisle for a hundred years, waiting for a lover that never came. This was Shen Jiyu's dark past. Now, all he wished was that Feng Mian not only suffer a cultivation deviation and die a slow death but that the man never show up before him again. But fate has a way of playing with people. All of a sudden, Shen Jiyu received an imperial edict to descend to the lower realms and find the scattered pieces of Feng Mian's soul. As he went through the realms, Shen Jiyu would discover that there was a lot that he might have been blind to. What other secrets lay beneath Feng Mian's mask and why is it just him that could enter the realms that hosted the pieces of his soul? A story of a hedgehog covered with spikes and a patient hunter coaxing him to show the soft belly beneath. Arrogant, temperamental gong with a soft heart ×gentle, black-bellied shou. Arc 1: Naive Actor×Revenge Obsessed Manager Arc 2: Son of the Elven High Priest×Reborn Villain who destroyed the realm Arc 3: Last survivor of a cultivator Clan× Demonic Assassin who murdered his clan Arc 4: Scumbag Husband Sentinel× Cold Military Guide Arc 5: Blind Celestial Master× Playful Ghost who wants to eat him

Dark_Scholars · LGBT+
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Arc 5.13 Haunted

Yan Xiang swallowed, he suddenly felt very very hungry and it was a different kind of hunger from the one that plagued him. 

He watched Shen Jiyu greedily, the more he looked, the more he wanted to look. Yan Xiang felt a sense of curiosity that he had never felt. He wanted to know everything about this person, he wanted to see every expression that he could make.

If it pleases him, then he would put off eating him for a day, a week. He was a ghost, he had all the time in the world. 

Shen Jiyu put on his pyjamas and lay on the bed. His stomach growled again but he endured it. He closed his eyes, he was extremely fatigued and he soon drifted off to sleep.

Next to him, the ghost apparition materialized on his bed, he had heard his stomach growling just now, why did he not eat? Could he not cook? If there was anything that Yan Xiang remembered so clearly of his human life, it was the feeling of a paralyzing hunger that shook his bones.