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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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228 Chs

Even In This Life

"We… we don't know where to start… and… what part of the mountain," Li Hien said slowly and Han Mo laughed into his fan.

"Ah… Fu Shen, you will come with me to lay down a path. Lan-er, I'll let you know when we are finished."

Purple eyes from the white haired boy widened and blinked over at his sisters. With their eyes urgently telling him to follow, Fu Shen slowly joined Master Mo to gather ropes. Once that was done and they were carrying bundles of ropes, Fu Shen followed the brunette man's instructions. Tying an end to a tree, circling another, and around until he ran out of ropes.

"Here, Shen-er."

He felt his cheeks warmed and darted his eyes to the smiling man was warm golden eyes.

"You shouldn't call me that, Master Mo. Please call me Fu Shen."

"Do you not like it when I call you Shen-er? You are my favorite, Ah Shen. I shall treat you as such."