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“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.”
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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.
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*WPC 159- Gold Tier Winner*
*SMUT starts chapter 16 and throughout future chapters.*
Other TAGS: Fate, Death, Childhood Love

Shameless Ghost King Is My Husband!

Ying Yue played the seven strings instrument lightly to the dance of his husband and their pet. Each swirl and hop coincided with each plucked string. His golden eyes curved into crescents as he watched joyfully at the entertaining pair. After a moment and the tune slowed down, so did the big cat and his king. He smiled as Snow ran up to him, licking his cheek in happiness. His husband sat beside him, reached for his face and kissed him.

He sighed into the kiss and felt warm hands moved down his neck and paused at his heart. It was racing with anticipation as the kiss deepened and tongue swirled. He pushed closer to his husband who held him closer, until Ying Yue was straddling Wang Li. Moaning into hot mouth, Ying Yue moved forward and back, rubbing their bulge together.

"Mm, my dearest wife," Wang Li whispered clutching his ass as they continued to move "Not so shy anymore."

I Miss Your Touch