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The Villain Loves The Main Lead[BL]

"Song Xiao Bo, die!" Wang Mu Chen pointed his gun and in a second he pulled the trigger. Xiao Bo was dead, finally. But when he opened his eyes a goddess was standing in front of him. She said that their intern angel did a mistake and he was reborn without memories of his past life which led to his death in this life. Song Xiao Bo remembered his past life when he was a cancer patient who lived in the hospital all his life. The only way to escape reality was to read novels and he remembered that the last novel he read was "Childhood Sweethearts". But wait, he was reborn into a novel he read in his past life before death and followed the path of the Villain and died tragically? He was the Villain of the novel he cursed his heart out on death bed. As compensation, the goddess sent him back 10 years before the main plot of the novel started and asked him to change his ending. He just wanted to live a peaceful life away from the main leads but why was Wang Mu Chen trying to flirt with him? Was Wang Mu Chen's head injured?? Now finally when Song Xiao Bo suppressed his feelings and wanted to live away from him, Mu Chen was trying to seduce him?????? Xiao Bo: "Where did the MC (Feng Xin Yi) go??? Why is the MC with Mu Chen's brother, Wang Bai Hu and not with ML(Wang Mu Chen)??? And why is the ML chasing me???" •---------• Author: Hottest Villainess. Published on: 23rd August 2024. Genre: ✎ᝰ┆BL, Yaoi, Transmigration, Regression, Fantasy, Fictional, Angst, Romantic Comedy.
Hottest_Villainess · 41.4K Views

Dangerous: Don't cross the line!

* At night He was rugged and untamed. That one steamy night left Grace utterly captivated. She coyly stretched out her dainty, snow-white feet, hooking them around his waist as she softly laid down her terms: For the first time, no staying overnight. The second time, the moment he got himself a significant other, she'd vanish from his side. Later on, their liaison would remain strictly on a physical level. No strings of money attached, no emotional fetters, just the most primal and unadulterated desires that flared up when night fell, entwining them like a web spun by countless spiders. And once the moment had passed, she'd straighten her skirt and turn her back on him, cold as ice. *During daytime He was the heir to a vast business empire, now impeccably dressed in a sharp suit, exuding an air of aristocratic reserve. He extended his hand to her with a polite smile, “Hello, Grace.” Grace gritted her teeth in secret dismay. She hastened to call off whatever was brewing between them, only to find herself cornered against the dressing room by the man, with no way out. In that cramped space, he was a relentless predator, and she, his irresistible quarry. His firmness pressed against her soft curves, setting every inch ablaze. Outside the door, her female colleagues were swooning over his chiseled abs. Just a thin partition away, he locked his arm around her willowy waist, seized her delicate hand, and guided it to rest on his taut abdomen, his voice dripping with a sultry allure, “Thought you could slip away? It's far too late for that.”
Katubari · 13.9K Views
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