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I Love Destroying Worlds' Plot [BL]

Hei Anjing is an extreme type of person. Mischievous and loves to play around with annoying people. A Devil may care attitude when in his good mood but horribly terrifying when angered. A cold hearted person with an unparalleled intelligence, who treated others as entertainment. A Nethergod who was supposed to be a Lord that governed the Netherworld as a ruler. Cruelty and Mercilessness are his nature. But despite that his heart only beats for one person. His love, feelings and obsession are for his alone. One whose memories were sealed for some reason. While the other lost his right as a lord and his soul fragments were scattered all over different worlds. Then they've met in those worlds. Bullying the heaven's beloved children and destroying the plots of the worlds creating endless chaos. With both the MC and ML having some problems in the brain and are psychopaths. Will the world end or not? "I will chase and capture you, over and over again. Imprisoning you in my embrace. Until there will be no gaps for you to escape anymore. You are my obsession and my everything." "Capture me. Find me. As long as you do, I will stay by your side until the end. There is no need for you to know what I did for you." A hellish ride of two shameless and evil people. The true meaning of their relationship was hidden within those sealed memories. An action packed journey with thrilling and full of suspense events which you wouldn't like to miss! NO ONE 17 AND UNDER. You have been warned. Credits for the Char. photo: Natalie Riverson (Pinterest)

Nilphy · LGBT+
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1407 Chs

18.4 First Grey Star - The Lost Cubs

The creamy aroma of freshly boiled milk, cheese, and beef broth sauce. The aroma of semi-smoked honey-flavored dried bacon lingers in the air as well. They even heard the crispy quality of the fried bacon as it was sliced into little bits with a touch of butter and lemon. The aroma of the bacon alone was enticing. The cooked pasta was solid and soft. It was the ideal complement to the milky, creamy white sauce with minced cooked bacon and grated cheese, which resembled gold flakes on top of the miniature white mountain.

Mo Xuejing was never one to pretend to be interested in things. He is unconcerned with dishes. If it's conceivable, the chef will live; if it's disagreeable, he'll demolish not just the horrible food but also the person who made it. He began tasting the freshly cooked carbonara in front of him after obtaining the clean fork covered in a new tablecloth.