Our Desires

Our Desires

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WpMetadataReadMatureComplete Sun, Aug 17, 202515m
Shen Wenlang and Gao Tu explores the depths of their bond and desires for each other
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They say monsters don't hide under the bed. They hide behind the kindest smile. For the world, Wenlang Asher is a legend- the youngest billionaire in Country C, a flawless gentleman, a man whose touch turns everything into gold. But for Gaotu... he is the reason nightmares exist. Gaotu never wanted power, money, or a marriage built on blood and fear. He wanted a simple life, a safe home, and his little sister- the only family he had left. But the day Wenlang's obsession collided with Gaotu's fate, everything shattered. A signature signed under a loaded gun. A marriage built on blackmail. A life trapped inside the mansion of a man who swears he "loves" but destroys everything he touches. And Gaotu... Gaotu becomes the one thing he never imagined- a stand-in for the woman Wenlang cannot forget. Now trapped between cruelty and survival, between a past that haunts him and a future he can't escape, Gaotu must face the terrifying truth: In Wenlang's world, love is a cage. And he is the prisoner. If pain had a face, Gaotu had memorized it. If love had a monster, its name would be Wenlang Asher. Gaotu sacrificed his freedom, his future, even his identity- for his sister's heartbeat. But in Wenlang's mansion, every smile is a lie, every touch is a warning, and every night... is a battle to survive. Because when a broken heart falls into the wrong hands- love becomes a weapon.

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