------- Ma Cung | Di Se Duyen Bl

Phong’s face reddened. “That’s the weirdest compliment I’ve ever received.” Linh offered a deal: survive three nights inside Ma Cung , each night a trial of heart, desire, and memory. If Phong succeeded, Linh would let him go. If Phong failed… he would stay forever as the Ghost King’s consort.

The candles flickered.

“You’re not afraid?” Linh asked, tilting his head. ------- Ma Cung di Se Duyen Bl

“Gladly. But first, another kiss.”

And the red string of se duyên tightened around both their little fingers—fate finally fulfilled, even beyond death. Phong’s face reddened

“Then you write a better one, ghost king.” each night a trial of heart