Can we you all try to change the name and country back to it's orginal ? don't let them play with us
Ofc we will do it , i think they used viki as source while revenged love was alo labeled as taiwanese drama there ,and IQiYI labeled it as taiwanese to be saved from chinese goverment . this action of mdl is disrespect to the show and us for playing with the series like this
I thought I was losing interest in BL, that there was no spark left in my heart anymore. But whenever I watch this series, see the actors, and their beautiful edits, my heart feels warm again ,like it’s been gently brought back to life.
you can clearly see that they get much more screen time than the second couple of most of the other bls , you…
It's not even half of the series , they were like this for more than 10 years and you want them to be lovey dovey after 2 to 3 episodes ? it's their story
MDL lists ShenGao as main couple. But looking at the screen time they got so far, i would not even call them second…
you can clearly see that they get much more screen time than the second couple of most of the other bls , you can say that you just love them but it's lie if you say that they .don't have enough screentime
english sub for the best OST of bl Taming Desire by desire 4
A gentle kiss or a heavy peck— Taming desire is like boiling a frog. In courtship, too many lies are often told, Taming desire asks not whether they are true.
A soft face—don’t forget those claws behind it; Crafting scars of faith. Trembling tears—all turned obedient.
So don’t struggle, At worst, we collapse together.
Using love as deceit—what a grand method. Listen closely—love’s cry is hoarse. Repeating foolishness without a trace of shame, Yet still enjoying being a joke.
Refusing to escape—how absurdly flawless. A fake hug—stiff and ostentatious. A kiss is always better than a scold. No more lies.
A soft face—don’t forget those claws behind it; Crafting scars of faith. Trembling tears—all turned obedient.
So don’t struggle, At worst, we collapse together.
Using love as deceit—what a grand method. Listen closely—love’s cry is hoarse. Repeating foolishness without a trace of shame, Yet still enjoying being a joke.
Refusing to escape—how absurdly flawless. A fake hug—stiff and ostentatious. A kiss is always better than a scold. No more lies.
How precious is this smoothness, How ridiculous to fall for it again. True heart hangs before godlike statues—whether it completes or sacrifices depends on fate.
Who says I can tame him? Who’s being tamed by whom? The one that’s been tamed… is me. The one that’s been tamed… is me.
Using love as deceit—what a grand method. Listen closely—love’s cry is hoarse. Repeating foolishness without a trace of shame, Yet still enjoying being a joke.
Refusing to escape—how absurdly flawless. A fake hug—stiff and ostentatious. A kiss is always better than a scold. No more lies.
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try fixing it here , please everyone should try to change it back to it's orginal country and name .
name : ABO desire
country : china
Taming Desire by desire 4
A gentle kiss or a heavy peck—
Taming desire is like boiling a frog.
In courtship, too many lies are often told,
Taming desire asks not whether they are true.
A soft face—don’t forget those claws behind it;
Crafting scars of faith.
Trembling tears—all turned obedient.
So don’t struggle,
At worst, we collapse together.
Using love as deceit—what a grand method.
Listen closely—love’s cry is hoarse.
Repeating foolishness without a trace of shame,
Yet still enjoying being a joke.
Refusing to escape—how absurdly flawless.
A fake hug—stiff and ostentatious.
A kiss is always better than a scold.
No more lies.
A soft face—don’t forget those claws behind it;
Crafting scars of faith.
Trembling tears—all turned obedient.
So don’t struggle,
At worst, we collapse together.
Using love as deceit—what a grand method.
Listen closely—love’s cry is hoarse.
Repeating foolishness without a trace of shame,
Yet still enjoying being a joke.
Refusing to escape—how absurdly flawless.
A fake hug—stiff and ostentatious.
A kiss is always better than a scold.
No more lies.
How precious is this smoothness,
How ridiculous to fall for it again.
True heart hangs before godlike statues—whether it completes or sacrifices depends on fate.
Who says I can tame him?
Who’s being tamed by whom?
The one that’s been tamed… is me.
The one that’s been tamed… is me.
Using love as deceit—what a grand method.
Listen closely—love’s cry is hoarse.
Repeating foolishness without a trace of shame,
Yet still enjoying being a joke.
Refusing to escape—how absurdly flawless.
A fake hug—stiff and ostentatious.
A kiss is always better than a scold.
No more lies.