Ghost Husband, I Don't Want

Chapter 13: Sourness

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When hearing the words'old monster', Xuan Cang's stiff mouth twitched.

I just felt that there was a sudden flash before my eyes, and I returned to Xuan Cang's room in the blink of an eye.

This Xuan Cang could obviously move in an instant. Why did you drive so far before and fly with her in the air for so long? I slandered in my heart, but didn't dare to say it.

Because at this time Xuan Cang's face seemed a bit bad.

And I also clearly realized that his displeasure was probably caused by me saying that he was an old monster.

"Um..." I opened my mouth and quickly turned my head, trying to find some words to ease the atmosphere in front of me.

"I'm old, you can try again!" Xuan Cang hugged me and sat down on the carved bed.

I noticed something bad in my heart, and my face flushed hurriedly, wanting to seek another chance for myself: "Actually..."

Before I could say anything, the sky turned around before my eyes, and I was pressed underneath by Xuan Cang again.

To be honest, his body is heavy. It was so cold that there was no temperature at all, and the fabrics of each other's clothes could barely endure, but if the skin was tight, it really made me feel a little uncomfortable.

"Xuan, Xuan Cang!" I panicked and stretched out my hand to support Xuan Cang's chest, a little afraid that he would really come back today.

"Call me Cang!" Xuan Cang opened my hand and slowly pressed it down. The thin lips were gently torn in my ears, and the cold lips opened and closed in my ears, but I could not feel the slightest flow of air.

Goose bumps formed in my ears, and I awkwardly moved to the side, avoiding the touch of his thin lips.

Although I have had skin close to him several times, I am still not used to his touch.

After all, he and I didn't have any relationship basis before, and we didn't even know each other for two weeks.

The corner of my eye saw Xuan Cang twisting his brows, and the eyes that were still black and white suddenly turned black, and the whole person looked very ghostly.

My heart trembled suddenly, and immediately shook my lips and explained: "I, I have something wrong today—"

Before he finished speaking, he disappeared into Xuan Cang's mouth.

His kiss was rushing and pressing, forcing me to avoid it, but to endure it silently.

I have already learned about his domineering and unloving contact, right

I smiled bitterly and slowly closed my eyes.

It was another night of tossing and torment, I was tossed by him several times and almost fainted, until the sky showed a slight whiteness, he hugged me into a deep sleep.

I slept three rods a day again, and I was almost desperate for such a life.

Sister Zhou still walked in with a warm smile after I woke up.

This time she didn't bring me black chicken soup, but brought in two little girls in fifteen and sixteen years old in ancient pale yellow tunic.

Sister Zhou ordered the two of them to wait on me to freshen up and dress up. I didn't want people to wait on me like that.

As a modern man with sound hands and feet, it is really difficult to get used to it.

But as long as I move, my whole body aches terribly. Sister Zhou and the two little girls snickered with their cigarette holders when they saw my appearance.

With that look of ambiguity, I couldn't help but want to find a hole in the ground and bury myself to prevent them from seeing it.

I was really unwell, so I stopped tossing, simply closed my eyes and let them toss.

Anyway, I have been embarrassed so far, I am not afraid of being laughed at by them again! If they want to serve, let them serve! I simply don't see it.

After the two little girls had finished dressing up for me, Sister Zhou immediately asked someone to bring another fragrant meal.

The dishes are not expensive and luxurious, mostly vegetarian.

I was tempted to open my eyes by the scent. In fact, I didn't eat anything for a whole day yesterday, and I was tossed by Xuan Cang all night.

In the morning, I was fiddled with by those two little girls again, and my stomach was empty long ago.

Before I had time to get angry and say not to eat, my stomach was groaning and groaning!

I opened my mouth and closed it dumbly.

"Madam! I'm hungry! These dishes were ordered by the adults personally this morning!" Sister Zhou looked at me with a smile, and moved the bowls and chopsticks with white rice to my side.

I twitched the corner of my mouth awkwardly, hesitated, and sat down at the dining table.

They all say "food is the heaven for the people"! As long as I don't want to die, I shouldn't have trouble with my body.

"Yeah!" I picked up the bowls and chopsticks and began to eat gluttonously.

Anyway, I have already embarrassed to grandma's house, and I am not afraid that I will be even more embarrassed!

It's best to feed Xuan Cang poorly, so that he will lose his money and ruin his family.

I thought angrily, imagining the food as Xuan Cang, biting him to pieces one by one.

After eating, I went to the office of Yin Yang magazine with sister Zhou and started a day's work.

Although sister Zhou asked me to sort out the information, although I have tried to avoid bloody and horrible scenes, it is inevitable that I will still see it.

Although I am afraid, I have gotten used to it.

In fact, if you think about it carefully, what could be more terrifying than living in a graveyard and dealing with a group of ghosts every day

Those murder scenes, no matter how horrible they are, in the end are nothing more than ghosts wandering in this world, or going to the underworld to be judged.

And I also have a ghost husband who is well-known in the ghost world, so that the ghosts respect like gods, there is really no reason to fear these things anymore.

Thinking of this, my heart felt relieved again.

After finishing the data in my hand, I stretched my waist. Suddenly remembered that when he came back last night, he and Xuan Cang met the man named'Jin' on the way.

"Eh! Sister Zhou! How long have you been with Xuan Cang?" I asked Sister Zhou seemingly unintentionally, doing the usual gossip.

Sister Zhou stopped the movement in her hand, looked at me with a slight smile on her mouth, and replied respectfully: "I have just been with the great talent for fifty years!"

Fifty years? I was shocked. But then I thought about it, the man named Jin, didn't he mean that He Xuan Cang had disappeared for nearly a hundred years

Isn't it meaningless to ask Sister Zhou about this matter

"Oh!" I responded with disappointment, and then asked hopefully: "Who has followed Xuan Cang the longest here?"

Sister Zhou stared at me for a long time, her mouth smiled, but her voice was a little sad and said: "Ma'am! I'm not waiting for a kid, and the waiter around me has changed. In fact, he has had a hard time for hundreds of years. "

"I—" I said dumbly.

I stared at Sister Zhou in a daze, wondering why she suddenly wanted to say these things to me.