She twisted around and heavily jabbed his wound until he groaned .
“Little Gege, you have suffered such a serious injury . It’s time to heal, not to think about bad things . ”
Ji Yongchuan’s voice was hoarse, “I’m not hurt . ”
His hand found its way to her chin, and slightly lifted it to let her look into his eyes .
Red and black mixed eyes, strange and inexplicable, yet soft as water .
“If you want to leave me later, there may be no chance . ”
Once a ghost had an obsession, if it wasn’t achieved it might become a true phantom .
If she didn’t really want him, he would probably lose his mind .
He would turn into a terrifying phantom, and gravely entangling her refusing to let go .
Bai Weiwei’s eyes were clear, she gently, dependently clung to his cold body .
“I’m going to wait to die then go with you to the Sansheng Stone again, to write my name . ”
Her voice and expression were tender, “I would like to be with you for three lives, life after life, world after world . ”
Ji Yongchuan was a bit stuck . His rigid exterior was completely messed up, eyes a little wet, an indescribable emotion surged in his body .
He knew that he was no longer a lonely ghost .
Because she wanted him .
【Ding, the male lead’s favorability is at 75 . 】
Ji Yongchuan bowed his head once more, and gave her a tender kiss filled with deep sentiments . He couldn’t help it .
He wants to be with her .
The couples’ breaths were in disarray, most of their clothes were gone, and the steam was hazy .
His black hair was disheveled, he slightly raised his cold face to whisper: “Weiwei……”
The voice was laden with love and sex appeal .
Just as he lowered his head to kiss her delicate neck again, intending to go lower .
The water in the bath suddenly quaked .
There was some force shaking the foundations of the house .
Ji Yongchuan raised his head, his eyes flashing a hint of cruelty . He reached over to grab a cloth on the edge of the bath, directly wrapping Bai Weiwei’s body .
Bai Weiwei’s eyes were misty, covered in water, unaware of what was happening .
The next moment, there was an explosion above the bath .
A large hole was broken in the roof .
Ji Yongchuan took Bai Weiwei and instantly sped away from the bath . He stood on the ground, holding her .
An enormous white paper crane flew down from the roof .
There was a man on the paper crane, Taoist clothes, short hair, the left eye wrapped in a white ribbon, carrying a peach wood sword, holding a bagua mirror in his hand .
The bagua mirror reflected ghost qi away, there was no way to hurt the man on the paper crane at all .
Ji Yongchuan glared at him furiously, “Bai Wen, how dare you chase us to the ghost realm . ”
Bai Wen looked up, the robes were fluttering as he said indifferently: “Why wouldn’t I dare, you took my Bai family’s person, even if it was hell I would chase until the 18th layer . ”
The paper crane fell in the bath and turned into white paper .
Bai Wen stepped on white paper, approaching Ji Yongchuan .
“Weiwei, isn’t this enough fuss? Ji Yongchuan is the ghost king, when the ghost door closes at the end of the month, he’ll kill you . Haven’t you known these things for a long time?”
Bai Weiwei knew the key moment to brush up favorability had arrived .
At this time, if she held Ji Yongchuan’s thighs to death without letting go, and declared; for love, even if I die, I’ll be fulfilled .
A hundred favorability was beckoning her .
The smile in the corner of Bai Weiwei’s mouth hadn’t formed yet, when the familiar system notification sounded .
【Ding, side quest activated . Please make three statements to your Ji Yongchuan, in first-class Mandarin, with every word head clearly . 】
Bai Weiwei externally had a question mark on her face .
She spoke mandarin seriously without an accent, first class or whatever, she could . After all, she was also a tested and certified person .
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