Her explanation couldn’t come out, Bai Weiwei was choked by his cold fingers until her face was blue, suffocated until her chest could burst .
She stared at Ji Yongchuan blankly, his messy long hair and ugly face laden with resentment .
Exactly like a malicious phantom come to claim someone’s life .
Bai Weiwei couldn’t speak, she could only communicate through her eyes .
In her eyes, sorrow mixed with guilt, with no trace of resentment . She exhausted her strength to slowly reach out her fingers to gently touch his hideous face .
There was no hint of disgust .
The fingertips caressed him gently .
As if handling her most precious object .
Then she struggled to show a smile, and silently said, “I’m sorry, little Gege……”
Ji Yongchuan’s fingers lost their force, but they hadn’t released her .
Nevertheless, Bai Weiwei closed her eyes, her breaths as quiet as a dead person’s .
After an unknown length of time, Ji Yongchuan’s ghastly and ferocious visage became painful, and he slowly loosened his hand .
Bai Weiwei’s figure softly fell, silently resting in the bend of his arm .
The darkness in the surroundings was even thicker, there was only the pair of them snuggled up to each other .
Ji Yongchuan’s face began to change . His complexion became fair, and his eyes changed back to normal, except for the darkness in them being too rich .
In a while, he had returned to a handsome human-like appearance .
The ghost king himself looked like this .
That grotesque appearance from before was because he knew she was afraid of ugly ghosts, he wore it deliberately, just to scare her .
Her breathing was still intermittent and broken, painful .
Ji Yongchuan’s eyes were stained with a chilling viciousness, and his fingernails grew longer .
Kill her .
The thought kept echoing in his mind .
In the time until his return, this was the thought supporting him .
An obsession deep into the bone, it couldn’t be changed .
The nail touched her chest, the trembling heartbeat beneath his claw was brimming with warm vitality .
If she were dead, turned into a resentful ghost, she would definitely hate him .
Struggle appeared on Ji Yongchuan’s face several times, then his sharp nails slowly disappeared, and he eventually held her in his arms instead .
He buried his head deep in her chest, and laughed unbearably bitterly and coldly .
“Don’t lie to me, I won’t believe you . ”
Bai Weiwei felt like she was boiling .
High fever with no reprieve, even the air she breathed was hot .
She complained to the system, “Ai, this job is really bad, I’m being worked like a cow or a horse . Heart abuse, bodily torture, no money earned . Look at me now, so hot I’m about to expand . ”
System: “Heat at least proves that you’re alive . ”
The dizzy from heat Bai Weiwei thought for a moment, then happily said: “That’s true, ah . I’m still alive . ”
System: Poor baby, burned completely silly .
Bai Weiwei’s high fever didn’t retreat, in her unconscious state she kept spouting gibberish .
A cool hand, softly covered her forehead .
On her red rosy face there was a contented smile .
Like a kitten that had eaten its fill .
The hand hesitated and was cruelly removed .
Seemed to want her to burn her brain .
But, Bai Weiwei frowned, and immediately scrunched her face bitterly, reaching out and waving randomly .
She appeared to be searching for something .
In the air, there came a helpless and cold sigh .
Then the ghost’s hand approached her gently .
She caught it at once, put his hand on her face .
Then she made a comfortable murmur, and adorably brushed against his palm .
The soft warmth, which touched his cold skin, gave him a trembling feeling .
Ji Yongchuan’s dark eyes quivered .
He watched her in silence .
Thick ghost qi permeated the house .
The ghost qi gradually settled and disappeared on the ground .
The sunlight outside the window could finally come through, and a ray of light fell on the face of the girl in his arms .
She was quiet and beautiful .