Ghost Husband: The Beloved of the Underworld
I'm your only dependency

Chenle poured half a glass of red wine for Yeji and slowly spoke: "Can't I call you here if I have nothing to do? I can't see you often in college, and I'm gonna miss you."

Yeji stood up, put the glass to the table, and turned around.

"Wait, a gift for you." Chenle stopped Yeji behind her.

Yeji turned around and saw Chenle giving her a sketch painting of her face.

"Do I look like that?"

Yeji took the painting, looked at it carefully, and couldn't help but shake her head: "No, I don't have a fly in the corner of my lips."

Chenle smiled warmly, like a humble man, "I think it's better to have a fly at the corner of your lips."

Yeji chuckled and laughed, "Then you go looking for a woman with a fly at the corner of her lips, don't bother me."

Saying that, Yeji turned around and walked out of the bar without taking the painting.

At that moment, the night wind was blowing, and at the end of this summer, Yeji could not help but wrap her knitting clothes tightly, and Yeji would signal to stop the taxi, saying, when he felt a thick coat covering his shoulders behind.

When Yeji turned around, it was Jaemin, his eyebrows were filled with a pitying hatred, and he rebuked gently: "Don't wear more when you go out."

Jaemin hugged Yeji, and he couldn't help but laugh: "Obviously your body is the coldest on my body."

That night, from the car to walking home, Jaemin always pursed his thin lips, hugged Yeji's shoulder, and did not speak to her, Yeji looked to the side on his serious eyebrows, and he was not talking to her, knew that Jaemin must have seen him go to Chenle's bar and was not happy.

Back in the room, Jaemin looked at Yeji and asked, "What's your relationship with him?"

"Ordinary friends"

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Jaemin raised his eyebrows and suddenly pinched Yeji's chin.

Unlike before, this time he was extremely strong, and Yeji could not help but tear in pain, only to feel that his bones would be crushed by him.

"Will there be hidden secrets among ordinary friends? Jijie?" Jaemin's eagle eyes were completely smiling, and his expression was extremely solemn.

Yeji knew, this time Jaemin was really angry.

Jaemin had always spoiled Yeji, he had never seen her with such cold eyes, and Yeji could not help but persuade: "You misunderstood, I have no secrets with her, I have no secrets with her, it's just that he knows my real name is Jijie."

"Still lying." Jaemin narrowed his eagle eyes, and his handsome face became even gloomier.

Yeji also wanted to explain but as a result, her body was lifted by him in mid-air and fell on the soft bed.

"If you don't punish you, you won't tell the truth."

Yeji watched in horror as his huge hand came in an instant, peeling his net inside and out with three punches and five divisions, respectively, and Yeji was so embarrassed that she quickly grabbed the blanket to block her body.

But Yeji had no strength for her, and the blanket was torn by Jaemin.

Yeji had no body, she clearly felt a giant somewhere Jaemin was, and Yeji could not help but cry out in fear: "Don't touch me, I say, I say yes."

Only then did he stop the large hand that was wandering between his legs, pursing his lips with an evil face, waiting for Yeji to speak.

"I'm not Hwang Yeji, my name is seulgi, I'm an orphan, and I've been adopted by the Chenle family since I was a child." Tears slipped shallowly and fell on the sheets, and Yeji fell weakly and bonelessly on the bed, looking into the sharp eagle eyes of Jaemin, and not daring to lie to him anymore.

"The real Hwang Yeji died three years ago, Chenle has been a friend of Lord Hwang for many years, and she can't bear to see her old friend's family suffer the pain of losing her daughter, she said, so he let me, who looked very similar to Hwang Yeji, continue to live in the Hwang family taking on the identity of Hwang Yeji."

As soon as Yeji finished speaking, he completely lost his strength, and Yeji thought that he would never say it in this lifetime, but Yeji told the demon from Jaemin Hell House.

For a long time, Jaemin smiled slowly, gently ruffled Yeji's hair and said softly: "No wonder you let me call you Seulgi, from now on, I will call you Seulgi."

Yeji wanted to refuse, but in hindsight, it seemed like no one other than him could see her, let alone hear her, so let Jaemin call.

He did not ask for further details, such as how the real Hwang Yeji died, why he looked similar to him, perhaps Jaemin did not care about this at all, he only cared about what secrets Chenle and Yeji had hidden from him.

Yeji was still hiding under the covers to block her body, and when Jaemin saw Yeji looking embarrassed, he avoided her gaze, and could not help but touch Yeji's head and say: "Don't worry, your husband will keep it a secret for you."

The cold eyes disappeared, Jaemin smelled the traces of Yeji's tears, and said softly: "From now on, Na Jaemin is your only dependency, you are tired, lonely, sad, sad, you can only cry in my arms, if you dare to go to another man to vent, even if you only see him more, I will send that man to hell, so that he can never survive."

Listening to her domineering statement, Yeji could not help but be surprised, and a warm feeling surfaced in her heart.

Immediately, Yeji was brought into his arms.

"If one day you betray me, I'll kill you."

Yeji smiled, wrapped a pair of arms around her neck, looked into her eyes and asked, "What if you betray me?"

His eagle eyes smiled and looked evil: "Then let me fall to the eighteen layers of hell and suffer the cruelest punishment in every layer."

Yeji couldn't help but laugh, saying the same thing as the truth, "Anyway, eighteen-story hell was opened by your family, no matter what you say."

Jaemin hugged Yeji very gently that night and did not touch her again.

Yeji sometimes felt that he was not too cruel like this, clearly Yeji had seen him, touched him, and slept together every day, not letting him break through the last line of defense, she said, and Yeji did not know if he would be able to resist his urge to hold back like this.

Yeji was very sure to lie in her arms, and Yeji immediately fell asleep.

The next morning, her father escorts Yeji to the university gate.

Today is University Report Day, and from now on, Yeji will start a new residential life.

Yeji dragged her suitcase and walked into the new student enrollment area, where she was greeted by an unusually pale girl standing beside her.

An indifferent eyebrow, a cold and pale face, revealed an indescribable familiarity.

Only after she turned her head and looked at Yeji honestly did Yeji recognize who he was.