Ghost Husband: The Beloved of the Underworld

Ghost Husband: The Beloved of the Underworld
Looking forward to your appearance in bed


When she learns that Chenle and Yeji have a secret to hide from her, Yeji is almost dragged to the bed by her to eat and wipe her clean.


This time Yeji looked at her and said carefully: "I didn't hide it from you, but I didn't dare to draw conclusions about some things."


Ha's? He narrowed his eagle eyes and looked at Yeji with interest, "How did you say this?"


Yeji lowered her head and thought for a moment before she spoke in a deep voice: "I feel that, like you, I feel like you,


I've lost some of my memories."


Jaemin's face sank, and his eyes were completely amused.


"Why did you say that?"


Yeji shook his head lightly and said hesitantly: "When I hold the gun, there is an indescribable familiarity in my heart, I clearly know all the structures, I know all the structures, and even knowing how to design a mechanism to lock the bolts, like the first time I held the bow and arrow you gave me, I didn't need to be taught, as if I had gotten used to it for a long time. "


"But I grew up in the Chenle family, and I was never exposed to these things until I entered the Hwang family three years ago, so how could I be familiar with weapons, bows, bows, and arrows? And not hiding from you, I actually don't remember when I learned fist and kick martial arts, but I only instinctively used my fists and kicks when I faced danger."


After Yeji finished speaking, Jaemin fell silent for a long time, lowered his eagle eyes and did not say a word, as if he was thinking out loud.


For a long time, she slowly took Yeji's wrist and placed it on her cold lips for a gentle kiss: "One day, we'll all remember things forgotten."


That night, Jaemin sent Yeji back to the dormitory.


Standing downstairs, Jaemin looked at the dormitory building that had locked the door, and came up with a bad smile: "You can't go back, back to the underworld with your husband for one night."


Yeji looked at the expression of his big bad wolf who kidnapped the little white rabbit, and could not help but smile and put it in his ear and said: "I don't care, but my husband will definitely try hard. There is meat in front of the mouth, but it cannot be eaten. Wouldn't it be better to push the meat away? Didn't you?"


Jaemin narrowed his gaze, suddenly gently pinched Yeji's chin, and humbly brought her closer to his body: "Did you learn to tease your husband?"


Yeji smiled, let go of her hand, turned around and walked towards the open window, and was about to roll over and jump in, but


Yeji felt his body float, and the entire person was carried by Jaemin.


"Hey! Lower me!" Yeji punched her shoulder with dissatisfaction.


Ignoring him, Jaemin walked towards the night, getting further and further away from the dormitory.


"Where are you taking me?"


Jaemin looked at Yeji gently and smiled, "Find a place and eat the meat that reaches my mouth."


As a result, Yeji was still brought into the underworld by her, and this time he entered directly from the entrance of the underworld, the ghost gate.


As soon as Yeji entered this gloomy house, a terrifying chill suddenly engulfed his surroundings, and white smoke rose up and surrounded the haunted Huangquan Road.


However, this was the first time Yeji had seen the original Lycoris radiata flower. His blood-red color was incredible, and it was truly dazzling, and people could not bear to look away.


Jaemin still hugged Yeji from time to time, the Judge of Hell led the human souls to float, and after seeing Jaemin, they all stopped with low eyebrows and saluted him.


Yeji couldn't help but quip: "Your Majesty, what impression was left walking in public with a woman like this on your subordinates?"


"I spoiled my own woman, who would dare to say something and gossip?" Jaemin doesn't care.


As Yeji spoke, he was taken by her to the hall of the Son of Heaven.


The closer Yeji got to her room, the more confused Yeji became: "You don't really want to do that kind of thing to me, do you ..."


"What am I really going to do? Talk about life?" He kissed Yeji's forehead lightly, his eyebrows filled with a look of temptation.


"Look at your embarrassment, I look forward to your appearance in bed."


When Yeji heard this, his face became increasingly red, if others repeatedly teased him like this, he would scold earlier, but every time Yeji faced the handsome face of Jaemin, he would have to face his, he could not say a single word of seriousness.


"Jaemin, you can't ..."


Before he finished speaking, his lips were sealed by a deep kiss ...


A long, gentle and powerful kiss, cold with inexplicable fiery breaths, engulfed Yeji's entire mind, and the entire person lost consciousness beneath him like no bones, unable to hold back.


For a long time, Jaemin released Yeji's lips, a large hand down Yeji's hairline, and looked at her with delicate eyes.


As Yeji stared at her passionate eyes, her reddened face, and breathless breathing, Yeji instinctively avoided her gaze.


"I don't want to ... Don't force me."


Jaemin suddenly smiled, and his voice was a little lonely: "It seems I've gotten used to your rejection."


Yeji was stunned for a moment, turning to her eagle eyes, but in the next second she found that her eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, as if Yeji was a little dizzy.


Yeji still looked at Jaemin's gentle smile, covered his eyes with big hands, and said in a deep voice: "Sleep well."


The next morning, Yeji woke up with a faint smell of sandalwood, and she was greeted by a pure and beautiful white gold silk gauze tent, layered on top of each other, floating around a soft bed, and was not very happy, which was a beautiful sight in this cold underworld palace.


The pillow was empty, and there was no Jaemin.


Didn't he stay here last night?


Yeji rubbed his forehead, but he was not so sure what happened last night.


The final impression was that Jaemin's cold hands covered his eyes, and then he fell into a deep sleep, not knowing what was happening.


Yeji woke up, but as soon as she moved herself, Yeji felt pain all over her body, like muscle tension, as if she had done some strenuous exercise last night.


Yeji was suddenly startled, she would not do anything unspeakable to him while he was asleep, right?


Yeji hurriedly stared at the bedsheets underneath, and he looked in horror at the few clear red drops on the bed.


Even if he had no experience, he knew what it was.


This Na Jaemin! Even when I fall asleep ...


At that moment, Jaemin was wrapped in a black fur robe and stepped in from outside the hall.


Yeji saw that his face was filled with the spring breeze, and his handsome face became increasingly enchanting with the charm of romance, and Yeji could not help but cover up the blanket and angrily asked: "What did you do to me last night?"


A sneaky smile appeared on her face, and she sat on the edge of the bed and stroked Yeji's face: "I did everything."


"!"


Yeji clenched his fists and punched Jaemin in the chest, Jaemin caught his fists with his big hands and tugged Yeji into his arms.


"It's already mine. Still want to fight your husband?"


Jaemin hugged her, breathing ambiguously in her ear.


"Who's yours? You evil ghost of lust!" Yeji pushed her body in despair, but Jaemin hugged her even harder.


"Don't bother, if you're excited about your husband again, maybe you'll eat a few more times when you wake up."


Yeji stopped her body, not daring to move, only being able to reluctantly hug.


But suddenly, Yeji looked down and saw a finger wrapped in gauze.


"It's not true! You lied to me! Nothing happened to us at all! "