Ghost Husband: The Beloved of the Underworld
Don't Be Near Other Men

Suddenly Yeji raised his eyes to look at her, and asked, "Who are you? Why are you helping me?"

Jaemin was stunned for a moment, then said seriously, "I am the Prince of the Ghost Race."

From the ghost race? What the fuck? He's never heard of it before.

Yeji was still confused when Yeji saw him, and continued to speak: "The Prince of the Ghost Race is immortalized by Pluto and is responsible for the life and death of all things in the mortal world."

Yeji nodded and understood it in his own way, probably similar to the prime minister. The status of the underworld should be second only to Hades.

Yeji asked again, "Then why do you want to help me?"

Jaemin smiled, and then asked, "Do you want to hear the truth?"

Yeji looked at her confusedly, and said without thinking, "Of course."

He sighed, as if it was a little helpless: "Since you have the most yin constitutional body, you can attract ghosts and help me lift the seal."

"So, you married me to lift the seal?"

Yeji thought, does he have to do it? Should the answer be a past-life marriage, a thousand-year love, or an attachment between three lives ? Isn't this the right direction to develop a plot? But she told him that she wanted to lift the seal! What about the routine?

For some reason, suddenly Yeji felt a little disappointed, it turned out that he was just using me by helping me again and again.

Yeji quietly pushed her away, and in an instant, her brows were covered in coldness.

Seeing his indifferent expression, Jaemin carried him into his arms again, and a finger gently lifted his chin with a grin: "Are you disappointed?"

"No! Unhand me!" Yeji pushed him furiously. I don't know why this anger is coming.

Jaemin hugged her tighter, pressed her beside the tree, and raised his hand to trap her in his embrace.

Yeji was surprised and asked, “What are you doing?”

Jaemin looked at her with a half smile and a pair of dazzling phoenix eyes, radiating with fiery crystals.

The next second, his icy-cold lips fell and he kissed her deeply...

"Ugh..." Yeji was clearly enveloped by the cold air, but she felt the blood rushing at this moment, her face red and her ears reddened, and her chest also rose and descended violently. .

Her lips pressed tightly, and her cold, soft and possessive tongue, rubbed Yeji's lips and teeth, swayed and spun, Yeji could not resist her gentle attack, and she had long since given up resisting, and let him play with his lips. Sloppy, asking for anything and everything.

After a long time, she finally let go, and Yeji gasped in shock, her face so red that it did not look like her own face.

Jaemin looked at Yeji and smiled softly, his thin lips slightly opened, and he sighed softly on his face: "I do not deny that it was originally to take advantage of you, she said, but I'm really interested in you."

When he said this, Yeji noticed, Jaemin's eyes glanced faintly at his talisman, the embroidered purse. For some reason, she seemed to care about the relic that Yeji's biological mother left behind.

Suddenly Yeji had a premonition that what he had just said to use "righteousness" was wrong.

Not knowing when Yeji fell asleep, however, when she woke up, she discovered that she was sitting on her father's Land Rover again. Back then, his father was driving on a winding mountain road, and he was still the one returning home from Outfield Village.

Min Soo sits on the co-pilot and puts on his makeup casually.

Next to, Renjun lowered his head and played his phone, shut up and ignored him.

Thinking of the thrilling sensation not too long ago, and seeing the ease and peace in front of him, Yeji was a little surprised, and he couldn't help but think of Jaemin's words: "I promise that when you wake up, I promise that when you wake up, everything's gonna be okay, back to normal."

Yeji doesn't know how he did it. When they arrived, apparently in addition to helping heal the injuries, Jaemin also repaired their damaged Land Rover.

Hey, with him around, I don't need to buy insurance in the future, Yeji laughed to himself.

Seeing that everything was fine as before, Yeji hesitantly said, "Dad, nothing happened to us all this time, right?"

Mr. Hwang's eyebrows were confused, he saw him in the rearview mirror, and said, "No, it's been a long journey. It's going well, you keep sleeping, you'll be home soon."

Sure enough, Jaemin also revised their memories of the car accident.

Never mind, no need to explain.

Thinking of the ghost, there was a warm feeling in his heart. If not for him tonight, Yeji really did not know how to deal with this sudden accident.

The corner of his lips rose slightly unconsciously, not even he noticed it.

Suddenly a funny voice rang out in his ear: "Is your expression moved by me?"

Yeji was startled by the sound, and when he looked to the side, Jaemin was actually sitting in the car!

Yeji almost cried out in surprise, he was sitting on the empty chair to his right at this moment, staring with a smile on his face.

No, it's a ghost.

Jaemin this is like reading Yeji's mind and whispering in her ear, “They can't see me, and they can't hear me.”

Justright.

Yeji was about to turn her head, but she held her hand tightly, with a gentle expression on her face, "I'm afraid you'll be in danger again, so I'll follow you."

Yeji nodded at him without feeling, only feeling that he was there. That would be very convincing.

Yeji turned around and looked straight ahead without moving, not daring to look towards Jaemin again, for fear of being noticed by others in the car.

As a result, at that time, Yeji received a WeChat message.

When he opened it, it was sent by Chenle, with a few words on it: "Are you back? Don't forget the party next week."

Yeji replied with a few words: "Okay, I'll go."

He replied again: "See you later."

Chenle is Yeji's friend, and she opens her own bar. Of course, it was just his side business. Its main business is the owner of the company and business partner Mr. Hwang.

Yeji turned off the chat box and started closing her eyes to rest, but she heard a gloomy smile on her ear: "Who is that guy?"

The eyes of the phoenix revealed a hint of gloom.

Yeji shook her head helplessly, turned on the phone and typed two words for her: "Friends"

Jaemin hugged her suspiciously, his phoenix eyes slowly approached, and his voice became very serious: "I don't like you dealing with other men. "

Yeji typed a few more words to explain to him: "You think too much, he's just a friend."

Suddenly Jaemin reached out, wrapped his arms around Yeji's waist tightly, and pulled her into his arms.

Yeji's stiff body immediately shook, and she could only look to the side and give him a warning look.

Jaemin looked at Yeji's dissatisfaction, his phoenix eyes shone, and there were a few mischievous grins.

Yeji's heart was uncomfortable, this person showed this look, definitely nothing good.

Sure enough, instead of pulling his arm, this man was getting more and more intense. The hand holding Yeji started rubbing her in a very dishonest way, moving up and down, caressing her waist.

While Yeji tries her best to hold her wandering hand, she pretends to be nothing, pretending to take a nap casually, for fear that the Runjun at the side will notice her change.

Renjun, who was very interested in the phone screen, suddenly lifted his head, yawned and said to Yeji, "Move to the right, give me a little space, I'll lie here for a while." stunned, and soon Yeji said firmly: "No!"

Renjun said impatiently: "There is no one on your right, what you are trying to take from me!"

There was no one on the right, but there was a ghost! Still motherfucker!

Yeji almost wants to cry but has no tears.Of course, Renjun is unaware of the problem, and suddenly pushes Yeji to the right, occupies most of the chair alone, and lies down on his own.

As a result, Yeji was pushed by Renjun like this, and he continued to fall into Na Jaemin's arms.

In an instant, Jaemin's arms wrapped around Yeji's waist from behind, hugging him from behind, trapping him in his cold embrace.

Yeji sat upright between her legs and was hugged by her in a very ambiguous position, so nervous that she even became cautious in breathing.

Yeji looked at the sleeping Runjun, and in his heart, Yeji had stabbed him a thousand times, and it continued ten thousand times.

Jaemin's ambiguous laughter came from behind Yeji's ears, Yeji just felt like a sheep entering the tiger's mouth, his body stiffened and he did not dare to resist.

“You are mine, and you must not interact with other men.” He muttered in a deep voice, his cold thin lips slowly approaching, and Jaemin kissed Yeji's hair gently.

Yeji dodged carefully, not daring to make any big steps at all, and he just shouted inwardly.

Chenle and him were not at all what he thought, but Yeji no longer wanted to explain to this possessive and domineering ghost.

Yeji finds, the more she explains it, the more skeptical she becomes, and the more skeptical she is, the more she will act towards it.

As a result, Jaemin began to gain an inch.

He pushed Yeji's hair away, lightly kissed her collarbone, moved up to her neck, grabbed her earlobe, and licked and played it.

Yeji's body was itching by her, her face was red and her ears were also red, but she didn't dare to move at all, so Yeji couldn't help pinching her arm.