The Ghost King's
Reluctance

He took me back to that room again which is the room I am most familiar with now not to mention once in a dream, even if I stayed there for a day it was enough for me to get to know him.

As soon as I started to enter, Ming El threw me onto the bed and directly pressed me firmly against the edge of the bed, feeling an indescribable pain.

Netherworld Nine Void pressed down on me, and with a pale face she said without ripples, "This king wants to have a deeper relationship with you like a husband and wife."

My hands started shaking and I said, "I don't agree Ming El."

Ming El replied,"If you intend to disagree then you must agree wife [in a mensra tone] If you are ashamed this king can tell you that you and this king have interacted many times in the past." 

Ming El clasped his finger and clasped my hand even tighter so as not to escape his clutches, "If you disagree, then you must agree yes my wife. If you're ashamed this king can tell you gently."

Amara was so embarrassed when she said that even though I am already twenty-two years old this year, I am still a virgin I have never been close to any man before. 

He suddenly approached telling me this to me, there is no limit to his wife.

But what was it then?

Looking at me like this her blood-colored lips curled up and she laughed mockingly at me, "What, really shy huh?, You were so open at that time my wife."

I was so embarrassed that I tried to pull my hand, "Let go please!"

"Not loose, you don't have a bridal room with this king my wife" Ming el told Amara.

"I don't want to marry you, please let me go!" Amara crying.

"You don't want my wife?

you were born with me into this world, so you must be willing even if you don't want to!" Ming El's orders to Amara

With that I lowered my head and pressed my lips hmm~.I can't use my hands so I can only let him attack the city and not make a sound.

His breathing gradually became faster and he was panting but he did not let me go,I could only let him be brash and at the same time I had to refrain from being provoked by him and respond to him.

After an unknown time he finally loosened his grip. Her cold lips tinged a little warmer and she seemed reluctant to part with me. No matter what he is not the slightest bit moving I want to talk, but speaking in such a position makes it hard for me to say it out loud.

"Pa, pa, pa, pa!" A big round of applause came from behind.

 Ming El stood up immediately. I use my hands to prop myself up and look up.

There was only black fog there, I remember that Ming El also saw black fog today and he was not too happy at all knpa huh?.

The black fog was like black ink that could not disguise its shape and could only vaguely see the outline of a shape.

Standing in front of Ming El only saw his wide and cold back.

"The Ghost King is very excited," said the black fog in an ominous voice.

The cold air around Ming El increased, "What? Does Lord King of Hell want to interfere in the affairs of this king?"

I wonder, King of the Underworld? Another great god?

"Don't call me the King of Hell again, I lost to you back then and you are the king of the Underworld, I'm willing to lose but I wonder if the Ghost King won without guilt," His voice was calm as if nothing had really happened.

MingEl snorted coldly, "Why should I feel guilty from you?"

"It's only after I lose to you that I realize that the Ghost King's powers are not real that way." It provoked Ming El, but I felt the gaze of wanting to pounce towards me.

"It's really not real. Just try and you'll know." Needless to say Ming El rushed towards him wanting to grab it but he actually grabbed it by hand

it's blank!

This surprised me so much! 

MingEl the dignified Ghost King! He's really out of date sucks!

Then he heard her say, "I'm here only for the Ghost Princess."

I'm surprised what you're looking for me for? 

it's not that I'm arrogant enough to take over the title of Ghost Princess it's just that she's actually here to find me.

I saw that Ming El seemed to frown looking a little impatient to me.

"Heh, don't worry, Ghost King," After he finished speaking, he arrived by the bedside at an unknown time.

The black fog was very close to me, and I could still only see that black fog.

Ming El watched from a distance, but he did not stop him

his eyes are ice cold.

"Phantom Princess, do you still remember the years when the Ghost King dug out your heart and let your child die before birth? Do you have hatred in your heart?"

I was dumbfounded what!?. 

Suddenly my mind twitched in great pain some scenes continued to appear as if some part of my memory would re-emerge. The black fog in front of me became distorted no matter how hard I looked I didn't want to see it clearly but it kept coming back to my mind. Ming El dug into my heart he said he loved me! The child in my stomach was only a little older but I could almost hear the child's shrill cry!

With a splitting headache, I inevitably banged my head against the edge of the bed. The jade bracelet in my hand shone with a green light.

Many memories continued to flow like a world I had never met, those memories were too far away for me too strange.

After an unknown time, the pain gradually disappeared and I only remembered the memories of a young girl who loved a young man so deeply, heartily, her loving eyes have been watching her she gave everything for even her and her children.

The pain in his mind slowly stopped it was very strange. That girl was me from my previous life,he was suffering from the pain of losing his son and digging into his heart.He actually did not have the slightest bit of hatred in his heart even those memories and emotions were in his heart but he did not feel the same hatred or regret once but it hurts.

Amara lifted her eyes and slightly slowed down The black fog was still in front of me.You didn't want me to see Ming El and waves of emotions surged in my heart almost crying.

The boy that the girl loved so much in her memory had become like this, she was still indifferent still...

MingEl looked at me emotionlessly in her eyes she said coldly, "You're back."

Amara nodded as if everything had gone back to two thousand years ago, familiar and unfamiliar.

He stood up from the bed and faced the black fog in the same tone as Ming El, "Go."

The Underworld King did not say anything and instantly disappeared the sect. Somehow these words reverberated in my mind, "Do you have hatred in your heart daughter?"

And my answer has not changed for a thousand years, never hating a single bit but my heart is sad.

Even if he had taken my heart before even if he had broken our son, I never hated him even though it hurt all this was my own doing.I love himso he is innocent

but he's evil but I still don't hate his knpa "hiks, hiks," [a buzzing cry].

But he was afraid that he would have to take care of himself in the future.

Ming El's expression became even colder and his eyes looked like ice, as he looked at me again.

Amara wanted to laugh at him and slap him, but I don't know how sad my laugh is...

"Since you come back again I won't say anything more. The heart of the King of Corpses is with you only by joining hands with me can I get that heart." What he said made sense.

If I were still the girl in my memory, I would definitely agree with her without hesitation and I would even be very happy.

But now I am Amara, even if the girl has the same name as me and even if she is me, I am different.I don't want to love her again for her second time, she said,I was too tired of loving her I was really too tired and this was my last wish back then I hated her.

I said, "Ah El, I won't."

Ming El frowned somewhat in disbelief. There was more doubt in his eyes as if I had rejected something that should have been justified.