In the end, Feng Guang proved with his own actions that it is indeed possible to have sex with a ghost, only... the temperature is a bit cold, but it also provides a more eerie and exciting experience.

The bed was a mess, and the air still held a lingering atmosphere of debauchery. She lay limply on top of him, thinking that it would be perfect if she had another cigarette afterward.

Even when she was the one being pinned down, crying and begging for mercy, she still had a certain confidence that she was the one who slept with him, not the other way around.

An Yi gently stroked her smooth back, his usually gentle voice now tinged with a languid quality that made one blush and their heart race. He touched the girl's head resting against his chest and let out a soft chuckle, "Feng Guang, you're mine now."

"No, you are mine." Even though she had no strength left, she still had to refute him.

An Yi said gently, "Okay, I'm yours."

She can only have him.

"Sigh...it's too late to see the movie." Feng Guang glanced at the movie tickets on the table; the movie had long since ended.

"It's okay, we're on a date now too."

Yes, he definitely made a profit by trading a movie for the chance to "sleep" with the person he liked.

She rolled her eyes inelegantly. "What we call an unconventional relationship."

"But... Feng Guang still intends to take responsibility for me, right?"

Feng Guang was stunned. "Me, take responsibility for you?"

“Feng Guang has taken my innocence, so naturally he has to take responsibility.”

"clean?"

“Actually…” An Yi looked embarrassed, “This is my first time.”

Her shy demeanor was quite endearing, but she still had to ask, "Wait, didn't you have amnesia? How do you know it's your first time?"

Moreover, his fierce performance just now was really unlike the first time!

"Because I have no sexual desire for anyone except for the scenery." Even with amnesia, he was confident of this.

The words "sexual impulse"... It's not easy for someone with amnesia who has forgotten common sense to know these three words. She suddenly remembered someone who had said the same thing a long time ago. Who was it? So much time had passed that she could only think of a shadow.

An Yi asked, "What is Feng Guang thinking?"

"It's nothing..." Perhaps that person was her target in some other world, because the system would clear her emotions after the mission. She usually wouldn't remember someone who was just a stranger for long. Besides, she had spent fifteen years in the previous world. She nuzzled An Yi's chest and said, "An Yi, I will be very good to you."

Because she feels sorry for this man, she will try her best to remember him for longer, even though things like memory are never determined by her subjective will.

An Yi's beautiful eyebrows curved slightly. "I don't need Feng Guang to be good to me. As long as Feng Guang stays by my side, I will love you well."

"What if I don't stay by your side?" she asked casually.

“Then I’ll make Fengguang like that bird mother.” An Yi chuckled happily, “I’ll put Fengguang in a cage, and Fengguang won’t leave me.”

Feng Guang took it as a joke. She yawned, feeling sleepy from the physical labor she had just done. Before falling asleep, she suddenly remembered the question she had wanted to ask him earlier, "An Yi, I've been wearing a talisman these past few days. Haven't you felt any discomfort?"

Why do I feel uncomfortable when Feng Guang is wearing a peace charm?

Well, he still doesn't realize he's a ghost.

Before drifting off to sleep, Feng Guang thought to himself, "I wonder which charlatan Liu Han bought this amulet from. It's completely useless."