Section 7: Refusing him to go to bed at night, sending him out the window to float

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16

I secretly ordered takeout, and a male ghost sat at the table, holding his chin and looking at me with burning eyes.

"What are you looking at?" I rolled my eyes at him and opened my Crazy Thursday - Maimen Forever.

There was no one else at home, so I spoke to him without restraint and even kicked his leg as it came towards me.

Extremely arrogant.

How do you live with a ghost haunting you? Just keep living like this.

To be honest, I also have a guardian spirit.

Or a ghost king—it sounds more stylish, doesn’t it?

Although I have never seen a ghost other than him.

No matter whether the Ghost King has subordinates or not, just don’t scare me.

"Madam, I want to eat it too." This male ghost, who was a prince in life and a ghost king after death, quietly approached the chicken leg next to my mouth, as if he wanted to take a bite.

Is the prince still craving chicken legs? Is the temptation of McDonald's so strong?

I won’t give it to him.

"Hmph, we two humans have different paths. You can't really eat it, so do you want me to offer it to you?" I gnawed the chicken leg provocatively under his gaze, chewing it deliberately in front of him.

The ghost seemed to laugh out of anger. His slender fingers gently twisted my chin and he suddenly leaned closer to me: "Madam, it's not good to provoke me like this... Besides, I have a way to taste you."

Not good?!

I quickly tried to turn my head away, but he grabbed my chin and forcefully kissed me.

Ahhh! I was kissed by a ghost in real life!

Tongue!

My face flushed red, I glared at him in shame and anger, and punched him on the shoulder, causing some of the delicious golden crispy skin on the chicken leg to fall off.

"You pervert!" I cursed him angrily, reluctantly taking out a piece of fried chicken wing that I hadn't eaten yet and offering it to him, "Eat it!"

"Madam, I still think the food in your mouth tastes better." The hateful male ghost smiled charmingly, and his calm look made people want to add some color to his face.

I rolled my eyes at him: "Eat it or not!"

She turned around and continued to gnaw on the chicken leg with her back to him, biting it hard as if it were him!

I finally understood. He didn't want to eat fried chicken at all. He clearly wanted to eat me!

I refused to let him go to bed at night and sent him out the window to hang out. I didn't care even if he cried outside on purpose.

Put on earplugs and cover the quilt to keep the nasty ghosts out.

Although when I woke up the next morning, I found myself in his arms again.

I was so angry that I laughed.

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17

After a week of rest, I feel like I am almost forgetting about my studies while being in the gentle arms of a ghost.

This won't do! How can I abandon my classmates?

I quickly turned on the computer and asked Gui to analyze the data and information collected by everyone.

Then he repeatedly assured his parents that he had fully recovered, would eat and sleep well, and finally set off again - to the garden that needed to be investigated, more than a thousand kilometers away.

That is Yan Yuheng’s former residence.

It's not that no one has lived here in the past three hundred years. Even the yard where Yan Yuheng died had long been razed to the ground and a garden built instead. There have been no ghost stories.

When no one was around, I nudged the male ghost who was acting as an air conditioner with my arm and asked him, "Why aren't you haunting people? I thought you were so fierce that you would disturb people's homes."

Yan Yuheng laughed angrily and pinched my face: "Madam, what do you think of your husband? Why do you lose your dignity and waste your time to provoke some irrelevant people?"

"That's true, but that time you made my neighbor's brother unlucky for three days in a row, what did that mean?"

"I mean I care about you." The ghost gritted his teeth, "Madam, do you have the awareness to be my wife?"

I curled my lips: "Are you trying to say that I'm not a good woman?"

I'm not begging to be his princess. If he can't live like this anymore, just leave!

He has to pester me unilaterally. Which other ghost is as shameless as him?

The ghost was sad, but I don’t know if he was really sad. I just saw more clouds in the sky, blocking the sun, and it looked like it was going to rain.

I pulled him aside and said, "That's enough. It would be impolite if it really rained. Today our group plans to climb the eaves. If it gets slippery and we fall, who's to blame?"

The ghost stared at me with resentment, as if it had abandoned its husband. But it was very kind and didn't rain.

It turns out that the Ghost King has such a domain bonus in his "native place".

"Strange, why is it suddenly cloudy?" The male student in the group who had finished measuring the data in the corridor outside walked in confused. "Hmm, it's a bit chilly."

The confused male classmate shuddered and rubbed the goose bumps on his arms, but still sat next to me as if nothing had happened and looked at the ancient building drawings I had drawn.

"Xu Yueqiao, you drew this position very well! When I measured the data, I was unsure. I was worried that you wouldn't be able to draw it and asked me to fill in the data!"

I smiled and said, "Don't worry, I have professionals to guide me and I can restore it." If there is really data that cannot be filled in based on someone's description, I will let that tool ghost help me measure it.

However, when the boy was going out and down the stairs, he tripped over something and almost fell.

I glanced at Yan Yuheng, who had silently taken the seat next to me, and cursed him softly, "Childish."

A ghost said innocently: "Madam, what are you talking about? I didn't do anything."

Yes, yes, he didn't do anything, he just secretly drove the little ghost to do things for him.

Otherwise, who will do it when the data is supplemented on the roof beam? The noble Ghost King will not do it.

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18

Forget it, I’ll make the best use of everything and have supernatural blessings.

This time, the joint graduation design is definitely a sure thing. We are researching the lair of this prince. If you have any questions, just ask the person involved - what else do I need a bicycle for?

I booked a separate room in the B&B at my own expense for the night.

The team's budget is already tight, and we can't let everyone be affected by ghosts and have to spend money because of my personal reasons. I will reimburse my part when the time comes, if I can, otherwise forget it.

After washing up, I continued to sit in front of the computer, drawing and modeling diligently.

Yan Yuheng was floating beside me, giving me some pointers from time to time, and trying to seduce me secretly:

"Madam, it's time to go to bed. The night is long, how about we revisit the old scenery in our dreams?

"That garden, every blade of grass, every tree, every pavilion, every pavilion, were all designed by my husband himself, in preparation for marrying you. He then watched the craftsmen build them piece by piece.

"Why don't you also draw our wedding room? Your husband will be very happy..."

In the end, I decided to restore the yard that was originally demolished in drawings and models.

Haha, just a few more comparisons of time and space changes, I can do it! (already confused)

Every time I was drawing late at night and was having a blast, the ghost would cover my eyes and force me to fall asleep...

I thank him.

He is really my sweet ghost.

It would be even better if he didn't touch me and seduce me when he took me to the garden in my dream.

This is not how female college students use their energy!

How many students in the Department of Architecture are full of energy? I only have that little energy, and you still want to drain it out of me.

After this scene repeated for several days, I couldn't stand it anymore, so I simply drove him out the window again and let myself have a good sleep without any dreams.

Humph, you pervert, don't try to seduce me from my determination to complete my graduation project! !