The Gloomy Male Ghost Coveted My Wife for Years

Wei Yin has been married to her husband for five years. She then discovers that she seems to have been secretly held in the heart of a long-dead youth for many years.

That youth was a classma...

Chapter 49. After Wei Yin lay down, her eyes were still...

Chapter 49. After Wei Yin lay down, her eyes were still...

After Wei Yin lay down, her eyes remained open and vacant. Lu Hun reached out and covered her eyes. "Sleep, don't wake up."

Wei Yin blinked her eyelashes under his palm, then quickly closed them obediently.

Lu Hun removed his hand. The young woman slept peacefully, but her lips had turned pink from where he had just rubbed them.

She lay quietly beside him.

He acted as if he was completely at their mercy.

His eyes were so dark they looked like they were dripping ink.

His breathing was disordered.

The fire within him intensified, consuming his reason. Finally, he reached out again and grasped her wrist.

A surge of black energy rushed towards her body.

The next moment.

Without opening her eyes, Wei Yin leaned forward and moved closer to the boy. Lu Hun could see the woman's lips growing redder and redder. He glanced at them, then closed his eyes with a reckless expression.

So Wei Yin began to take action.

Her eyes were closed, yet she seemed to be able to see, her hands resting on Lu Hun's collar.

Then, she unbuttoned her collar.

The boy's slender, delicate neck and deep collarbone were revealed.

As he felt a chill on his chest, the boy, whose eyes were lowered and closed, suddenly let out a muffled groan, but he endured it and did nothing, letting Wei Yin do as he pleased.

He knew that Wei Yin was a married woman and had never really wanted him to touch her.

Then let her touch him.

And she will never know.

Wei Yin lowered her face toward his neck, her long hair having quietly come loose and draped behind her, sweeping back and forth with her movements.

Lu Hun sensed the woman's presence approaching and instinctively reached out to grab the blankets beside him.

Wei Yin's lips first landed on the boy's collarbone, gently nibbling and kissing, occasionally making a smacking sound. After kissing for a while, Wei Yin raised her face, looking as if she was waiting for instructions.

Lu Hun urged almost urgently, "Don't stop, keep going, push harder."

Wei Yin lowered her head again, put her hands on Lu Hun's shoulders, and her lips touched his Adam's apple. Lu Hun's body shivered instantly. He had never been intimate with a girl before, and this one touch alone made his body sensitive.

Unable to bear it any longer, he dug his hands deep into Wei Yin's hair.

At the same time, a hoarse murmur uncontrollably escaped from his throat, "Sister Wei, Sister Wei..."

Wei Yin kissed every part of his neck, but there was nowhere else to kiss, so she moved upwards to kiss his lips.

Upon realizing this, Lu Hun suddenly snapped out of his daze and immediately covered his lips with the back of his hand, saying, "Not here."

They were inseparable.

It is the most intimate and intimate affair.

Although, he really wanted it.

But he can't.

This is something only she and her husband can do.

He is not qualified.

It was one thing if he had no memory before, but now that he's already been despicable enough, he absolutely cannot be allowed to push his luck any further.

Wei Yin then moved away from his lips and went to his ear.

She simply followed Lu Hun's orders without giving it much thought.

Her lips slid past his fiery red earlobe and then to his earlobe, where she opened her mouth and bit it.

Lu Hun hadn't expected her to kiss him there.

He never imagined that he could kiss even in these places.

In an instant, Lu Hun felt a rush of blood to his head. He could no longer bear such contact and forcefully pushed Wei Yin back onto the bed. Wei Yin still wanted to carry out his orders, but Lu Hun impatiently grabbed her wrist.

"Don't move."

Lu Hun was too anxious, so anxious that he became somewhat flustered. He inserted one hand into Wei Yin's five fingers, while his other hand gripped the blanket tightly. At the same time, he said to Wei Yin, "Sister Wei, call my name now, call my name, call it..."

Wei Yin then called him Lu Hun.

Lu Hun's face was downcast, but his body was trembling violently.

He removed his hand from Wei Yin's and began to vigorously rub her lips with his fingertips.

His voice was hoarse and urgent as he said, "Keep calling me, keep calling my name..."

“Lu Hun…”

“Lu Hun…”

“Lu Hun…”

"Okay, Sister Wei shouted it very well. Can you shout it a few more times for me to hear?"

"Lu Hun Lu Hun Lu Hun Lu Hun Lu Hun Lu Hun..." Wei Yin called his name again.

As Lu Hun exhaled a breath of stale air, Wei Yin's voice finally stopped.

He withdrew his hand.

Wei Yin's lips were now so red that blood was seeping out; they were red, swollen, and burning hot, from the forceful rubbing he had done with his fingertips earlier.

Due to the effects of the alcohol, he couldn't control his strength and used too much force.

Lu Hun was finished, and his rationality returned. He looked up and saw the absurd scene in front of him, and his body froze.

Tonight...

What exactly did they do?

His face froze, and he sat blankly in the corner. After a while, he noticed that Wei Yin was not covered with a blanket. He had taken both blankets and used them earlier. In this season, if you don't have a blanket for a night, you will catch a cold.

Lu Hun glanced at the stains on the bedding, looking embarrassed. He pursed his lips and immediately took the bedding outside.

The night was not yet very late.

The maids were in the front room. They were blindfolded by him, so seeing him was as if they couldn't see or hear him at all, and they continued to do their own things.

Lu Hun first threw the bedding into a large basin of water to soak it, then took a new bedding and a box of anti-swelling ointment from the trunk and went back to the room.

After covering Wei Yin with a blanket and applying ointment, he didn't go to bed. Instead, he sat in a daze on a small table beside her.

In the past, even strong aphrodisiacs would have been used.

He wouldn't be so absurd and lose his mind.

Can……

After he became Wenxuan, he had several close encounters with Wei Yin.

This made it impossible for him to remain calm.

Some things are better left untouched; once you've experienced them, you can no longer simply ignore them.

That night, Lu Hun didn't sleep at all. Even though he was severely injured and exhausted, he still couldn't fall asleep.

The next day, when Wei Yin woke up, before she even opened her eyes, her throat felt incredibly dry and hoarse, and her lips felt swollen and painful, as if she had been stung by a bee.

She glanced at the bedside and realized that she had fallen asleep on the bed in a daze last night, but Lu Hun was nowhere to be seen.

She paused for a moment, then called for a maid to pour some hot tea.

As soon as she opened her mouth, Wei Yin was shocked to find that her voice was almost hoarse.

Could it be that the wind was strong on the mountain and she caught a cold last night?

After drinking the hot tea, Wei Yin felt a little better, but she still couldn't help coughing a couple of times.

She searched the courtyard for a while and finally found Lu Hun by the well.

The boy was so engrossed in rubbing something that he didn't even notice her arrival until Wei Yin walked up behind him. He then turned around and glanced at her.

Wei Yin curiously peered into the large basin of water and asked, "Lu Hun, what are you washing?"

Lu Hun, however, lowered his head as usual.

After a while, she replied softly, "Last night... I accidentally made a mess on the floor, I'll wash it again..."

"Then you can wash it for the maids." Wei Yin didn't even think about how he got it dirty, and frowned, saying, "You looked very weak yesterday, you need to rest."

Lu Hun ignored her words and simply shook his head slightly.

Wei Yin thought that Lu Hun never liked others touching his things. Seeing that he looked even weaker than yesterday, she wanted to help Lu Hun wash up, but she had never touched these things before and didn't know how to wash them. So she said directly, "Then don't bother. Your health is the most important thing."

Lu Hun refused no matter what she said and didn't really want to talk to her.

Wei Yin felt that he was even more unapproachable than before. He had always been eccentric, so she didn't say anything more and let him be, going back to have breakfast first.

Lu Hun arrived late, just as she had almost finished eating.

He seemed to be in a bit of a hurry while washing, and his clothes were quite wet.

He needs to eat like a normal person here.

Lu Hun barely looked up while eating, keeping his head down as he ate the rice in his bowl. He didn't even glance at the dishes, only picking up one or two dishes from the table at hand to eat.

They probably have no idea what the two dishes in front of them are.

Seeing the young boy's expression, Wei Yin picked out a few more dishes from the table and placed them in front of him. "Lu Hun, don't just eat those vegetarian dishes. Try some of these meat dishes. I also made a pigeon soup. You should try it too."

The boy nodded slightly.

After talking for a while, Wei Yin felt a sore throat again and muttered, "I think I caught a chill. My throat hurts so much, and my mouth hurts too."

Upon hearing this, the boy lowered his head so much that it was almost level with the bowl.

The tips of the ears are red.

At the same time, she subtly pulled her collar up a little.

Wei Yin was familiar with this person's eccentricities and had taken them for granted, so she didn't pay much attention.

After finishing his meal, Lu Hun stood up and said in a low voice, "I'll go to the Wen family first and see if I can find Wen Xuan and take him back."

Wei Yin learned yesterday that Lu Hun had transformed into a demon and was much stronger than before, but Wen Xuan was almost a demon, which was really dangerous. She told Lu Hun to be careful when he went to the Wen family and to come back immediately if anything seemed wrong.

Lu Hun is gone.

Wei Yin didn't know when she would be able to leave, but she estimated that she would have to stay here for at least a few more days. So, she took two maids and made up another bed in the room next to her so that Lu Hun could stay.

Afterwards, someone went down the mountain to buy him several more sets of warmer, thicker clothes.

He is no longer a ghost, yet he still wears the same thin, old clothes he wore in life.

It will be very cold.

Wei Yin had been married to He Wenqing for many years and had bought him clothes from time to time. Even though she had never measured Lu Hun's size, she could easily estimate it based on her understanding of him.

Later, when the maid bought the clothes, she saw that they were indeed not much different from Lu Hun's.

She was busy for almost the entire day.

That night, Wei Yin was folding the clothes she had just bought in her room when Lu Hun suddenly walked in silently from outside.

When Wei Yin saw him return, she casually picked up a brocade fur cloak and draped it over his shoulders, saying, "Aren't you cold? I prepared some other clothes for you. Do you think they're alright?"

Lu Hun swallowed the words he was about to say, looked down at the cloak he was wearing, and nodded seriously, "Okay."

Wei Yin then told him to take all these clothes back to his room so he could change into them whenever he wanted.

Holding the clothes, Lu Hun finally spoke, recounting his trip back to the Wen family that day.

The first thing we talked about was the asparagus fern.

When the old master Wen found out about Wenzhu's affair with the servant boy who served his father, the servant boy initially refused to reveal Wenzhu's existence and was almost beaten to death by the old master Wen. Unable to watch his beloved die, Wenzhu took the initiative to speak out.

But even so.

In the end, the servant was beaten to death by Old Master Wen.

He wrapped himself in a straw mat and had it thrown into a mass grave.