Chapter 147 The Infinite Player's Ghost Wife



Chapter 147 The Infinite Player's Ghost Wife

When 01 saw the host being picked up, it vividly demonstrated what it meant to be horrified, but it quickly realized that the real target of the mission must have appeared, otherwise the host would not allow himself to be picked up.

01 was very confused. How did the host figure it out? It had been staring at the task object and didn't notice that the core inside had been replaced.

From the eye contact and Lin Zhi's attitude, Xie Qing also found that Lin Zhi could see that he was back. He was also confused. How did Lin Zhi see that?

Whether he left or came back, Lin Zhi could tell at a glance.

What does this mean? Lin Zhi has him in her heart!

Xie Qing couldn't hide the smile on his face and carried Lin Zhi back to the room.

Lin Zhi’s 404 might not have been cleaned up. In order to avoid this situation, Xie Qing took Lin Zhi directly back to his 403.

When he was about to adjust his holding position and use his legs to support himself to take the key from his pocket, he happened to meet the eyes of Meng Ling who opened the door, and signaled her with his eyes to come over and help.

Of course Meng Ling would not refuse. She and Xie Qing came back together. Without Xie Qing's help, she would not have come back so quickly.

Meng Ling carefully used two fingers to pull the key string out of Xie Qing's coat, helped Xie Qing open the door, and put the key in Xie Qing's hand. After Xie Qing carried Lin Zhi into the room, she also considerately helped them close the door.

The fact that they were able to get out so quickly was also due to Lin Zhi's contribution. Thanks to the bright exit, they were not like headless flies who couldn't find their direction. Apart from this aspect, Lin Zhi's own existence added a layer of buff to Xie Qing.

After all, who can tolerate such a thing as "someone replaced you, slept with your wife, and beat your child"? Even ordinary people can feel the momentum of "three years have passed and the Dragon King will return".

When she found that the exit became brighter and continued to be bright, she was a little surprised. She still remembered the pride and unconcealable happiness on Xie Qing's face when he explained.

Meng Ling looked at the closed door, concealed the envy in her eyes, and walked downstairs. She planned to eat something first and then return to her room.

As for communicating with her teammates about the shadow, she was not in a hurry for the time being and planned to wait for Xie Qing and Lin Zhi to come together. After all, she could not guarantee whether any of those teammates had been replaced. If they were all replaced, she would be in danger.

In room 403, Xie Qing was about to help Lin Zhi take off his shoes, but he found that the sneakers on the boy's feet instantly turned into red embroidered shoes. This sudden change made him subconsciously stiffen for a moment.

"Honey, are you exercising my heart?"

Xie Qing looked over with a smile, thinking that Lin Zhi was teasing him on purpose, but he found that Lin Zhi still had his eyes closed and was still sleeping.

The smile on his face suddenly disappeared, and the next moment he wanted to feel Lin Zhi's breath. As soon as he stretched out his hand, he reacted and felt like a fool.

Lin Zhi looked like a ghost, how could he breathe?

Xie Qing immediately drew the curtains to prevent the light from coming in and making Lin Zhi uncomfortable.

Apparently, the constant manipulation of his body caused Lin Zhi's strength to be consumed rather quickly, and he even returned to his original form to recuperate.

Xie Qing was touched and carefully took off the shoes from Lin Zhi's feet.

The white and cold feet looked like they were carved out of jade. As a man, Lin Zhi's feet were naturally not the three-inch golden lotus like women's, but compared with men's feet, they were also beautiful and delicate.

Xie Qing's palms were burning hot, and they were pressed against the soles of Lin Zhi's feet. His fingers unconsciously rubbed the backs of Lin Zhi's feet gently. His originally clear eyes seemed to be stained with ink. After a moment, he lowered his head in distress and muttered, "Wife, I seem to have become a pervert because of you."

The person he was muttering to naturally couldn't hear what he said. Xie Qing stood up and lay down next to Lin Zhi.

The bright red wedding dress made the boy's face look even paler, except for his lips which were bright red, as if they were full of blood.

Xie Qing didn't mind at all that there was a lifeless corpse next to him. He leaned sideways and supported his face to look at Lin Zhi.

My wife is so beautiful, absolutely perfect.

The sun gradually set in the west until it sank below the sea level.

Lin Zhi was awakened by the weight on his body. He opened his eyes and saw the same situation as in the morning.

Xie Qing was sleeping soundly while holding him, with his arms and legs wrapped around his body.

How could someone sleep with a corpse and press the corpse on top of it? But this happened to Xie Qing, and it was extremely reasonable.

Lin Zhi moved her fingertips slightly, and the gray-white mist supported Xie Qing's hands and feet, allowing him to lie flat.

Xie Qing opened his eyes instantly and saw Lin Zhi sitting up beside him. In the darkness, he accurately put his arms around Lin Zhi's waist.

"Wife, wake up."

Xie Qing's voice was hoarse as if he had just woken up, and his greeting was very natural, as if he had not experienced anything just now and just slept while holding Lin Zhi.

The early morning scene could have been seamlessly connected, but the time showed the error, as it was now dark.

"Thank you for your hard work. How is your recovery?"

Xie Qing also sat up and stayed close to Lin Zhi.

Lin Zhi replied calmly: "No problem."

He regained his human body, and his clothes changed from wedding gown to modern long-sleeved trousers.

Xie Qing looked a little confused: "Wife, when you turned into a human, did you bring your own clothes?"

"no."

Anyone who uses his brain will know that these clothes were conjured up by him. How could he possibly be wearing clothes that do not belong to his dynasty?

Then after saying this, Lin Zhi realized why Xie Qing said that. As expected...

"Then why is my wife still wearing clothes? Isn't this being distant with me?"

Xie Qing said aggrievedly, with some sadness in his voice.

Xie Qing stretched out his arms. He was in good physical condition and easily carried Lin Zhi to his body.

"Wife, you know, the most important thing for a couple is to be honest with each other. Being on guard will only hurt each other. Are you worried about what I might do to you?"

Xie Qing leaned on Lin Zhi's shoulder and spoke very seriously, so seriously that people couldn't help but believe his words.

Lin Zhi glanced at him sideways but didn't answer.

Xie Qing kissed Lin Zhi's neck and said with a smile: "Then you are right to worry. My wife is really smart."

If Lin Zhi hadn't transformed into clothes, he would certainly do something in front of him. How could he resist in front of his naked wife?

"I'm so touched. It's great that my wife understands me so well."

Xie Qing murmured softly, his voice becoming softer and softer.

He seemed to be talking about this matter, but he was definitely not just talking about this matter.

Lin Zhi did not answer, but gently stroked the back of Xie Qing's head a few times.

This action actually shouldn't be made by his character, but he doesn't care and just does it according to his mood.

He felt that these personality fragments were not easy, or rather, the people who separated these personality fragments were not easy.

Why did I get this disease and why do I always have such painful experiences.

It is hard for Lin Zhi not to think that some of the common experiences of these personality fragments are the experiences of the designer of the system of the complete person.

Xie Qing was slightly startled by the loving care in Lin Zhi's actions. It was silent tenderness and comfort, like a fine and dense net that enveloped people.

Xie Qing buried his face in Lin Zhi's chest and said in a muffled voice: "Wife, I'm going to cry if you do this."

"Um."

Lin Zhi's fingertips curled up Xie Qing's hair and she responded softly.

Xie Qing didn't cry. He was silent for a few moments and pushed Lin Zhi down on the bed.

Lin Zhi was shrouded in Xie Qing's shadow. She saw the young man's bright eyes and heard his words as if he had made some important decision.

"Honey, let's do it."

The topic changed rather quickly, Lin Zhi's eyes widened slightly, and she was caught in a gust of hot wind.

Some disguises last too long and become engraved into the bones and blood, becoming inseparable from the skin.

It was like Xie Qing was no longer able to make a confession in a normal way. He had concealed his pain and feelings for too long, so long that he could no longer express his feelings directly. He could only say his true feelings through joking or pretending to be careless.

The marks on Lin Zhi's body would not disappear just because he restored his ghost state and condensed into a human body. The fallen plum blossoms were like scattered snow, and they were still all over his body after being brushed off.

The bright moon cannot shine through the window, and it wanders outside the curtain in a hazy state.

Room 403's originally neat quilt ended up in the same way as the bed across the room. The boy's soft black hair swayed gently up and down on the pillow, and his opened eyes were misty.

"Wife, is the answer I gave consistent with the answer in your heart?"

Xie Qing held Lin Zhi's wrist, and he tried his best to express his feelings with every move, and his tone was no longer as casual as in previous jokes.

Without waiting for Lin Zhi to answer, he continued, "Actually, there's no need for me to ask this, because we all know that there is only one answer."

He placed Lin Zhi's hand on his heart, and his tone returned to normal with a hint of smile: "If you don't believe me, you can see for yourself."

But his eyes showed completely opposite emotions, with an almost stubborn seriousness hidden in his black pupils.

"But I know you understand, understand that I really like you, because you live in my heart."

Xie Qing held Lin Zhi's hand all the time. Although there was no temperature, he could feel the warmth.

"I know. I believe it."

Lin Zhi felt Xie Qing's quickened heartbeat. He stared into Xie Qing's eyes without shifting his gaze and gave him his answer.

Lin Zhi believed in her own feelings and also believed in Xie Qing's actions.

He did not mistake the shadow for Xie Qing, but he knew that the shadow revealed Xie Qing's true emotions.

It can be said that to some extent the shadow is a replica of Xie Qing, copying his memories and a fraction of his emotions.

The shadow was too thin. He didn't understand that seeing was not the same as feeling. Rather than saying that the love he showed was discounted, it was better to say that he didn't understand what love was at all. He just imitated and expressed it. Even so, when he knew that he would leave, he still didn't do anything to hurt him so as to achieve the goal of never disappearing.

Because Shadow's purpose is to be with him forever, this is his wish, or rather, this is Xie Qing's wish.

Xie Qing murmured: "My dear, you are so nice. I can't help liking you more and more."

For a moment he wanted to ask, what about you, do you like me?

But he never asked. He didn't want to see any hesitation. This was enough. He knew that Lin Zhi liked him too.

His past experiences told him that the more people pursue something or cling to something, the more things will go against their wishes; the more they want to hold on to something, the more they will slip away.

That inexplicable childish mentality of wanting to tease fate seemed to reappear, as if as long as he repeatedly told the invisible fate that he didn't care whether Lin Zhi liked him or not, then fate would lift the veil and jokingly say that he guessed wrong and Lin Zhi did care about him.

Just thinking about that scene, Xie Qing almost laughed out loud.

The happier he was, the more effort he spared.

Intimate friction, the collision of cold and heat, the damp water without any gaps, and one and only one answer make up this night.

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