Qi Shengzhi was sleeping soundly when he suddenly felt an itch on his chest, as if someone was stroking his chest lightly with a feather.
But he was so sleepy that he didn't want to open his eyes, thinking that if he endured it, the itching would go away.
Unexpectedly, after a while, the itching on his chest was gone, but the feather slid down along his waistline, brushing against his skin faintly, causing him to tremble slightly involuntarily.
That moment of clarity made him suddenly realize that what was sliding on his body was not a feather, but the slightly cool fingers of the female ghost.
This was not the first time that Qi Shengzhi had dreamed of having physical contact with a female ghost, and he gradually became more adept at it and even began to dominate in his dreams.
He suddenly remembered that he was frightened by the female ghost while taking a bath just now. He thought he could sleep well for the rest of the night, but he didn't expect her to climb into his bed again!
Qi Shengzhi decided to teach her a lesson to prevent her from pushing her too far. It had already happened twice in one night. If it continued to happen more frequently, how would he even sleep?!
Without thinking, he raised his hand and grabbed the back of the "ghost girl's" neck, and with the other hand he wrapped his arms around her waist. He leaned over without any hesitation, and the next second he put his lips close to hers.
Their lips pressed together, from shallow to deep.
Qi Sheng's kiss was particularly domineering, as aggressive as if he wanted to conquer a city.
But his slightly unfamiliar technique hurt Yue Feiying and made her unable to breathe. She couldn't help but stretch out her hand and push against Qi Shengzhi's strong chest.
Unexpectedly, the next second he grabbed my hand and pressed it against my ear, interlocking their fingers tightly.
A provocative smile flashed across Qi Shengzhi's drunken peach blossom eyes, and his lips, which had become even more red from the passionate kiss, curled upwards, his expression very satisfied:
"Are you scared now?"
In the dark and silent enclosed space, hormones spread unchecked, and Qi Shengzhi gradually forgot his original intention of just wanting to "teach her a lesson".
The female ghost that appeared this time was different from all the previous ones. As soon as he approached, he could smell an intoxicating fragrance coming from her. Her body greeted him with a slight warmth, and her soft and silky skin felt like a piece of fine silk, making him unable to let go.
What made him forget everything was the deep kiss tonight. Unlike the cold kisses of the past, the warm and sweet feeling made him unable to extricate himself and he almost forgot to breathe.
Without waiting for Yue Feiying to reply, Qi Shengzhi couldn't wait and gave her another domineering kiss.
But this time, his hot lips moved to the ear unsatisfiedly, and moved down boldly little by little. The small and delicate earlobe and the smooth and delicate neck all became his territory, allowing him to plunder at will.
Qi Shengzhi's kiss became more and more passionate, and hot kiss marks fell on her lips, her ears, her neck, her collarbone...
Yue Feiying panted slightly and instinctively closed her eyes. His clumsy kissing skills unexpectedly stimulated her. She was speechless for a moment. The blood in her body seemed to boil, and even her nerve endings were trembling uncontrollably.
She unconsciously tilted her head back, raised her chin, and bent her long neck into an elegant arc. Her other hand grabbed the pillow, wrinkling the originally smooth silk pillowcase into a ball.
Just when she was confused and distracted, Qi Shengzhi suddenly buried his head in her neck and pressed his whole body heavily on her.
Yue Feiying blushed and her heart beat fast. The strong muscles pressed against her were so hot that they almost set her on fire. She was already prepared, so why did he become shy at this moment?
As she waited, Yue Feiying realized something was wrong——
Qi Shengzhi, who was buried in her neck, was breathing heavily, but it sounded more like he was having difficulty breathing and was feeling uncomfortable. The body pressing on her seemed to have completely lost its support, and the pressure was so severe that even her breathing became difficult, and her body was even too hot.
Yue Feiying pulled her hand out from between his fingers without any effort, and he no longer held her hand tightly like before, as if he wanted to rub her into his body.
She touched his strong biceps suspiciously:
"Qi Shengzhi?"
No response.
She poked his thin waist again, unwilling to give up:
"Qi Shengzhi?"
Still no response.
Yue Feiying fell silent. Before her boiling blood could cool down, her heart had already cooled down.
This bastard seems to have a fever.
Yue Feiying looked up speechlessly, but saw only a pitch-black ceiling. She wanted to cry, but she couldn't. What sins had she committed in her past life to have to endure this torture time and again on her wedding night?!
She was so angry that she pushed the sleeping Qi Shengzhi off her body. He turned over without any resistance and lay there motionless with his eyes closed, but his breathing was still hot and rapid.
Yue Feiying, who had suffered repeated blows, could no longer maintain her composure. After a frantic dance, she...
With a cold face, he got out of bed and went to find medicine for Qi Shengzhi.
This was her first day living in this two-story building. She had no idea how to arrange the items in the house, so she could only rummage through the drawers and cabinets all over the house with a resentful look on her face. However, she unexpectedly discovered that the furnishings in this house were only bright on the outside. Except for the wine cabinet, most of the other cabinets were empty. It didn't look like anyone had lived there for a long time at all.
She was wearing a thin nightgown on a cold autumn night. She searched patiently for a long time and finally found a box of medicine in a drawer of a chest of drawers. She looked at the production date and luckily it was not expired.
I was just about to pour him a glass of water to feed him medicine, but suddenly I remembered that he had drunk alcohol today. Taking medicine at this time might easily cause an allergic reaction, so I had to give up.
Since medicine is not possible, the only remaining method is physical cooling.
Yue Feiying remembered that she had left a few bottles of hot water for tomorrow morning after washing up, so she prepared to pour some for Qi Shengzhi to wipe his body and cool him down.
Unexpectedly, as soon as she walked into the bathroom and before she could turn on the light, her toe kicked a wooden board. The pain was so severe that she immediately bent down, held her toe and gasped for several breaths.
After finally recovering from her shock, she turned on the light and saw that the toilet, which had been empty before she went to bed, was now filled with a large wooden tub for bathing. She had just accidentally kicked the edge of the tub.
She rubbed her toes with heartache. Her most delicate little toe had become red and swollen.
But thinking of Qi Shengzhi still breathing heavily and lying on the bed with a horrible burn, she endured the pain and limped to pick up the thermos by the wall, but it was empty.
Three full thermoses, all empty!
At this moment, Yue Feiying felt like she was about to burst apart. What had happened all night?
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