Chapter 104 Water Ghost 27



Chapter 104 Water Ghost 27

Ghosts are extremely selfish and evil creatures.

In the house Zhou Qingyan bought before his death, corners invisible to the naked eye are filled with obsession and resentment of unrequited love. These floating thoughts rush over frantically after coming into contact with a familiar breath. When Zhou Qingyan returns home, in a place where Yu Jiao cannot see, he is surrounded by manic and noisy resentment.

After his body was reshaped once again, his suppressed desires intensified. Yu Jiao had already broken up with Cheng He, but even if they hadn't, what would it matter? Zhou Qingyan wanted to be Yu Jiao's boyfriend, a lifelong obsession, a legitimate way to stay by her side.

besides.

He wanted more.

Yu Jiao lay down on the bed, and immediately regretted saying her agreement. She wished she could go back a few seconds and seal her mouth, but under the circumstances at that time, what else could she say except agree?

Zhou Qingyan leaned over, his tall and thin body completely blocking her view. Every time he said "Be my girlfriend", the bright red veins on his face suddenly bulged. The longer Yu Jiao was silent, the more terrifying his facial expression became. The bulging blood vessels even tangled together, creating a terrifying visual experience. Yu Jiao had no choice but to agree.

She secretly prayed that Zhou Qingyan, now finally fulfilling her wish, would return to normal, and then, through their interactions, discover that she was a truly boring partner and abandon her without hesitation. Thinking of this, Yu Jiao felt a surge of anticipation, but also a tinge of inexplicable emotion.

"Jiaojiao, Jiaojiao, Jiaojiao, Jiaojiao..."

Yu Jiao's thoughts were pulled back, and when she looked up, she saw the ecstasy flashing across Zhou Qingyan's face. His face was actually rather stiff, with cold white skin and almost stiff eyes and mouth corners. He only showed an expression of joy or anger occasionally, and most of the time, his face had almost no expression.

But at this moment, his eyes were filled with deep joy, and his black eyes reflected her dazed expression, which was completely different from Zhou Qingyan's. He was clearly aware of her fear and resistance, but he turned a blind eye to it, calling her name to himself, lowering his head and rubbing his cheek against hers affectionately.

"Jiaojiao, Jiaojiao, Jiaojiao, Jiaojiao..."

Zhou Qingyan's call right next to her ear actually had a strange echo. Yu Jiao felt that the whole room was filled with her name, as if she was in an airtight cave, surrounded by darkness, unable to see anything, and only the calls in her ears, which became clearer and clearer, were calling her name.

This feeling is terrifying.

etc?

Is it pitch black? Can't see?

Yu Jiao quickly noticed the changes in the bedroom. The chandelier on the ceiling was blocked by black fog, and the whole house was filled with thick fog, even the windows were not spared. They were like moss growing wildly in the damp ground and vigorous ivy. In an instant, they turned the whole house into their territory without anyone noticing.

A cool air slid in along the hem of her clothes, and her wrists were gently bound to the bed by the black mist. She could only watch the man in front of her slowly retreat to the end of the bed. His departure allowed Yu Jiao to clearly observe the condition of the ceiling.

The white-painted ceiling gradually became smooth under the erosion of the black fog, and it could reflect people's figures like a mirror... No, it was originally a mirror. He actually embedded the mirror in the ceiling during the decoration. Yu Jiao clutched the bed sheet under her palm, looking at Zhou Qingyan's blushing face and his obsessed eyes looking at her.

Their eyes met briefly at the ceiling.

Zhou Qingyan laughed softly.

continue.

Yu Jiao couldn't move. The black mist tied to her ankles swam to both sides. She bit her lower lip and remained silent. She could have stared at the ceiling to divert her attention, but when she looked up, she saw a scene so clear that it made her dizzy. She simply turned her head and stared at the black mist that covered the door.

He weakly called out, "Wait, wait... We just moved here, and I don't want to move. Take these things back, or this house will be destroyed."

She couldn't see Zhou Qingyan's face, but the moment he spoke, she subconsciously looked up at the ceiling. A breath of air filled her chest. Blushing, she turned her head and heard him say, "I can control myself. I won't mess this up. This is Jiaojiao and I's wedding room."

Wedding house? He really can imagine.

Zhou Qingyan's lips were as red as if they were smeared with lipstick. He leaned close to her side, his fingers constantly touching the black mist tied to her wrist. The white arm was wrapped in a hideous black mist. This scene made him sigh with satisfaction: "Jiaojiao agreed to be my girlfriend, you admitted it yourself..."

Yu Jiao saw the dark shadows in his eyes, like rubble from a collapsing mountain, crashing down towards her, threatening to drown her. She felt an inexplicable fear, but Zhou Qingyan gently touched the wet hair on her forehead: "...You can't go back on your word, Jiaojiao."

Yu Jiao finally realized what was wrong.

But it was too late for her to regret. When she made a compromise, she had to bear the consequences of the compromise - Zhou Qingyan's excessive demands, or it would be more appropriate to say, tearing off his disguise.

Every time when she thought Zhou Qingyan was perverted enough, he would prove with facts that he could be even more perverted.

But even though Yu Jiao knew clearly that the consequences of repeated compromises were something she could not bear, she still did not dare to refuse Zhou Qingyan's request and could only plead with him in a low voice: "Wait a little longer... wait a little longer, okay? We, we only confirmed our relationship tonight, we have to wait at least a few months... just a few days, Zhou Qingyan..."

"We are lovers." Zhou Qingyan replied.

Yu Jiao's voice was filled with tears, a mixture of fear and other emotions. Seeing the pose reflected on the ceiling, her face suddenly flushed. She pressed her hands tightly against the ceiling, "We're lovers, yes... but things are progressing too fast, and I, I just moved here, I'm tired. Yes, I'm tired now and need a rest. Zhou Qingyan, can you let me get some sleep?"

Zhou Qingyan comforted her: "Just sleep. Jiaojiao, I gave you my heart a long time ago. It has always belonged to you. Now I just want to give myself to you completely... Please don't reject me, okay?"

Yu Jiao was stunned.

Zhou Qingyan laughed: "Jiaojiao, Jiaojiao, I like you so much. You finally become my girlfriend. It's not just my fantasy, right? It's true, it's true, Jiaojiao..."

Yu Jiao gritted her teeth and did not respond to him. Zhou Qingyan did not need her reply. He kept whispering sweet words of love in her ears. Her ears were almost callused. Until the night fell, the black mist wrapped around her ankles and wrists slowly faded away and gathered around Zhou Qingyan.

In the darkness of the night, only his satisfied sighs remained.

Yu Jiao slept very deeply and had no strength to get up at dawn. Zhou Qingyan made thick porridge and put a few sweet dates in it. He took out the date pits and fed her mouthful by mouthful until her belly was full. Then he stopped and hugged her while she fell asleep. By noon, Yu Jiao still showed no signs of waking up, and Zhou Qingyan realized something was wrong.

Her forehead was hot.

Zhou Qingyan patted her face gently: "Jiaojiao, wake up, where do you feel uncomfortable?"

Yu Jiao did not answer. She was trapped in a chaotic nightmare and unable to leave. She only opened her eyes when she heard Zhou Qingyan calling her. She felt as if her eyelids were stuck with something and it took a lot of effort to open them.

When she saw the person in front of her clearly, memories flooded back. Her face turned red and white, and she mumbled, "I feel so bad. Stay away from me... My whole body hurts! My head hurts the most! Stay away from me!"

Zhou Qingyan found the medicine box at home, fed Yu Jiao some medicine, let her go to sleep, went to the kitchen to make some food and fed it to her, then tucked her into the quilt and lay beside her watching her.

After two days of drowsy sleep, Yu Jiao gradually accepted the change in her relationship with Zhou Qingyan. Since the matter was done, there was no need to regret it. She took a day off sick, had breakfast in the morning, changed her clothes and prepared to go to work.

Zhou Qingyan hugged her from behind: "Your forehead is still a little hot, rest at home for a few more days."

Yu Jiao said she was fine: "I'm much better now."

Zhou Qingyan didn't intend to let go, but held her even tighter in his arms. The skin against Yu Jiao's cheek was slightly cold, and Yu Jiao felt as if she was entangled by a slippery giant python, and the chill went from the soles of her feet to the back of her head.

She heard Zhou Qingyan say, "Does Jiaojiao still need to work? The work environment isn't as simple and relaxing as you imagined. It's even filled with all sorts of tedious chores, and those disgusting... annoying family members. They almost take up all your leisure time. If it's for money, then there's no need. Jiaojiao is very rich now, isn't she?"

He said, “Stop working.”

Yu Jiao was stunned and didn’t understand what he meant for a moment - what did he mean by stopping working?

She remembered that every time before going to work, Zhou Qingyan would send her to the door. His reluctant look made Yu Jiao think that he couldn't bear to leave her. It was really a headache for her to be so clingy... Compared with him now, he was nothing back then!

Before, he would at most ask if she could stay home a little longer, and if she got a negative answer, he would either accept it or give her a cold glance. Now, he didn't even need to pretend and told her directly that she couldn't go to work.

Can't go to work.

Can't go to work.

Can't go to work.

Yu Jiao's limbs were bound by Zhou Qingyan with black mist. He tucked the strands of hair behind her ears like the most gentle partner. "We just confirmed our relationship, and this is the most unstable time in our relationship. Jiaojiao, please don't leave me, not even for a moment. What if someone with ulterior motives tries to sabotage us? Or what if we discover someone sending malicious gifts during work?"

"It's too dangerous outside, Jiaojiao should stay with me."

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