Chapter 2 Damn it, my pure kiss! I’ve been single since birth!



Chapter 2 Damn it, my pure kiss! I’ve been single since birth!

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3

I struggled to break free from his restraints, distanced myself from him, and confronted him in the room filled with dark red.

"Heh..." The evil ghost in red robe suddenly laughed. His mouth corners opened silently but it looked like a bitter smile.

Tears of blood flowed from the corners of his eyes on his pale face. A shadow like a mist covered his eyebrows and eyes, making it difficult to see clearly, but one could still feel his almost tangible resentful gaze.

not good!

My hair stood on end in an instant, and I even had the illusion that he had just wanted to kill me. The instinctive sense of life and death was like needles, densely surrounding the cold air, stimulating every nerve in my body.

This is... a real evil spirit.

It took all my might to keep my heart from leaping out of my chest in terror, and I barely managed to stay upright and avoid falling onto the dusty carpet.

"Madam," his voice was hoarse and heavy, the corners of his mouth were stained red with blood. His lips opened and closed, but the words he said seemed to ring in my ears, "You caused me so much pain in your past life."

"I'm...I'm sorry..." I apologized mechanically, my throat dry.

I clearly saw him there, but I also felt that he was floating in every corner, everywhere.

Is there such a powerful ghost in this world?

My thoughts were slowed by extreme fear. I watched him take steps towards me. The groom's red robe was weightless, and his figure did not stir up a speck of dust in the air. He just "floated" in front of me through the hazy light, making the air around him even colder.

My whole body was stiff and I couldn't move an inch.

He slowly lowered his stiff lips, wiped away the bloodstains on his face, and hugged me again: "It's okay, everything in the past life is over. In this life, I will love you well."

The ghost's voice was incredibly gentle, yet I could sense the infinite paranoia and madness hidden within it. He gently stroked my face, then bent slightly, placing the tip of his nose against my cheek. There was no breath, only a piercing chill.

My biological fear instinct always repels his approach.

"Madam, let's never be separated again in this life, okay..." He drew out his voice, but without waiting for my response, he hugged me tightly and cried softly.

It was as if he had picked up a long-lost treasure, and he held it tightly and refused to let go, fearing that I would run away.

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4

The ghost has finished crying again.

I was numb, probably really numb from the cold.

I don't know how much time passed outside. There was no change in light and shadow in this gorgeously decorated yet gloomy wedding room.

It doesn’t feel like being in the human world, it feels like being in the underworld.

But I'm a living person. How could a living person stay in the underworld? I must have been dragged in by him, into another dimension, not the garden that was originally an unknown tourist attraction in reality.

"Madam, I love you so much." The male ghost rubbed my hair lovingly, murmuring softly, "But I... also hate you. Why don't you love me anymore? Why are you so cruel?"

I pushed his head away in a state of self-abandonment, and then I realized that the groom was not wearing a hat and his hair was messy - he looked even more like a madman.

He is also a crazy, love-brained, crybaby.

What is love? I don’t understand.

But I get fed up with seeing him like this.

Love is love, hate is hate, love and hate, trapped for three hundred years for a person who has long been dead and reincarnated, how can you not go crazy? I am tired just listening to him muttering about love and love in a disorderly manner.

The male ghost didn't expect that I would push him away. He tilted his head slightly, then put his nose and lips on the palm of my hand, looking at me with wet eyes and grievance.

?

Something's wrong. Why is he so alive now? Could it be that he's absorbed my yang energy?!

I quickly took my hand away, but he kissed the palm of my hand as I was leaving.

Ahhh! I'm not clean anymore, Mom! A ghost kissed my palm!

I quickly shook my hands frantically and wiped them clean with the corner of my clothes.

The male ghost was hurt: "Madam, are you disgusted with me?"

"Men and women shouldn't touch each other!" I collapsed and screamed. My rationality was crushed by this last straw and I pushed him away again.

The male ghost refused to accept the situation and held me tightly, burying his head in my hair, and kept repeating: "Madam, don't be afraid, I won't hurt you. Madam, don't be afraid, I won't hurt you..."

"Let me go! You annoying ghost!" I struggled desperately, but the male ghost didn't stop. In desperation, he even kissed my neck again!

Then he kissed me on the lips!

Ahhhh——I’m really going to die!

I put on a distorted expression, slapped his head hard, and hit him in the face with every blow! I punched and kicked him, chasing the unprepared but aggrieved evil spirit with a ferocious look!

Damn it, my pure kiss! I've been single since birth!

My first kiss was stolen by a ghost!

Today either he dies or I live!

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5

Yes! That’s it! Hit hard! Fight a life-and-death battle with the ghost in your dream!

I finally found out why the scene was so strange. It was the nightmare I hadn't dreamed of for a long time!

Who is afraid of whom?

As long as I realize that I am in a dream, no ghost can escape my angry fist - even the evil ghost whose appearance I see clearly for the first time is no exception!

As long as I am fierce enough, ghosts will be afraid of me (sure)!

The male ghost Yan Yuheng was chased and beaten to the corner by me. His tall body suddenly looked weak, pitiful and helpless. He squatted in the corner with his head in his hands, trying to call back my sanity: "Madam! Stop hitting me, stop hitting me!"

I didn't stop, and he got so anxious that he stood up suddenly and trapped me in the corner.

I struggled desperately, but that damn pervert kissed me on the lips again!

I bit him so hard I nearly ripped off his lips, but he actually let me go in pain. I immediately seized the opportunity and rushed out of the house, running around the garden without even knowing where to go!

The sky was gray and there was no one in the huge garden.

Luckily, I spent the whole morning researching, so once I reached a familiar area, I was able to find my way back!

But it seems that one can never escape from the deep courtyard, and the forgotten memories that were once hidden in the mind are slowly resurrecting again.

When I was a kid, I started having nightmares the first time I saw the heroine and heroine get married in a luxurious mansion in a costume drama! I dreamed that I became the heroine and married the prince, but I hated him. I hated him for killing my parents and everyone in my family, except me!

So I want to kill him and avenge my dear parents.

I took a dagger and stabbed him in the chest!

NO... Could that really be my previous life?

I was tired from running and my steps were getting slower and slower, but I didn't dare look back, for fear that a ghost that was chasing me might suddenly jump in front of me.

As a result, as soon as I raised my head slightly, I ran into a cold embrace!

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