This isn't just about unfaithful men; it's about the species!
How can a human and a ghost be together?
"Beautiful lady, you are a ghost, and I am a human. We can't be together. Please let me go!" Zhang Xiaomo's voice trembled.
The woman's lips curled up slightly. "I see!" she thought. "Why wasn't he reacting? So he was afraid she was a ghost!"
"Oh! Don't be afraid, my love, I'm not a ghost! Feel it if you don't believe me!" Her incredibly smooth hand reached out and placed Zhang Xiaomo's hand towards her heart.
Zhang Xiaomo dared not, but this woman was incredibly strong and easily placed Zhang Xiaomo's hand on her chest.
Zhang Xiaomo touched it. Hmm? It's warm? It's not a ghost?
He glanced at the woman suspiciously. She looked at him with alluring eyes, her gaze revealing boundless charm.
"It...it really isn't a ghost!" Zhang Xiaomo breathed a sigh of relief.
"Of course, my husband. It's getting late, we should rest now." A strange smile appeared on the woman's lips.
Zhang Xiaomo withdrew her hand, thought for a moment, and said, "This isn't a good idea! What will happen to my uncle if you sleep on top of me?"
He should have kept quiet, because once he did, the woman noticed the old Taoist priest.
The old Taoist priest: "…………………………"
Please ignore me in this situation! Seriously, why can't you remember me?
"Hmm, that's a problem. Please wait for me, my husband. After I deal with that stinky Taoist priest, we can enjoy ourselves properly."
Zhang Xiaomo; "…………………………"
Happy? Are you happy or am I happy? And don't think he's stupid. In the middle of the night, out of nowhere, a woman suddenly appears and has a one-night stand with him. That's obviously not normal, okay?
At that moment, the woman pointed her finger, and the old Taoist priest floated up into the air. Zhang Xiaomo's pupils shrank sharply. He knew that this thing was definitely not human.
Seeing Zhang Xiaomo staring at her like that, the woman smiled knowingly, as if to say, "Don't worry, leave everything to me. Soon we'll be able to get down to business."
Zhang Xiaomo; "…………………………"
No! That won't do! He has to find a way to wake his uncle up and get him to save him.
Before long, the old Taoist priest got off the wooden bed and lay peacefully on the ground.
Zhang Xiaomo: [“Holy crap! Did it have to be so fast?”]
"Alright, husband, now no one will bother us, let's rest quickly!" Without saying much, the woman impatiently pressed Zhang Xiaomo down onto the wooden board.
That was incredibly fast; Zhang Xiaomo hadn't even had time to react!
The woman licked her lips, her expression a mixture of excitement and anticipation. She swallowed hard. "Quick, husband, come on! A moment of passion is worth a thousand pieces of gold, don't hold back, come on!"
Zhang Xiaomo; "…………………………"
Beautiful lady, I'm so sorry! I really can't get it to stand up! I just can't think of a way to do it.
Zhang Xiaomo's body was suddenly switched by the woman, and she closed her eyes, looking expectant.
Zhang Xiaomo; "…………………………"
No! No! Beautiful lady, you got into character pretty quickly!
However, it was no use. Not only could Zhang Xiaomo not stand up, but he also felt a bit resistant to this woman.
The woman opened her eyes and looked at Zhang Xiaomo, whose face was pale and sickly. Her eyes were full of displeasure.
"Hurry up! What are you dawdling about?"
"I want to hurry too! But I can't!"
The woman was taken aback. "No way? That can't be right! How can someone over 1.8 meters tall not be able to stand up?"
While Zhang Xiaomo wasn't paying attention, she mischievously sensed something and her expression immediately stiffened; it really was true.
"Why not? Here's what we'll do! You lie down, I'll do it," the woman said through gritted teeth.
Soon, the two switched places. Zhang Xiaomo shuddered. This woman was really inhuman. Even after he was in this state, she still wouldn't let him go.
After working for a long time, the woman said angrily, "Pah! You're such a useless piece of trash. I've used every trick in the book, but it still doesn't work. Why are you still like this?"
She punched Zhang Xiaomo's leg with her hand.
Zhang Xiaomo; "…………………………"
How would I know? Can you please stop touching me?
"Since you can't stand up straight, then I won't be polite." The woman's voice was sinister, sharp, and rough, and it sounded somewhat androgynous.
Seeing her suddenly change her expression, Zhang Xiaomo was terrified.
What I saw before me was not a beautiful woman at all, but a woman in her nineties. Her skin was loose and sagging, her tongue was very long and covered with thorns, and her mouth was full of black juice. She was disgusting.
"Ah! A monster! A monster!" Zhang Xiaomo couldn't hold back any longer; she was terrified.
"Uncle, uncle... Uncle! Wake up! Help! Aunt... come save me..." Zhang Xiaomo clung to the door, watching the monster getting closer and closer. He was terrified, his body was cold and trembling, and he felt a little nauseous.
"Hahaha... Go ahead and scream! Even if you scream your lungs out, no one will come to save you!" At this moment, the woman stopped pretending to be alluring and looked at Zhang Xiaomo with an evil glint in her eyes.
"You...you let me go, I'll repay you, isn't that what you want? You wait, I'll do it right away." Zhang Xiaomo was willing to give up all dignity just to survive. He was joking; survival came first!
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