Huanhuan was so free after becoming a ghost. She didn't have to study or work. She slept soundly in class every morning. When she was too lazy to walk, she would lie on Jiang Wenchao and press him down. When she was in the sun, someone would hold an umbrella for her.
Huanhuan didn't like working, and that was certainly not her fault. Working was a human thing, not something a kid would do.
Little ghosts exist in this world to watch TV, sleep, and scare people. Humans, on the other hand, naturally become servants of ghosts and serve them.
The little devil was the most cunning, with many twists and turns in his mind. He knew that humans would be paid for their work, but the stingy and selfish little devil would not pay anyone.
She is very good at playing with humans. She usually has a stern face and doesn't look good to the servants. Only when the servants do their work well will she be stingy and give them a compliment or a smile.
In order to please her, humans will work harder.
The poor servant was fooled around and became a donkey chasing carrots but always eating air. He had no idea that this was all the devil's trick.
In front of the sink, the little girl who was forced to get up early and go to class with Jiang Wenchao closed her eyes. Jiang Wenchao gently wiped her face with a warm towel.
As she wiped it, it seemed as if she was thinking about something, and the corners of her lips slowly raised into an evil arc.
It's obvious at a glance that something bad is going on again.
That’s too bad. That’s too bad.
She was so bad that Jiang Wenchao wanted to catch her and kiss her hard, which made her angry and annoyed like a little puffer fish.
Yu Huan didn't know that her servant had such a rebellious idea. She squinted her eyes lazily, combed her hair casually twice, and then got ready and looked at Jiang Wenchao.
"You don't want to eat breakfast?" Jiang Wenchao asked.
The little ghost was so sleepy that he couldn't even open his eyes and nodded vigorously.
Jiang Wenchao had no choice but to take out the little paper figure for her to possess.
This is a method I got from my master. In this way, Yu Huan will be just a little paper man when he sleeps and can follow Jiang Wenchao.
In class, the little paper man lay flat on the inside of Jiang Wenchao's arm and slept soundly.
The advantage is that he can watch it at any time, but the disadvantage is that Jiang Wenchao can't concentrate on the class. His notes are scattered and he has to look down from time to time to observe the movements of the little paper man.
The sunlight gradually climbed up to the table. Jiang Wenchao propped up his arms to block the dazzling sunlight. The little paper man turned over unconsciously and slept soundly.
After all, Yu Huan was connected to Jiang Wenchao, so when her mother and grandmother cared about her, they would also think of him.
As adults, we always think about interpersonal relationships. We always want to be nicer to Jiang Wenchao and let him be nicer to Huanhuan.
Therefore, most of the things they brought to Yu Huan would also include a portion from Jiang Wenchao.
Jiang Wenchao was always flattered, and occasionally he would narcissistically have the illusion that his mother-in-law's family seemed to like him very much.
During the holidays, Jiang Wenchao followed Yu Huan back to the villa. Li you also came back at this time. Grandma, Aunt Chen and Aunt Liu were all here. They lived a happy and peaceful life.
The curtains in the villa are always drawn tightly, and the room is lit with soft lights, so the little ghost feels comfortable and at ease.
Yu Huan pestered the old lady to read her storybooks, and righteously reported to Aunt Chen that the old lady had secretly hidden candy. She also snuggled up to the old lady and watched her play chess with Jiang Wenchao.
Huanhuan didn't care about the rule of watching chess without saying a word. She even helped her grandmother play. Unfortunately, after she helped for a while, the old lady's chess pieces were mostly gone.
The old lady helplessly called her, "Little bad chess player."
Yu Huan shamelessly pretended not to hear and ran to help his mother choose jewelry. He sang a little song while cleaning the windows with Aunt Chen, and ran to the kitchen and asked Aunt Liu to stuff a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs into his mouth before coming out.
Yu Huan stays at home during the day. When he is tired from playing, he takes a nap and becomes energetic at night. He always cannot fall asleep in the middle of the night and wants to go out and play.
Jiang Wenchao learned his lesson after being pulled out by her two or three times. He then adjusted his schedule and went to bed three hours earlier.
As night fell, the man and the ghost excitedly went out to explore.
Jiang Wenchao followed her to catch fireflies, pick wild fruits, sit on rocks and watch the moon, experiencing a life he had never experienced before.
Jiang Wenchao didn't know what kind of life he wanted. He always felt that this world was boring. Only when he followed his heart did he finally feel alive.
My heart is tied to the little ghost.
In the thin moonlight, he looked at the little ghost lying on his back basking in the moonlight, and felt at peace in his heart.
Her cheeks were covered with a layer of soft flesh, her skin was delicate and translucent, her nose was straight and upturned, her eyelashes were thick and black, and when she blinked her eyes it was like the trembling of butterfly wings, but even the most beautiful butterfly in the world could not flap its eyes to create such moving movements.
Jiang Wenchao felt itchy inside, as if being pricked by the wings of a butterfly, and he uncontrollably wanted to get closer.
The little ghost looked listless and a little sleepy. She was the one who wanted to come out in the first place, and she was the one who fell asleep shortly after coming out.
Before Jiang Wenchao could say anything, she hit her head on his shoulder and closed her eyes to sleep.
As for how to get back, that is the servant's business.
All his feelings were suppressed, and Jiang Wenchao had no choice but to hold Yu Huan's waist and pick her up by her legs.
When the little ghost naturally put his arms around his neck, Jiang Wenchao felt something in his heart.
But she seemed very sleepy.
Jiang Wenchao carried her back.
The little devil narrowed his eyes and looked at her good-looking servant.
Under the moonlight, the boy's eyes and eyebrows are elegant and indifferent, but he also has a leisurely and peaceful air as if he doesn't care about anything. The combination of the two is contradictory and attractive.
It was very pleasing to the eyes, and the little devil was a little greedy. His remaining conscience was at work, and he felt that it was not fair for the servants to work hard and sell their meat.
But in the end, he still couldn't overcome his own selfish desires.
The servant originally belonged to her, including his body. Even if he didn't want to, he had to obey her outwardly and not show it.
When Yu Huan figured it out, they had already returned from outside. Jiang Wenchao quietly carried Yu Huan upstairs.
The little ghost suddenly flapped his wings twice and climbed up a little.
Jiang Wenchao held her steadily, lowered his head to see what she was going to do, and was suddenly kissed on the face.
"You..." Jiang Wenchao was shocked, and before he could react, his face turned red.
"Shh." The little ghost covered his mouth and whispered, "Be quiet and let me kiss you twice."
The old lady and others had already gone to bed, so the little ghost took advantage of this to threaten humans. People always care about their reputation and don't want others to see them being bullied.
The little devil was calculating loudly in his mind.
As expected, the servant was oppressed and threatened by the evil ghost, and he had no power to resist and let the lustful ghost succeed.
When Yu Huan finished his hooliganism and let him go back to his room, Jiang Wenchao's face turned red and he walked with shaky hands and feet, but he was still too cowardly to say "no" to the kid.
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