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Ghost king x male bride 15

Even though he has become a married person, the Bai Xinghe in his dream is still a bachelor.

In the summer of 2110, Bai Xinghe returned to school.

"Why have you been on leave for so long... you've been sluggish since you came back?" Meng Di brought a bundle of homework, "Don't be sad, come and make up the homework. Old Zheng said that it must be handed in next week."

Bai Xinghe wailed: "This is killing me."

Meng Di had nothing to say to him, he also skipped physical education class, and accompanied him in the classroom to help with his homework, but Bai Xinghe lost his help when school was over, because Meng Di was called away by his family.

So Bai Xinghe was writing hard in the classroom alone.

After Lao Zheng got off work, he passed by the classroom and ran into him. He was very appreciative of him: "You are not stupid. It's great to focus on your studies. You must hand it in next week."

His eyes were darkened, and he had to force a smile to say goodbye to the teacher.

At [-]:[-], it was already dark.Bai Xinghe messed up the two sets of test papers, when his two cronies found him.

"Didn't you say you won't be back until next week?" A was amazed.

B took out a test paper from him, and almost laughed out loud when he saw the answer: "I can help you write it."

Bai Xinghe had tears in his eyes: "I love you!"

Several people squatted in the class after school to help Bai Xinghe tide over the difficulties together, but the good times didn't last long, and within half an hour they started playing mobile games and gossiping.

In order for Bai Xinghe to keep up with the progress of the campus, they made up for him with the latest news from the third high school.

"Last week, a transfer student came to Class [-] of the third year. It's outrageous!"

They said that this high school transfer student was the youngest son of the Ning family. The tattoo survived the verbal criticism from the teacher and director, and became a beautiful scenery in the third department of high school.

"Oh."

Bai Xinghe forgot after hearing it.

He has a lot of troubles now, the youngest son of the Ning family, who has a tattoo of Mickey Mouse, has nothing to do with him.

At seven o'clock, everyone broke up, hooked up and talked about going to the basketball court to play. Bai Xinghe is a professional water delivery company, so he naturally has to follow.

The three chattered and walked to the school gymnasium, just in time to meet a few tall boys, probably just finished playing, still wearing team uniforms.

Bai Xinghe lowered his head to spray pesticides and didn't pay attention until A bumped him, winked and said, "It's him."

He raised his head inexplicably - a man with flower arms walked past him.

The weather was hot, and they were wearing sleeveless basketball uniforms. The tattoos on the youth's arms were particularly obvious, including snakes, elephants, and some messy monsters of Shan Hai Jing.

The boy is holding the phone, looking down and not seeing his face.

The stereotyped fantasy of the man with the scar had already appeared in Bai Xinghe's heart, and he couldn't help but make an "emmmm" sound.With a tacit understanding, the boy with the suspected scar face suddenly raised his head, and met Bai Xinghe's gaze.

... so handsome.

Bai Xinghe's expression suddenly became strange.

"What's the matter?" The boy raised his eyebrows in a bad tone.

Bai Xinghe was stunned for a moment, and said, "It's okay, I'm sorry."

After he sincerely apologized, he turned his head and smiled, and whispered with his arm around A's shoulder: "I have an idea."

A squinted at him: "Are you going to do it again?"

Hearing this, Bai Xinghe glanced at the person behind him guiltily, but unfortunately, the other person was also staring at him thoughtfully.

……

wake up.

Bai Xinghe was so frightened that his heart beat like a disco.Unable to calm down and unable to sleep, he fumbled to get up and open the door, which this time made it straight to the door.

The line of sight is pitch black, except for a halo of light in the direction of the living room, wrapped in the creaking sound of the TV.

He walked over slowly, and was pushed down on the sofa within a few steps.

Qi Hui: "What are you doing?"

Bai Xinghe sat down with ease, speechless: "...Shouldn't I be the one asking you this question?"

"You look like you're going to run away."

"Have it?"

Bai Xinghe didn't take his words seriously, and just complained to him about trifles: "I'm having a nightmare."

"What nightmare?"

"A dream of making up homework."

"Dreams are reversed."

Perhaps for comfort, Qi Hui hugged Bai Xinghe in his arms, lowered his head and kissed him on the cheek, without any erotic meaning.Bai Xinghe felt like he was being treated as a pet.

Then he was used as a pillow for Qi Hui to watch TV while hugging him. He soon claimed to be the multifunctional wife of Hades.

The TV broadcast was a TV series, Bai Xinghe listened to the voice to identify the plot, not only seriously, but also exchanged comments with Qi Hui from time to time.

"Su Daqiang must have done too much, his son and daughter are so unlucky to have this father."

"Ah."

"Why do they treat Mingyu so poorly? Isn't it their own? It's not like this if they are not their own."

"do not know."

"Are you even watching?"

"No."

"..."

Could it be that this person who looks at the TV every night is actually exchanging brain waves with aliens?

Qi Hui seemed to be coaxing him: "It's late, you should go to bed."

Bai Xinghe was very dissatisfied: "I just woke up, I can't sleep anymore, I want to listen to TV."

"Then I will accompany you."

"No, you have to go to work tomorrow."

After a few more words of fruitless entanglement, Qi Hui got up. Although he could hear a few footsteps, Bai Xinghe didn't know whether he was gone or not, and he didn't want to care about it, so he continued to listen attentively to the TV drama channel.

Not long after, Bai Xinghe fell asleep as soon as he felt sleepy, and the quarrel in the TV series didn't wake him up.

This time he was not dreaming, but heard a bell ringing in the distance.

...Hit a ghost?

He woke up.

"Ah, why are you sleeping here, how does Qi Hui take care of you?"

The figure shook, and Aunt Lian appeared.

"Oh... I fell asleep watching TV."

Bai Xinghe moved, and found himself wrapped in a quilt like a silkworm.Needless to say, it was Qi Hui's bedtime care.

"Are you feeling better?"

The sofa sank, and Aunt Lian was sitting beside him.

He touched his eye sockets, and said resentfully, "It's okay, I just can't see clearly."

He continued to stare at the TV and listen to the sound of people, during which Aunt Lian didn't say a word.

Bai Xinghe asked strangely: "Does Aunt Lian have something to say?"

"I saw bad things," Aunt Lian hesitated for a long time, "separation... injury, blood. It's all about you."

When she spoke, she was not as gentle as before, but a little cold.

If he can see it now, there is a high probability that the image of Aunt Lian and the witch in the town will be drawn together. The old, whispering messenger, when he talks, his eyes are dull.

Bai Xinghe was puzzled: "A disaster?"

"...you have no future," Aunt Lian's voice seemed to come from another world, ethereal and lifeless, "Every time you appear is very short, you know this very well, so you lose your sense of fear."

This is because of the dungeon mode of the game, as long as the task is completed, he will disconnect, disappear and enter the next world, without being responsible to anyone.

He didn't know how to explain, so he could only remain silent.

Aunt Lian is like a prophet, but he doesn't understand what role she plays beside the ghost king.

She couldn't bear it: "When you hurt them, you are also hurting yourself...you will regret it."

Regret?

This is the last prophecy.

Bai Xinghe's left ear went in and his right ear went out, and he didn't understand it, he just felt it was quite subtle, the identities of NPC and player made this kind of words seem like an ant warning an elephant.The strange thing is, do NPCs also have their own feelings?

She even predicted the player's future behavior for this?

Bai Xinghe: "Aunt Lian, I don't know what you're talking about."

It was a game he could get out of at any time, no different from what he had played before.

The paper man drawn on the blueprint is inanimate and can be erased and deleted at any time. There is no such thing as being harmed.

What's more...

"I won't regret it any more."

After saying this, a strange emotion appeared in his heart, perhaps because of that nightmare.

"What are you talking about?"

Qi Hui's voice.

Bai Xinghe followed the prestige and said, "You haven't slept yet."

Aunt Lian was holding on to a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, and she put them on again, like an old man with poor eyesight.She was tired: "It's nothing, it's something I'm not sure about."

Bai Xinghe thought to himself, she will always tell Qi Hui these prophecies.

So what, this kind of story is nothing more than suspicion and disbelief, without any substance.His body lightened suddenly, and he was hugged horizontally by a familiar arm.

"You are really persistent in asking me to go back to my room to sleep." Bai Xinghe complained.

Qi Hui said without hesitation: "The doctor's advice, you are sick, you'd better rest more."

The picture rotated and then stopped, and the ceiling had turned into a chandelier in front of my eyes, a blur of golden color.There is no difference between night and day for Bai Xinghe, it is the same with eyes open and closed.

He was temporarily imprisoned in this house, and the only connection with the outside world was the TV.

The bedside lamp was completely dark.

After a while, Qi Hui also slept beside him.

To him, Qi Hui is both a lover and a master.

Bai Xinghe suffered from eye disease after a serious illness. Because of his inherent beauty, he looks a bit haggard and looks like a sick Xi Shi.

He watched the boy as a snake watches its prey.

The snake's idea is simple: "This is also good."

— as now.

The boy obediently shared the bed with him, even though he was reluctant, he couldn't leave no matter what.

A person like the Ghost King can do whatever he wants in the ghost world. In fact, Qi Hui does as he pleases. He keeps Bai Xinghe by his side, but he doesn't explain anything.

It's just that Qi Hui himself didn't understand why he did this.

It's meaningless to think about the reason, just keep the other party.

The boy in his arms was tossing and turning sleeplessly.

"What are you thinking about?"

"I don't know when my eyes will get better. I haven't done my homework yet." Bai Xinghe opened his eyes and used a ready-made excuse, "My head teacher listed me as a key observation object last semester."

"The doctor said it won't be long."

"Oh... I haven't returned to the human world for a long time."

"You don't have to go back." Qi Hui said it as a matter of course.

What a creepy question and answer, Bai Xinghe thought to himself, and then gently persuaded him: "I'm a human, not a ghost, right? And I have to go back to class soon - no, I don't want to transfer to a school in the ghost world."

As soon as he finished speaking, he quickly got into the quilt and closed his eyes: "It's decided like this!"

He pursed his lips, looking happy.

If A is at the bedside, or B or Meng Di, they only need to look at Bai Xinghe to know what he is going to do. Anyway, Bai Xinghe always treats himself and others as toys, and it is not surprising to do this in a game.

What's more, this is a game mission.

The only ones who are unclear are NPCs like Qi Hui.

Even so, Qi Hui was faintly aware that he was playing back a line from a TV series in his heart.

"Same bed, different dreams."

"Same bed, different dreams."

"Same bed, different dreams."

He is not human, and has a keen instinct almost like a beast.