Yin marriage stays together: the chaebol's husband is a ghost

Chapter 62
Sniffing her nose vigorously, she immediately turned left and walked to the bedroom where Ning Luo was resting. There was still a faint smell of medicine in the bedroom. Ning Luo lay quietly on the bed, the blush on her face had faded, and her breathing was smooth and normal.

Meihu came to the bedside, put her long nails on Ning Luo's forehead, slowly touched Ning Luo's neck all the way down, clicked her tongue, and said hungrily: "The skin is tender and the meat is delicious. It must taste good, and it's easy to chew."

The fingernails made a gesture to penetrate into Ning Luo's flesh, and dig a piece to eat.

"Hmm..." Ning Luo suddenly groaned.

Meihu quickly retracted her hand, and suddenly thought of the male ghost in white, "I almost couldn't help but eat you. If I eat you, my lord will definitely be thrown into the boiling pot and cooked and eaten by the master."

Meihu felt uncomfortable physically and mentally with such delicious "food" in front of her, but the more she looked at Ning Luo, the more she felt that she looked pure and harmless, and the meat must taste delicious.

"My lord's stomach hurts. Since I can't eat it, let's play with it." Meihu squeezed Ning Luo's tender cheeks hard, turned around with a smile and left the bedroom. The room wandered.

Then, he saw Bei Minggu's body lying in another room.

"Tsk tsk, you look really evil!" Meihu walked over, and stretched out her hand with long nails to caress Bei Minggu's face back and forth, "Although he is a man, he is not rough at all. The meat is thick, and it must taste good, but it's a pity that he is already a dead person, and my lord has always been fond of handsome guys."

"Hey..." The dead and the living can't eat it. It really hurts my stomach. Meihu frowned and sighed, then turned and walked to another bedroom. The cosmetics she took out were scattered on the sink. She picked up one of the bottles and smelled it, then threw it away with a frown.

Turning around, he came to the bed where Bei Minggu's body was lying, took out a flame whip and threw it on Bei Minggu's body to bind his body, and then threw it to Ning Luo's room, where Bei Minggu's body came from the bedroom. It flew to Ning Luo's bedroom and hit Ning Luo face down.

Ning Luo was already showing signs of waking up, but when Bei Minggu's heavy body fell down, and his tall nose directly hit her face, she woke up immediately, her eyes opened suddenly, and her eyelashes froze. Brushed Bei Minggu's eyelashes, and then met a pair of tightly closed eyes.

"Ah..." Ning Luo screamed, and suddenly pushed Bei Minggu's body away, sat up, and retreated into a ball again and again.

This scene made Meihu, who had become invisible, laugh out loud, and turned to leave after laughing.

After being quiet for a few minutes, Ning Luo didn't dare to turn his head to look at the side until his heart was not beating so fast, and cried out in shock after just one glance, "Bei Minggu..."

How is he?

Isn't his body rotten?
Why is it still intact on top of yourself?

Could it be that he came back to life after drinking the chicken blood that he fed him?

Ning Luo saw that his hand was tied into a bow, and the other hand had a hemostatic patch, as if someone had given him a needle, and the environment of the room was also very strange. It was obviously not the previous room, and it might even be different Again in Bei Minggu's apartment.

It seems that Bei Minggu really "lived" and changed the room for himself, disinfected his wound to stop bleeding, and even gave himself an injection.

Ning Luo felt ecstasy, and quickly reached out to push Bei Minggu's body, "Bei Minggu, are you still alive? Bei Minggu, wake up, answer me!"

Ning Luo pushed several times, but Bei Minggu's body remained motionless.

She was a little lost, and boldly moved to the side of Bei Minggu's body, opened her eyes and carefully looked at Bei Minggu's face, it really was him!

"Bei Minggu..." Ning Luo stretched out a finger and poked Bei Minggu's face. He was sure that it was a real corpse. Although it was cold, it was not stiff. It was no different from a normal person except that it had no body temperature and heartbeat. .

Even his complexion seemed normal, not as white as before.

But why can't you poke him awake?
Could it be that Bei Minggu's soul left?
"Ding dong... ding dong..."

A series of doorbells brought Ning Luo's thoughts back to the status quo. She just woke up and her thoughts were still a little chaotic. She looked up for a while before realizing that the doorbell was ringing. Jumping off the bed, "Deng Deng Deng" ran to open the door.

It's a pity that it's not Bei Minggu's soul, but a seductive and sexy girl.

When Ning Luo opened the door, the girl leaned against the door, pouted her sexy red lips towards her inside the door, kissed her, then squinted her eyes and said charmingly: "Master Gu, I'm here as scheduled I went to the appointment, do you miss him yet?"

The ecstasy posture, and the sweet voice with a Taiwanese accent made Ning Luo tremble all over.

The girl waited for a while and didn't hear a response. She opened her eyes and saw that the person who opened the door was actually a woman like herself. She immediately withdrew her red lips and asked angrily, "Who are you? Why are you here with Young Master Gu?"

Is it Bei Minggu's girlfriend?Or a lover?
But no matter if it's a girlfriend or a lover, she can't let her in. The Bei Minggu inside is no longer a living person, but a cold corpse!

Being blown by the cold wind in the corridor, Ning Luo immediately became a little sober, and shrank back into the door before closing it.

The sexy girl stretched out her hand forcefully and held the door open.

"Sorry, we don't need a call girl here." Ning Luo threw out the words expressionlessly, trying to close the door forcefully.

"Who do you call the call girl?" The girl was a little annoyed by the stimulation, and forced her whole body to squeeze in through the door, "I have an appointment with Young Master Gu, and I will come here to look for him every night of the month."

"He's not here tonight, you can call him." Ning Luo suddenly felt uncomfortable, thinking that Bei Minggu's life is really messy enough, and he invites women to spend the night in the apartment casually, and the date is not a girl from a good family .

"Every time I come here, I wait for him inside, let me in!" Seeing Ning Luo's petite body blocking the door, the girl stared at Ning Luo with wide cat eyes, "You won't let me in, are you Do you want to monopolize Young Master Gu? He must be inside, we have a great time every time, and he will not miss the appointment!"

"If you say you're not here, you won't be here. If you don't leave, I'm going to call the police!" Ning Luo made a gesture to take out his mobile phone to scare the other party, but he couldn't find his own mobile phone after groping around on his body.

"You little sister, why are you so clueless? There are happy things, everyone wants to share them together." The girl suddenly threw out a soft leather whip with her left hand, wrapped it around Ning Luo's neck, squinted her eyes, and exerted a little erotic force Pull forward.

Ning Luo staggered forward two steps, almost bumping his head into the rough place of the opponent, and shouted in shock: "What are you doing? You are superb! You must be sick!"

(End of this chapter)