Yin ghost husband can not help but love

Chapter 2 Meeting with You for the First Time

When I opened my eyes, I went back to that tunnel again, and instead of the previous monster behind me, it became the Gumanthong just now. She was standing five meters behind me and looked at me angrily.

Then it suddenly occurred to me that Gumantong hates being talked about by others, which will arouse their inner anger.

"Is this another dream?" I muttered unconsciously in my heart, and I pinched myself hard.

The clear pain on the back of my hand let me know that this was different from usual. If it was a dream, I would not be aware of it: "What's going on?" My heart was in a panic.

Just thinking about her suddenly rushing towards me, my intuition told me that I must not be caught up by her.

I turned around and continued to run forward. The winding tunnel was very cold like the previous dream, which made me feel uneasy. I don’t know how long I ran, and when I turned a corner, those locked ghosts and monsters appeared in front of my eyes again.

I looked at everything in front of me in a panic, not knowing what to do in my heart. Looking at the iron gate at the end of the tunnel, I clenched my fists and made up my mind to run towards it quickly.

Seeing the doorknob approaching step by step, my heart was nervous. Gumantong's footsteps behind me were getting closer and closer. Finally, I got the doorknob!
This is the first time I have grasped the handle, and I was a little surprised in my panic. I used all my strength to knock the door open. At that moment, I felt that the air was frozen.

The furnishings in the entire room are very simple, a bed and a table.A man was facing me with his hands behind his back. He was wearing a coat from the Republic of China period. His hair was meticulously pasted on his head. He had a calm and quiet posture.

The sound of Gumantong's footsteps behind me was getting closer, I could only choose to walk into the room quickly, for some reason I only had one thought in my heart, I would be safe when I walked to the man's side.

When I walked to his side, he turned around and looked at me with a smile: "Ah Ning, you are finally here."

Before I could digest his words, the Gumantong behind him screamed and rushed over. I immediately turned around and covered my head in fear. When I got here, there was no way to retreat. I could only resign myself to fate.

"Bang." After an unexpected impact, the air seemed to freeze.

I waited for a few seconds to make sure that Gumantong didn't rush over, and then I carefully put down my hands and turned around. What I saw was that she was leaning against the wall and sitting on the ground, looking at the man next to me with resentment and vigilance.

The man took the time to straighten out the non-existent folds of his clothes: "It's becoming more and more unruly now, any kitten or kid dares to be arrogant in front of this deity."

What he said made me realize that he was also a ghost. I stepped back without any trace. If it was the past, I would have left without hesitation, but now I still have to rely on him to drive away the Gumantong in front of me.

Gumantong in front of him looked at the man suspiciously, as if he was confirming something, but in a blink of an eye, he saw that I had put all my precautions behind me, and rushed forward again regardless.

This time I didn't panic, I just felt that the man in front of me wouldn't let me get hurt.

Sure enough, the man chuckled and waved his hand. I only saw a green light flash past Gumantong and was bounced back. The difference from last time was that she screamed and disappeared into the air.

There were only the two of us left in the whole room, and he suddenly stretched out his arms to wrap around my waist and leaned in front of him.

Because I was not prepared and when I reacted, our eyes were facing each other and there was no space to retreat, so I could see his face clearly.

The slender red phoenix eyes are so unique, but the combination of eyebrows and eyes, which are obviously not brilliant, makes people feel comfortable and handsome. The whole facial features are soft and not at all offensive, but there is something in the eyes of a superior person. Domineering.

I stared at him intently, it was the first time I met him and he felt very familiar: "You..."

Before I could finish speaking, his kiss came down, the cold touch had a touch of tenderness, through his kiss, one scene after another suddenly flashed in my mind.

Surrounded by buildings from the Republic of China period, my vision is the first vision of a woman, and the smiling face of this man is in front of me.

"Xin Ning, come on, I'll take you to a good place." The man took the woman's hand and walked forward sweetly and happily. The woman has the same name as mine, and through her, my heart is filled with sweetness.

The night in early autumn was already a little cool. It turned out that the man took her to a mountain, where she could see the sky full of stars when she lay down.

It is obviously a very old-fashioned girl-picking technique, but my heart has also become a honeypot.

Before digesting these blessings, the scene turned to colorful flames of war, and the man resolutely threw himself into the war regardless of the woman's persuasion.

The woman was chosen as a nurse with the army because she missed the man behind her back, but when the two troops were about to join forces, she was suddenly attacked by enemy fire.

There were still two people who could embrace each other a few steps away, but the woman was shot at the last step and fell to the ground.

"What kind of bloody plot is this damn." My heart feels like being held by someone and I can't help complaining.

At the last moment when the woman closed her eyes, the man looked sad and desperate. I followed the woman's eyes and shed tears at the same time, as if I was parting from my lover.

The man seemed to feel my tears, he stopped kissing, and the image I saw disappeared.

He hugged me tightly, and kept stroking my hair with his hands. This feeling is very familiar, and it is the touch of my hands in the nightmares I have every day.

"A-Ning, I finally found you." The man's words were full of joy and cherishment.

I struggled to get out of his embrace and looked into his gentle eyes. I wasn't sure if my next words would provoke him to hurt me, but I couldn't get involved with a ghost in such a daze.

"Although my name is Aning, do you admit your mistake?" I looked at him cautiously, confirming his emotions.

There was no imaginary anger, the man just smiled quietly: "Then." I looked at him nervously, "Let me introduce myself again."

He took a step back so that I could look at him properly: "My name is Liang Qichen, your lover in the last life is also your husband in this life."

My jaw almost dropped when I heard his words: "But, we." I pointed to him and me, "Human beings and ghosts have different paths."

He shook his head with a doting smile, and came over with a palm. When I realized it, we were already lying on the only bed in the room.

"If my wife doubts whether we can be together, then let me prove it to you."

I was wondering how he could prove it, when his cold hands came in from the hem of my clothes.

Don't look at me in the big dye vat of the entertainment industry, but I'm still a big girl with yellow flowers. It's the first time I have such intimate contact with the opposite sex. My whole body curls up and my skin gets goosebumps.

"You, you, you." I looked at him in a panic and held his hands in both hands to make him stop.

"A-Ning, trust me." Liang Qichen didn't stop, but put my hand on his shoulder to wrap around him.

My heart miraculously calmed down because of his words.

I am obsessed with the new world he brought me.

(End of this chapter)