Tsundere Ghost King, I can't take it anymore

Chapter 4
After I went back, I took the package and opened it to have a look. It was a yellow powder, and it smelled a little sweet.

To tell the truth, I started to get timid, can a pack of powder subdue the ghost king?
But when I thought of the unusually certain look of old Liu Tou, I dispelled my doubts a little bit. It's better to treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor than to be helpless.

I didn't tell my parents about this matter, because I was afraid that they would worry, and secondly, I hoped that they would stay out of it.

After dinner, the sky gradually darkened, and I didn't even bother to watch TV, so I just ran to the house to stay.

I lay on the bed and shivered, thinking about how it would be too late.

Of course, I really don't know when Zishi is. Who told the teacher not to teach this?Anyway, it's right at night.

I don't know how long I waited, but I felt that the upper eyelid was really fighting with the lower eyelid, and it was very intense.I couldn't bear it anymore, and I fell asleep, still holding the bag tightly in my hand.

Falling asleep, feeling chills down my spine, I instinctively pulled the quilt, but couldn't touch it for a long time.

I opened my eyes suddenly, and found myself in that antique room again, the ghost king who killed a thousand swords was still sitting by the bed and looking at me.

"Master Guiguiwang, we meet again, what a coincidence."

"Coincident?" He smiled coldly: "I found that you girl is not very honest, why didn't you sign the post? Are you taking my words as a joke?"

"How could it be?" I chuckled, thinking it was natural, but in fact, it was no different from twitching in the eyes of the ghost king.

He looked disgusted, but suddenly he came over and made close eye contact with me.

I reflexively hugged my chest immediately, then stared at him.

"What to cover, with your shriveled figure, you still can't get into my eyes."

Pooh!Lao Tzu is protruding forward and backward, and the waves are choppy, okay!

He squinted, and smiled sarcastically.

I rely on!What does this laugh mean!contempt?

I suddenly felt that my dignity had been greatly hurt. I knew that my face must have changed several colors, but in the end I had to show him a bearable smile.

"That's right, Mr. Ghost King, you haven't seen any beauties before. How could you fall in love with me, a rouge vulgar fan?"

As I was talking, I was thinking about how to trick the King of Ghosts into drinking the packet of powder that Old Liu Tou prepared for me.

"With such a good attitude, what the hell are you thinking?"

"How can I, how dare I play tricks in front of Lord Ghost King? Wouldn't I be courting death if I did this?"

Bah, you are dead, you are a ghost.

"Then you sign it quickly, lest I do it."

I secretly rolled my eyes, now only hehe can express my mood at this time.

"Why, you don't want to again? Want to go back on your word?" He was so close to me, with a handsome face dangling in front of me, what a temptation!
But as soon as I thought that the handsome man in front of me wanted to be the king of ghosts, and that the king of ghosts wanted my ten years of life, I immediately stopped being a nymphomaniac.Although a beautiful man is very eye-catching, but he is not human, I really can't stand it.

"No, no, no, how dare I disobey you?" I said, looking around without a trace, and found a pot of tea on the round table in the room, and I had an idea in my heart.

I burst into tears: "Lord Ghost King, I don't know when we will meet again after this farewell, why don't we have a cup of tea to celebrate. Ah bah! Let's commemorate it."

"Drink tea?"

While I nodded and wiped my tears, I got off the bed without a trace, and moved towards the teapot cautiously.

He looked at me with interest, and didn't intend to stop him, as if he wanted to see what I was up to.

I quickly poured the bag of white powder into the teapot. In order to make the water and the medicine blend together better, I even shook the teapot a few times, then poured a cup for him and a cup for myself: " Come, Master Ghost King, let's drink this cup of tea, and then I will sign, and we will have nothing to do with each other from now on."

He chuckled lightly, but he didn't refuse, but took it casually: "You go first."

I.
"Let's drink together, I'm embarrassed by myself"

He nodded, and gradually brought the teacup to his mouth, almost drinking it, he paused again: "Why don't you drink it?"

I responded with an oh-oh, and slowly brought the teacup to my mouth.

As a result, as soon as the cup reached his mouth, he raised his hand and opened my mouth, and the tea in the cup gulped into my mouth.

He slammed his own cup on the ground: "With your little knowledge, you still want to drug this king, it's really beyond your capabilities."

I held my throat with one hand and stared at him, shit!Can this really be fun?

He had a smug smile on his face, which was really eye-catching.

I looked back at the teapot on the table, walked over without saying a word, picked it up and poured it into my mouth.

The Ghost King looked at me blankly, probably thinking I was crazy.

I drank a few sips, then hid a sip of tea in my mouth, and walked slowly towards the ghost king.

He looked at me inexplicably, not knowing what I wanted to do.

It was too late to say it, and then I jumped at him directly, moved my mouth to his lips, and put a sip of tea into his mouth.

"Ahem..." He was choked and coughed twice: "What did you give me to drink?"

I got up from the ground, put my hips on my hips and laughed loudly: "Little boy, I still want to fight with this girl! Come on! Be happy!"

After I finished singing, I felt a little dizzy and felt hot all over.

Looking at the ghost king on the ground, his eyes also seemed to be blurred, looking unnatural.

To tell you the truth, I actually think this person looks better than before, so I leaned over and pinched his face.

He half-closed his eyes and asked me, "What did you give me?"

I answered honestly: "I don't know either, I feel bad too."

The next moment, he seemed to have gone mad, and pulled me over, and the two of them met with lips and teeth.

If it was in the past, I would definitely push him away and give him a slap.

But now, I actually feel that this taste is very good, very enjoyable!
He turned over and pressed me to the ground, and began to tear my clothes, and I, not to be outdone, tore his clothes.

The two were entangled to death like this, rolling around on the ground.

Maybe it's because the ground is hard and uncomfortable.He got up, picked me up, and slammed me on the bed.

I was so dizzy from being hit, I actually yelled at him in a very stupid way: "One more time!"

He didn't pay attention at all, and continued to bully me and kiss me, his hands gradually became restless.
I was hot all over, but his hands were cold. Reason told me to let him stop, but my senses told me to let him continue.

My consciousness gradually blurred, and I no longer knew what he was doing to me. Anyway, I didn't feel uncomfortable or repelled, so I just let him do whatever he wanted.
(End of this chapter)