My Husband is Yama

I returned to my room full of doubts. Just as I opened the door, I saw a black shadow standing by the window. I was so shocked that I almost cried out.

The instant the words popped out of his throat, he was enveloped in a cold embrace, and the door closed behind him.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time!" Yan Tan Mo's ambiguous voice was like an electric current coursing through his entire body.

I reached behind me and turned on the switch.

The light in the room went on and I stared at him. He was still chuckling.

"Who the hell are you? What demonic technique did you use on my old daddy? " I demanded, leaning against the door.

He shamelessly leaned on me and played with my hair, disdainfully saying, "They have no right to know about my matters! And I've already married you, so why do they need to remember? Wouldn't it be more interesting if only you knew that I know about it? "

"Are you a freak?" I can't do anything about this arrogant and proud ghost in front of me.

Seeing that his mood seemed to be pretty good, I carefully asked, "Can you give me my peach wood bead?"

"I'll give it to you if you ask me to!" He was lying on my bed, unrestrainedly raising his long and slender legs. The robe under him seemed to have sensed his presence again, flapping flat.

As if I had been teased, my face immediately turned completely red. The two words that made me unable to say them were stuck in my throat, making me unable to say them out loud.

Seeing that I didn't say anything, he threw my peach wood bead high into the air and then back up again and again.

I couldn't beat him and could only watch him throw me as if I were a treasure.

The ghost man laughed, "Why aren't you shouting? "Then, shall I burn it?"

"Don't!" I panicked. That was my family's eighteen generations of ancestors. If it was burned, how would I explain it to my dad and mom?

They can't even remember Yan Tan and the Ghost King, so I probably can't explain it to them.

"Fu …" Husband! " I lowered my head and stammered.

The ghost man seemed displeased. "Madam's voice is so soft, why can't I hear it?"

"Are you dumb? My voice is getting louder. Don't my parents already know about it?" I made an excuse for not wanting to call his husband.

He looked at the door behind me, as if suddenly enlightened. The corner of his mouth curled up, and in the next second, the room turned dark!

A cold body was plastered on my back. Those cold hands slowly extended down from my collar. It was so cold that goosebumps rose all over my body.

She grabbed his hand. "What are you doing?"

"Since you don't want to call me husband, then you can only compensate me with something else."

After saying that, I quickly went back down, scaring me so much that I hastily changed my words.

"Husband, husband, husband!"

The ghost man seemed to be unable to wait any longer as he whispered into my ear, "Madam, it's too late!"

I was suddenly lifted into the air and tossed onto the bed. The ice-cold body that was pressing down on me kept shivering.

"It's so cold!" I couldn't resist asking.

The ghost man smacked his head and said, "I almost forgot!" As he spoke, he pulled out something from his bosom. "Open your mouth!"

"Woo woo!" I shook my head, wondering what he was going to do.

"Seems like Madam intends to use force!"

As I said that, my mouth went cold. The ghost's overbearing kiss made it hard for me to breathe. My long tongue deftly knocked open my teeth and the smell of blood immediately filled my mouth. A wet thing was jumping around in my mouth.

"Ugh!" I desperately wanted to vomit, but the ghost was pressing down on my body and blocking my mouth. That wet thing seemed to have grown a leg and ran towards my throat.

It's strange, this thing just got into my stomach, and I'm not very cold anymore.

Seeing that I wasn't shivering anymore, the ghost's ice-cold fingers gently brushed against my nose. "How is it? I'm not cold anymore, right?"

"What did you give me to eat?" Thinking about that sticky feeling just now, I couldn't help but feel disgusted!

"Nothing? It's just something that can prevent your yin qi from eroding your body! "

As he said that, he started unzipping the zipper on my back with his restless hands …

"Old Lord Taishang is in a hurry, hurry up and leave …"

I thought, there's still my old man and mother outside, why should I be afraid of this ghost?

"Puchi!" The spell ignited a small spark in the air and was extinguished.

What was going on?

The ghost's smile immediately disappeared. His ice-cold hand slowly wrapped around my neck and touched the artery on my neck. He said with a hint of anger, "My patience is limited. Don't be delusional and challenge my bottom line."

He roughly tore the clothes on my body into two.

Without any hesitation, he pressed it down. That ice-cold body and my warmth merged into one.

I was just pointing at my old dad and mom to save me, looks like I don't even have the ability to save myself anymore.

He felt pain in his earlobes and heard the ghost say, "I'm not focusing enough. It seems I'm not trying enough."

Each time, I got fiercer and fiercer. I had already fallen asleep from exhaustion. I knew that my mother was outside knocking on the door with all her strength in the morning. Only then did I wake up abruptly.

"Feifei, wake up! If you don't wake up now, you'll be late!" My mother was outside patting on the door with both her hands.

In her eyes, I was a lazy girl, lazy and greedy.

"Got it!"

Looking around me, I began to wonder if I had had a dream the night before.

However, the aching pain on my body is a true reminder. What happened last night is a fact.

Just as he got off the bed, his legs were trembling. Damn! How long did this beast go through last night?!

Looking at the time, it was already 7: 30 PM. Oh my god, he was about to be late.

He did not care about his legs and waist, and directly flew to wash up. He did not even care about eating breakfast as he hastily changed his shoes and prepared to leave.

"Feifei, wait a moment!" My father walked towards me with a cup of warm milk in his hand and a frown on his face.

"Dad, I don't have time to drink milk, I'm going to be late!" I said as I changed my shoes.

"Turn around and let me see!" I stood to my side.

"What's wrong!" I looked at my father. My shoes had already been changed.

I was in a hurry to get out of the house, so I didn't hear my father muttering behind me.

"Qiuhua, what's wrong?" my mother asked, bringing a plate of buns from the kitchen.

My father took a sip of his milk. "Do you think the girl's face doesn't look good recently?"

My old mother thought for a while before replying, "Fearsome!"

"You saw it too, I thought I was the only one who saw it." My dad squinted at my mom to show that he was shocked.

It was obvious that my old man's words had angered my old lady. She took out the steamed buns in her mouth and stuffed them all into her old man, speaking with slight disdain.

"Humph, who do you think you are? Am I better than you in terms of cultivation experience? You still need to call me senior sister? "

My dad bit into his bun with a dark expression. "Senior Sister, what do you think?"

My mother sighed. "Don't act rashly for now. From the looks of it, my wife's life is in no danger. The stamper lit up, and all the yin aura that had been lingering around her body the night before dispersed. However, it does not look good, so as to what the situation is, wait for me to go through some ancient books. "

"En!" My father nodded before asking again, "Then will Imperial Consort's blind date continue today?"

My old lady jumped up and laughed. "Continue, we will definitely continue. Otherwise, do you plan on leaving her here for a lifetime?" Seeing that she has probably been possessed by an evil spirit, let's quickly send her away, haha! " My mother was laughing so hard that she was out of breath. It was all a joke. But that blind date was definitely real!