Ghost King’s Sacrificial Little Bride (64)
Ji Yongchuan’s bloodshot eyes, there was an uncanny insanity.
He gege1 snickered twice, and the surrounding ghost qi surged and tumbled.
“Kill you, and you can completely leave the Bai family, Bai Wen can’t make you leave me.”
Bai Weiwei’s proud ability to watch people speak nonsense, and respond with loving gibberish, became stuck for a moment.
She struggled to squeeze out a tense affectionate expression, “Little Gege, I won’t leave you.”
Suddenly she noticed a chill in her chest, Ji Yongchuan’s fingernails had stabbed into the flesh of her chest.
Bai Weiwei was momentarily silent, and finally couldn’t help crying and clinging to the system.
“It’s terrifying, a malicious spirit asked for my life, I can’t take it anymore.”
The system emphasized with a long heart, “You look at yourself, if you do too many bad things you know you’ll face retribution. From the start, I told you not to be too conscienceless, even ghosts wouldn’t let you go. You didn’t listen, as a father, what can I do, you tell me?”
Bai Weiwei: “You can give me a few talismans to drive away ghosts, ah. This ghost’s face…… Too ugly!”
System: “I’ll teach you a way to not fear ghosts.”
Bai Weiwei couldn’t wait: “Say it.”
System: “You dance to Little Apple, maybe the ghost will like it, and won’t demand your life, hahahahahahaha!”
Bai Weiwei: “……”
She wanted to dump the system’s eight bits of data into the boundary line——
No matter what advice she got, Bai Weiwei still had to support herself to death to preserve this precarious character set.
She stared at him sadly, and wanted to reach out to hold his ghastly visage.
But, saw his complexion that showed the rot of an untold number of years, and glanced again at his eyes that mimicked the terrifying ones in ghost films.
She’s just…… just struggled.
Bai Weiwei reached out hard, her hand slapping into his face, and then held it harshly, with a trembling voice: “Little Gege, I love you. If you want to kill me, kill me……”
His nails stilled a while, his stiff face seemed to struggle and twist up.
Bai Weiwei was really frightened enough to cry, too ugly.
With tears in her eyes, her teeth chattered as she continued, “We…… We’ll always be together. You’ve become a resentful ghost, I’ll be the wife of a resentful ghost, forever and always.”
Numb, could she have a mosaic to paste on Ji Yongchuan’s face? Then she could certainly act affectionately.
【Ding, the male lead’s favorability is at 80.】
This could also increase the level of favorability?
Bai Weiwei was afraid and surprised. For the sake of favorability, she wouldn’t turn her back on his face.
The system suddenly said: “Minimal life subsistence start?”
Bai Weiwei: “What’s my life value? No, why start?”
Just after the question, her lips were kissed by Ji Yongchuan.
His changed lips were cold and had no taste. They weren’t soft, but hard……
She gazed foolishly at his milky ghost eyes, and tried to hide her fear.
Moreover, his nails had pierced her chest, and dug their way to her heart. As his fingers shook violently, they dangerously grazed the edges of her heart.
Just a little bit further, and it would penetrate her heart.
Ji Yongchuan kissed her with evident struggle in his expression, but he was compelled by the frightful possessive paranoia.
Kill her, and he would be able to bind her here forever.
She would always be his.
She said, she wants to be his wife.
Yet, in his mind, an intense thought risked life to break out.
You’ll hurt her, you’ll hurt her……
The idea was like a sharp blade through his heart, and a strand of clarity appeared in Ji Yongchuan’s eyes. Suddenly his entire body shook violently and uncontrollably.
Bai Weiwei couldn’t move, she sat dully.
Ji Yongchuan also pulled back his fingernails, and blood immediately poured out of her chest.
1: 咯咯, gēgē, laugh noise.↩
TheWhiteBook’s Corner: Taking bets now, how’s Bai Weiwei gonna die this time? Too much ghost qi? Ji Yongchuan losing it again and stabbing? Spontaneous combustion? Smart money is on infection, someone else’ gross fingernails up in her chest tickling her vitals like that. Leave your guesses and bets below.
Piper’s corner: It’s my b-day today (June 24th, not 25th, this chapter posted at 5PM for me because WordPress clock is not in my timezone), forgot to schedule this yesterday, so some mistakes were made. They are fixed now. Thanks for your patience.