Ghost Husband: The Beloved of the Underworld
Another place to make fun

That night Yeji was lying on the bed flipping through, Irene did not seem to be asleep, Yeji wanted to talk to her, but she hesitated, for the first time she felt the atmosphere when the two of them were so awkward.

His reddened face somehow did not look like his style at all, he was always calm and did not care much about anything.

"Yeji."

In the darkness, Irene spoke weakly, calling out to him.

Yeji closed his eyes and fell asleep, not answering his words.

His bed was only a single passageway away from Yeji's bed, and he could feel her lying on the side of the bed and staring at her at this moment.

She called out to Yeji again, as if she saw her silence and thought Yeji was asleep, she sighed and stopped talking.

After a long time, he spoke slowly: "I don't know how to describe my feelings, but believe me, I don't think about things that I shouldn't think about."

Yeji's heart skipped a beat, what did he do? What does that mean? What should he not think?

Could it be that he had something in his heart that he shouldn't have, maybe it was about Jaemin.

Although Jaemin's face was indeed attractive, it was not love at first sight, not to mention that he knew his relationship with Jaemin well, and he had persuaded him to do indescribable things with him before.

Yeji believed that Irene was not a person who disagreed with what she said.

Yeji opened her eyes suddenly, and inevitably asked: "What do you mean?"

"ah! You're not sleeping!" She whispered, her words were clearly a little guilty.

“What should you not think? What are you thinking?” Yeji was a little unhappy.

Pressed by Yeji, Irene took a long time to open her mouth slowly: "I envy you."

"What are you jealous of?"

Irene smiled innocently like a little girl: "I envy her for protecting you like that. If it could be good to protect me like that."

Yeji was surprised, thinking he had misheard, he actually blatantly stated his plan for Jaemin in front of him, did he think he was dead?

As if noticing her slipping tongue, she put away her smiling face and whispered, "Sorry, don't pay attention to my words, you have to be good."

He closed his eyes and stopped talking, but Yeji became even more irritable.

That Jaemin guy has a horrible face that makes people commit crimes, I hate it to death!

Yeji was angry for no reason, but Irene turned around, and soon there was a sound of even breathing, seemingly asleep.

Yeji suddenly had the urge to scold someone.

"Are you thinking of me?" Jaemin suddenly whispered from behind.

Yeji was just getting restless, this guy is here!

Jaemin quietly appeared on his single bed, his slender arms hugging Yeji from behind, and pulled her into his arms.

A pair of black eyes, full of lingering smiles.

Yeji subconsciously glanced at Irene who was on the next bed, but luckily she was completely asleep and did not open her eyes.

Jaemin knew what Yeji was thinking, and he pursed his lips: "Don't worry, others can't see or hear you."

"Let go!"

Yeji pushed her away with a cold face, then turned around and ignored her. He seems angry.

Obviously she had done nothing wrong, but right now Yeji wanted to be angry at her. Even though he knew it was unreasonable, he could not control it.

Jaemin leaned closer again, exhaling cold breaths behind the neck, stroking the broken hair strands by strands.

"Don't touch me! Go!"

Yeji turned around and snapped at her, and hit her shoulder again.

Hey, even Yeji is starting to hate himself, it's really absurd and hypocritical.

Jaemin raised his eyebrows slightly, clasped his wrists, rolled and pressed under his body.

“Are you fighting with me?” He closed his eagle eyes slightly, and gently pinched his chin.

"Oh? Let's switch places."

The words fell down, before Yeji could react, he felt a chill all over his body, and was embraced by his large black robe.

The scene in front of him changed instantly, and in just one second, Yeji was taken from the bed in the dormitory to the cold underworld, and lay on the sofa in his room.

"The one who got in the way is gone."

Jaemin followed to the sofa, and pressed down on it again, his evil eagle eyes focused on Yeji and smiled lightly: "Now you can be sure to make out with your husband."

"What are you doing!"

There was still a cloud of anger in his heart, and Yeji did not want to pay any attention to his ridicule at all.

"Don't talk to me! Flirt with another woman!"

Jaemin raised his eagle eyes, and immediately understood: "So you are jealous."

"No."

Yeji immediately blushed, but her mouth was still stubborn .

Jaemin smiled gently, his cold fingertips touching his cheeks, then slowly touching the collarbone, and opening the neckline of his pajamas.

Yeji roughly pushed her hand, then pushed it down, and moved to the sofa alone.

"Soulgi, what makes you angry?" Jaemin stuck behind Yeji's back, his words filled with incomprehensible helplessness.

Yeji didn't want to tell her, but even though she didn't admit it, she screamed clearly in her heart that she was only hers, and she hated that she was looked at and missed by another girl.

Along with this thought, inevitably Yeji was surprised.

Since when did he care so much about her?

Seeing Yeji turn around and ignore him, Jaemin couldn't help but flatter: "Is it because your husband spends too little time with you?"

After which, he hugged her again and said softly: "Now the Underworld is busy with trifles, and when it is on the right track, your husband will definitely accompany you every day."

Yeji*******-***** his finger and remain silent, but his heart could not bear it.

It was clearly he who started making trouble for no reason, and Yeji wanted Jaemin to persuade him.

Yeji turned around involuntarily, lowered her head and whispered to him: "I'm not angry, you don't need to talk to me."

"What if my darling runs away? "

Yeji could not help but laugh, and blushed and said, "Wherever I go, Your Majesty is able to catch me back."

Jaemin rubbed the broken hair on his head, and turned into an evil smile: "Since you know you can't escape your husband's palm, why don't you just follow your husband."

After saying that, she leaned closer, grasped Yeji's wrist on the sofa, and kissed her lips with her cold lips...

Immediately, Yeji was completely engulfed by his icy breath, his nose filled with the smell of passion and desire, an intoxicating scent, even his breath was taken away.

There was a knock at the door, interrupting those who were in a daze. Yeji woke up right then, and suddenly pushed her away while panting.

Jaemin's skin darkened, and he rose from the sofa with a pale face, his voice low and cold: "Who?"

A cold voice came from outside the door: "Your Majesty, Huangquan City Lord is asking to see you."

"Let him wait!"

Jaemin frowned. Slightly frowning, his complexion was extremely bad, but when he turned to look at Yeji, his ferocity disappeared, and the color of his eyes returned to gentleness.

Jaemin slipped a blanket over her, bowed and kissed her forehead, "Sleep first, your husband will come back with you later."

Yeji nodded, looked into the eyes of her eagle, inevitably Yeji felt a little afraid, if Hansu had not knocked on the door earlier, would he and I have done that?

No, he shook his head, he was not ready to commit.

That night, Yeji smelled a faint sandalwood smell in the bedroom and slept soundly.

Wake up again, only to find that Jaemin is still not back.