GBROTAH CH93

X spent the whole night digesting the fact that he was Shen Bianye.

The locked room was filled with the past of two people. The back-and-forth communication on the phone pieced together the traces of nine years of life.

Shen Bianye had preserved everything related to Xie Yuanxing very well, even the chat records from many years ago when the two were not close, with his arrogant tone.

X watched, pouting. He knew Shen Bianye was not a good person.

As he was looking at those records, the door was suddenly opened. The person who had been sleeping on the bed, wearing pajamas and barefoot, after seeing him, his flustered state returned to calm, and his expression was once again swept over by drowsiness.

Black ghostly aura spread rapidly from the ground, wrapping around Xie Yuanxing’s feet and lifting him up. X, or rather Shen Bianye, walked over. “Why did you get out of bed without wearing shoes, baby?”

Xie Yuanxing moved his feet with some novelty, his lips slightly parted, his voice slurred with sleepiness, “Aren’t you coming back to sleep?”

X’s expression even showed a hint of grievance. “Didn’t baby tell me to scram?”

The old Shen Bianye would sneak back in the middle of the night. After losing his memory and becoming a ghost, he had actually become self-aware?

Xie Yuanxing wanted to laugh. He pursed his lips, his expression faint. “Oh, then just scram back.”

As he said this, he turned around and walked forward, but his body automatically floated backward, bumping into the cold, tall body behind him.

X picked him up and said as he walked, “Baby is so unreasonable.”

“But I forgive baby.”

The darkness in the bedroom had long since faded, returning to its original warm appearance. The bedside lamp was on, and the warm light cast a warm glow.

Xie Yuanxing snuggled into X’s arms, and this time he was finally able to fall into a deep sleep.

X looked at him. His fair face showed no flaws under the warm light. His long, thick eyelashes cast a small, fan-like shadow. A black tear mole adorned his face. His soft face was squeezed into a slight pout, his mouth tender and as if puckered for a kiss.

Ghosts obviously no longer needed to breathe, let alone swallow, but X’s Adam’s apple still rolled up and down as he swallowed non-existent saliva.

Baby is really so greedy.

Even when he’s asleep, he still has to maintain such a posture as if he wants to kiss.

Does he like kissing that much?

An ordinary person really wouldn’t be able to satisfy him without waking the person in his arms, because X was sitting up, and Xie Yuanxing was sleeping in his arms. If he bent down or lowered his head, he wouldn’t be able to reach.

But he was not an ordinary person. He was a ghost.

In no time, a Shen Bianye who looked exactly like him appeared by the bed. The tall figure silently approached the sleeping person.

Shen Bianye leaned down, gently pinched Xie Yuanxing’s chin, and kissed Xie Yuanxing’s lips. The tip of his tongue slipped through the slightly open lips and curled around the tongue inside, sucking and nibbling.

And during this process, X’s fingers landed on Xie Yuanxing’s face, his knuckles gently caressing the soft and smooth cheek.

Shen Bianye was created from his ghostly aura, and he shared all his senses. His kiss was no different from Shen Bianye’s kiss. They were originally one person.

The evil ghost didn’t need to sleep. Shen Bianye’s kiss gradually changed its flavor, moving down from the corner of his lips, planting fine, dense kisses on Xie Yuanxing’s neck and collarbone. Under the cover of the quilt, X’s hand caressed the smooth, slender waist along the hem of his clothes.

One kissing, one touching, they cooperated tacitly to strip the person in pajamas, without any communication, gently so as not to wake the sleeping Xie Yuanxing.

That was their wife, their baby.

And at this moment, they both wanted to taste baby.

Or rather, serving him was also fine. After all, it was what baby wanted. They were just considerately satisfying baby.

He was so engrossed in serving that a certain evil ghost forgot that he was supposed to try to regain some of his memories from when he was human tonight.

When Xie Yuanxing woke up in the morning, his body felt as if it were soaking in slightly electrified lemonade, or as if the gears of a clockwork machine had rusted. He was sore and weak all over, and it was difficult to move.

He didn’t think much of it, only assuming it was the result of the ambiguous and shameful intimacy from the night before.

When he lifted the quilt to get out of bed, his legs went weak, and he almost knelt on the ground.

“Why didn’t you call me when you woke up?”

Almost the next second, a tall figure appeared in front of him, reaching out to pull him up straight.

The moment his hand touched Xie Yuanxing’s wrist, Xie Yuanxing had a huge reaction and immediately withdrew his hand.

X’s eyes instantly became a little dangerous. “Baby?”

“What are you hiding from?”

Such a strongly repulsive action made the ghostly aura in his eyes surge. He could only maintain a calm expression on his face because he didn’t want to scare Xie Yuanxing.

Xie Yuanxing ignored his reaction and stared at his own wrist in utter astonishment.

Just now, when Shen Bianye touched him, he had felt a wave of numbness. An electric current had flowed from his wrist and coursed through his entire body. His spine had trembled, as if…

As if…

As if a certain kind of

Thanks to nine years of experience, the suspect, he looked up, his cheeks flushed, and he gritted his teeth and asked angrily, “What did you do again last night while I was asleep?”

It wasn’t that Shen Bianye hadn’t done this before, but it had never caused him to have such a sensitive reaction.

Even if they did it several times, logically speaking, he…

Xie Yuanxing gritted his teeth, the heat on his face rising wave after wave. For a moment, he even thought of the word “unbridled debauchery.”

The danger in X’s eyes instantly disappeared, his expression innocent. “What?”

“I was just holding baby to sleep. I didn’t do anything, baby.”

Xie Yuanxing stared at him. “Are you telling the truth?”

When an evil ghost pretended to be innocent, he was even more convincing than a human. He shook his head, his sincerity overflowing. “I fell asleep in the latter half of the night. What are you talking about, baby?”

Xie Yuanxing’s expression turned cold, but his face was too red, and his cold expression had no intimidating aura. The black tear mole was even tinged with red, and his eyes were filled with a seductive charm.

X was not at all intimidated. He even swallowed and subconsciously leaned closer, his eyes obsessed, his lips slightly parted, as if he wanted to kiss and lick. “Baby…”

“Baby is so beautiful…”

Xie Yuanxing took a step back, his expression as cold as it could be. “From now on, you can’t come one step closer to me.”

X frowned and walked towards him. “Baby, I didn’t do anything wrong. You can’t be like this, baby.”

“Can you let me kiss you, baby?”

“Baby’s mouth is so soft, it’s so soft to kiss.”

“When baby wanted to kiss, I always satisfied you. You can’t just throw me aside after you’ve had your fun.”

Xie Yuanxing ignored his attempt to turn the tables and took a step back.

The next second, his back bumped into a somewhat cold chest.

Shen Bianye said playfully, “Or does baby want to anger me?”

“Has baby forgotten that I am an evil ghost?”

“Evil ghosts are unreasonable.”

The collision through the fabric didn’t cause Xie Yuanxing to have that big of a reaction, but his waist was very sore and weak. There was a person standing in front of him and one behind him, one playing the good cop, the other the bad cop.

Xie Yuanxing’s face had completely turned cold. “If you want me to hate you, you can continue.”

Both X and Shen Bianye paused, unwilling to leave, yet not daring to continue. Xie Yuanxing, however, walked straight between them and went to the bathroom to wash up.

X, who was left behind, waved his hand, and Shen Bianye disappeared. The expression on his own face changed again and again, one moment懊恼, the next tense, and then a little disappointed in himself.

He was a ghost.

A capable evil ghost who could completely control a small human.

Scared into inaction by a single “I hate you”?

So pathetic.

A moment later, Xie Yuanxing, who was gargling, looked up. In the mirror, an evil ghost appeared behind him.

The evil ghost spoke, his tone aggrieved, “Baby.”

“Is it okay if I stand here and watch baby? I’m not close, there’s still a little distance from baby.”

Xie Yuanxing nodded. “Mmm.”

The heat on his face had already subsided. His porcelain-white face was cold, and the black tear mole carried a hint of a decadent coldness, as if of death. “What did you do last night?”

The evil ghost was extremely guilty. He had originally wanted to hide it, but when his gaze met Xie Yuanxing’s face in the mirror, he subconsciously opened his mouth. “Just… licked baby a little.”

Xie Yuanxing frowned. “Where did you lick?”

This more detailed question made the evil ghost, whose mind seemed to have been possessed, react slowly. He stammered and couldn’t name a place.

Xie Yuanxing keenly sensed something and couldn’t ask any further. The tips of his ears quickly turned red, like red agate, yet they were warm and hot, as if they were about to drip blood.

X changed the subject very abruptly. “Shall we have breakfast, baby?”

“I made breakfast for you, baby.”

Xie Yuanxing was also a little unnatural and mumbled a “hmm.”

The breakfast on the dining table was sumptuous: fried eggs, milk, noodles, boiled broccoli, blueberries, corn, fried dumplings, shumai, sandwiches, so many kinds that they filled the entire table.

Xie Yuanxing blinked, then blinked again. The things in front of him still didn’t disappear with his blinking.

X: “Baby, this is the breakfast that Shen Bianye made for you that I saw in those photos, videos, and chat records I looked at last night.”

X: “I can also make it well, baby. I won’t be worse than him.”

Xie Yuanxing frowned, not because of the breakfast all over the table, but because of the way this person, no, this ghost, implicitly separated people in his words.

He sat down at the dining table and said, “Do you not have any memories from when you were human?”

X: “No.”

Xie Yuanxing: “Then you don’t think you are Shen Bianye?”

X shook his head. Xie Yuanxing didn’t understand the meaning of this shake of the head. He looked at him, and X confessed, “I know I am Shen Bianye, baby.”

Xie Yuanxing’s eyes were confused. “Then why did you say you would do better than Shen Bianye?”

“That’s very strange, like two people.”

X smiled and sat down next to Xie Yuanxing. He wanted to reach out and touch Xie Yuanxing’s face, but he was afraid that Xie Yuanxing would get angry and hate him, so he restrained himself and didn’t reach out. Instead, he said:

“I have no memories, baby.”

“Everything is strange to me, only baby is different.”

“If baby likes me a little more, maybe I’ll be able to remember.”

It wasn’t too restrained. Under Xie Yuanxing’s feet, black tentacles were circling Xie Yuanxing’s slender ankles, as if kissing, as if touching.

It’s so good to be a ghost.

Xie Yuanxing looked at the person next to him. “Then do you know how you became a ghost?”

“Tell me everything you know. I want to know.”

X was helpless. “Baby, I told you everything yesterday.”

“I saw you as soon as I became conscious. I don’t know why I’m a ghost.”

Xie Yuanxing’s expression had already become serious. “Then tell me.”

“Tell me in detail, every detail, don’t leave anything out.”

When his expression was serious, that face that had already shed its childishness, at the same time looked exceptionally… aloof and ascetic. The black tear mole was cold, as if hiding a switch for desire.

X unconsciously licked his lower lip, his gaze greedy. “Baby…”

He got hard.

Xie Yuanxing was only serious for a second before he gritted his teeth. “Shen Bianye! If you do this again, get out.”

The next second, his expression collapsed. He pursed his lips tightly, almost forming a straight line, but his eyes were sad. He looked at Shen Bianye with a longing gaze. “I’m really so afraid you’ll disappear. What about you?”

“What on earth is in your head?”

X panicked. He didn’t care about anything and reached out to hug him, like holding a child, or like holding a fragile and exquisite glass bottle. “Baby, I…”

He sighed. “I just like you too much, baby.”

He had no memories, but his instincts still remembered. He was almost obsessed with Xie Yuanxing, unable to help but pay attention to Xie Yuanxing’s every move, yet afraid that if he showed it too much, it would annoy Xie Yuanxing.

He didn’t want to be like this either. It must be that the human Shen Bianye was too perverted, and it had implicated him as a ghost.

He was already an evil ghost, yet he still had to be so cautious in his liking, afraid that Xie Yuanxing would be sad and angry.

X held him and coaxed him, “Baby, I don’t think I’ll disappear. My ghostly aura is very abundant. This is probably a ghost’s intuition.”

“Ghosts rely on ghostly aura to survive. My ghostly aura can support another baby ghost, no problem.”

“After baby dies, I will pass my ghostly aura to you. We will share ghostly aura and share life, until we both dissipate together.”

As he spoke, he felt that he had gone off-topic and turned back.

The things that had happened since he became conscious were all about Xie Yuanxing, but since Xie Yuanxing wanted to hear it, he told him everything.

It was just that this conversation was destined not to be too serious.

When Xie Yuanxing heard that the evil ghost had been lurking in the bathroom, staring at how he had explored with his fingers, he also silently blushed, but he still forced himself to make him finish.

He kept talking until the evil ghost revealed himself in front of him. Xie Yuanxing finally couldn’t listen anymore. “Are you really sure you won’t disappear?”

X nodded vigorously. “I’m sure, baby.”

Hearing this, Xie Yuanxing stood up. “That’s good. Then you go and reflect.”

“Before your reflection is over, you are not allowed to come and find me.”

Before going out, Xie Yuanxing turned around to look at Shen Bianye. “By the way, are you afraid of sunlight?”

After getting a negative answer, Xie Yuanxing’s last bit of nervousness also relaxed. Shen Bianye had become a ghost and couldn’t appear in front of other people, but that was okay, as long as he was by his side.

But those things were really too embarrassing. Xie Yuanxing had to go out and calm down.

He went to school to deal with the things that had piled up at work. His colleagues came up to him one after another to express their concern, and Xie Yuanxing dealt with them one by one.

Left hanging, the evil ghost who had always thought he was satisfying baby didn’t know what he needed to reflect on. He followed Xie Yuanxing out and watched Xie Yuanxing talk to all sorts of people.

The evil ghost’s resentment gradually became clear in his heart.

Shen Bianye remembered how he had become a ghost.

He was afraid that Xie Yuanxing would be alone in the future. He knew that Xie Yuanxing would not announce his death, so he had invited Xie Yuanxing’s social circle to the funeral.

But he was unwilling, unwilling that it would not be him who would always be with Xie Yuanxing. He was jealous that there would be a person with a blurry face standing by Xie Yuanxing’s side in the future.

How could Xie Yuanxing have another lover? No, not allowed, absolutely not.

Just the thought of it made his resentment soar to the sky, and he died with a grievance.

The evil ghost was born.

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