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I took a deep breath and adjusted my state of mind. I licked my lips and stared at him.

"What's so good about eating me? I'm not that easy to digest." He was obviously very scared, but he had to pretend that he wasn't scared at all.

"Hur hur." Chu Yuhan sinisterly laughed twice, tightly stared at me, carefully sized me up, and finally slightly nodded.

"Even if I don't eat you, as long as you help me with my work and do it well, I can still refuse to eat you."

Hearing his words, I was shocked. I didn't expect that I would really be able to not get eaten. This is really great.

But then I thought about Murong Yifeng, why didn't he come to save me when I really entered the tiger's den? Was he really that angry? Did he hate me that much?

Closing his eyes, he felt very disappointed.

Although this evil ghost doesn't eat me, but I'm sure it won't let me do anything good. Murong Yifeng, where exactly are you?

I lowered my eyes and slowly asked, "What do you want me to do?"

Chu Yuhan stroked the strands of hair in front of his eyes, and then smiled with curved brows: "It's very simple. How about you sleep with me for a night, it's a good deal, right?"

Even though I said that, I saw the sly smile in his eyes.

I rolled my eyes and said, "Are you sure you want to sleep with me?"

Chu Yuhan squinted, with an unfathomable look in his eyes, "You're not willing?"

His tone was light, but there was an icy coldness radiating from it.

I pursed my lips, lowered my head slightly, and pretended to be embarrassed. "Actually, I'm sick. It's quite serious. I just don't dare to tell my classmates, otherwise …"

At the end, I paused and said no more.

"Or what?"

"Otherwise, they must have hidden far away from me, you don't know. In fact, I've already infected a lot of students, and very soon, they will probably die. No matter if they are human or ghost, as long as they touch me, they will definitely die."

I spoke seriously, occasionally checking his face.

I didn't expect my ability to lie was getting stronger and stronger, so I had to admire my ability to lie.

Chu Yuhan began to approach me step by step. I held my breath and stepped back.

"Do you know what happens when you lie?" A voice that was neither hurried nor slow came out of his mouth, scaring me to the point that my soul almost flew out of my body.

"Lying? Was there a need for me to lie? "If you're not afraid, come at me."

After saying that, I looked straight into his eyes. I didn't retreat any further. Instead, I stood there, waiting for his good fortune.

"Oh?" Suddenly, Chu Yuhan came in front of me, curled his lips, and gave me an evil smile, "Since you have the virus, why didn't you die?"

My eyes widened. I hadn't thought of that.

I started to suspect whether he was Chu Yuhan or the ghost. If he was a ghost, he definitely wouldn't talk so much nonsense with me.

But if it was Chu Yuhan, why would he be in this place?

So I wondered if there was some conspiracy.

Since he wanted to chat, I didn't mind continuing to make up stories. It was better than being eaten by a ghost right away.

"Because the blood in my body is special and can resist the virus, I can't die for now."

"Blood is special?" just enough to feed my men. " Chu Yuhan waved his hand, and a few translucent brats appeared around me, each of them approaching me with bared fangs.

"Today, I'm going to be lucky …" It sounded strange, not like a man or a woman, coming from who knows where.

What happened just now had already made me tremble in fear. After hearing the ear-piercing sound, I became even more afraid.

How many ghosts are there?

Before I could even react, a pair of arms suddenly reached out. I instinctively wanted to push him away, but suddenly felt a familiar fragrance.

"I'm not here, but you can cause trouble!"

The next second, I was pulled to the bottom of the mountain by him.

"Are you really Murong Yifeng?" I put my hands around his neck and looked him in the eye. I don't want to be deceived by the fake Murong Yifeng after all.

"What do you think? You can't even tell your husband apart? " Murong Yifeng's tone was displeased.

I swallowed, lowered my head, and said nothing more.

At this time the school lights were turned off and he took me to a room where I could rest.

"Where have you been these days?" I asked as I sat on the bed and watched him quietly.

Murong Yifeng stood in front of the window ledge and looked out quietly, as if he hadn't heard me and didn't reply.

"Why aren't you saying anything?"

I can feel that he is the real Murong Yifeng.

But he was so quiet that I felt a twinge of fear.

"I don't want to talk to a stupid person like you. I want to lower my IQ." The moment he opened his mouth, he choked on my words. Damn, even ghosts can tell stories these days.

Although the words weren't nice to hear, I wouldn't blame him because it was true. I was too stupid and stupid, otherwise I wouldn't have caused so much trouble for him.

"I will be more careful in the future." I lowered my voice and took the initiative to apologize.

He glanced at me. "Go take a bath!"

After a while, I was really tired. I went to the bathroom and took a hot bath. When I came out, he was still standing in the room.

"Murong Yifeng, why are you still here?"

"Why can't I be here?" He looked very proud and said, "As a wife, I want to warm my husband's bed on my own accord!"

"You!" After not seeing him for so long, I almost forgot that he was an old pervert. As expected, dogs can't stop eating feces.

"That... "I've been feeling unwell these few days, can I …"

"Ha!" Murong Yifeng sneered, he had long seen through my thoughts, "I don't smell any blood."

Damn, I almost forgot that ghosts are the most sensitive to blood. Whether I have relatives or not, I can't fool his nose.

"That won't do! Liu Jia is still in the police station, I … I'm not in the mood! "

"I'll go save him." He said this very calmly and strode towards me, his eyes burning with manly fervor.

I was shocked. Can't I escape today?

My brain spun rapidly as I covered my nose with my hand. "You are so ugly! Go take a bath first!"

He looked at me like I was a fool. "I'm a ghost, no need to bathe!"

"No, I have to wash it!" I firmly said, "If you don't take a bath, don't even think about touching me!"

His face was cold, and he knew I was trying to get away, so he turned and went into the bathroom. Relieved, I lay down on the bed and stared at the ceiling.

Today, he was exhausted. After running for a hot bath, he felt drowsy.

When Murong Yifeng came out of the bathroom, I had already fallen asleep. He was so angry that the roots of his teeth were itching for action, so he left his last sentence, "I'll deal with you next time."

Then his figure flashed and disappeared from the room.