He softened his tone, lowered his head and kissed my forehead to comfort me: "Okay, the thing on my back has been cleaned, now it's time to apply the medicine. It won't hurt to apply the medicine, you can take it easy."

"Yeah!" I wasn't hot, but there were beads of sweat sliding down my shoulders and touching the wound, making it even more painful.

Perhaps to distract me so that I wouldn't be in so much pain, he said while giving me the medicine: "I thought Madam was always timid and was most afraid of these things, but I didn't expect that Madam was not scared tonight.

She cried, and even took the initiative to hurt the female ghost. Madam, I was impressed by this."

"Crying out of fear?" I endured the pain and buried myself in his arms and said confidently: "Don't forget what I do! I am a sleep tester in a haunted house. If I am so timid, how can I still work and make money?"

"Aren't you afraid of ghosts?"

"Everyone is afraid of ghosts. But the degree of fear is different, and my blood can kill ghosts."

"Your blood is indeed different from others. I discovered it a long time ago."

"The female ghost tonight was lucky and didn't get stained with my blood. I didn't intend to use the blood to hurt her, so I gave her the opportunity to chase me."

If it weren't for the purpose of accumulating merit, I could have fought her to the death!

"Always sleeping in a ghost house will shorten your life. Besides, if you meet other demons like me who are not afraid of your blood, your life will be in danger."

"I know."

"You know that you still want to be a sleep tester in a haunted house?"

"Wealth and honor are sought in danger. Besides, you are the only monster who is not afraid of my blood. I have grown up so long that I have only met you."

He sprinkled the medicinal powder evenly on my back and could clean and apply the medicine on me accurately without using any light.

Suddenly he became gentler. He pressed his lips to my forehead and asked lightly: "When did you realize that I am not afraid of your blood?"

I grabbed his clothes and was speechless: "When you bit my neck."

"Did you bite the skin?"

"No, I scratched the skin intentionally just to kill you."

There was a smile in his tone: "Murder your husband?"

I murmured sheepishly: "That was the idea at first."

"You little heartless one." He was lazy, put away the medicine bottle, lifted my chin with his sharp jade fingers, lowered his head and kissed the tip of my nose.

Just when the scene started to become increasingly ambiguous and I began to have signs of being distraught, he suddenly changed his subject and pressed me into his arms again to apply the medicine: "Corpse water is a bone-eroding poison for the living dead.

When you first touch the flesh, you will only feel burning pain, but the corpse water will seep into your insides along your pores and rot your body bit by bit. Therefore, this is also the reason why your back does not leak when you are around the female ghost.

It was bleeding, but then it became more and more painful, and the reason was that the skin was broken and the flesh was broken.”

The words "skinned and fleshy" sound very scary.

I felt frustrated: "Isn't my current body ugly?"

"I can't see it, but when I touch it, this feeling should be..."

I felt even more aggrieved and quickly asked: "Will that leave scars?"

He was quiet for a few seconds, as if he was teasing me on purpose, and said carelessly: "It doesn't matter, I don't think you are ugly."

"You hate it!" I angrily hit his chest with my head.

Due to his chest injury, I didn't dare to exert any force, so I just let him try it until it hurts.

He chuckled softly in the darkness, then leaned into my ear, half-coaxing and half-coaxing: "Go to sleep first, it's late at night, sleep in my arms, I won't take advantage of you."

When he mentioned it like this, I really felt tired, "What should we do about the female ghost? Can we catch her yet?"

He said: "We can't catch him tonight, let's talk about it tomorrow. If I take one million, I won't suffer any loss if I stay here one more night."

He actually knew that I had received one million from others... Do all monsters predict the future?

"He hasn't paid yet!" I muttered unhappily in his arms.

He whispered to accommodate me: "Go to sleep, this is the first merit you want to collect. Don't let the duck fly away."

I thought about it and nodded: "Yeah."

Anyway, with him by my side, I have nothing to worry about.

Later, I forgot how I fell asleep in his arms, and how he cleaned the wound on my chest. In short, I didn't notice any pain at all.

When I woke up, he had already helped me change into new clothes and treated the bloody wounds on my body.

early morning.

I yawned and wore a red dress embroidered with gold flowers. I lazily walked out of the room, went downstairs, and came to the Dragon King who was admiring the flowers in the courtyard. I shook the precious gift of hibiscus flowers outlined with gold thread on my body.

skirt and asked him: "Where did you get this dress? It's very beautiful, but it's not suitable for daily wear."

It's too formal. If you go to a dance party or dinner, you can wear it.

"I just copied the dress picture on your phone and I think it's pretty good. It suits you. It's slimmer and makes your waist slimmer."

I leaned over and said, "Tsk, tsk, you really don't have a waist fetish, do you?"

He glanced at me and said seriously: "As long as it's your body, I like every part of it."

This description of every place can easily make people think wrongly.

I shuddered and quickly interrupted my random thoughts. I opened my collar a little, revealing the intact skin and flesh inside: "Did you do it? This one was too fast and left no scars."

He raised his eyebrows, glanced at it, and said calmly: "Do you think the elixir in my hand is just a decoration? A mortal body can be easily repaired."

I was greatly shocked, and belatedly said, "If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have been worried! I was worried about leaving unsightly scars on my body."

"Even if you leave scars, I won't dislike you, so there is nothing to be afraid of."

He doesn’t mind me? Haha——

A man’s mouth is a liar!

Seeing that my hands were still on his collar, he frowned, couldn't stand it, and took off a pair of my paws. His long and beautiful fingertips gently brushed my collarbone, and he murmured: "Mrs.

The collarbone is really good-looking."

After saying that, he grabbed my collar and wrapped it tightly around my neck.

Looking at his protective look, I helplessly raised my hands to my forehead, sighing secretly in my heart: What evil have I done to provoke such a possessive god like him!

Isn’t it okay to even show your collarbone?!

"So, you got up so early in the morning and have been here admiring the flowers?"

While he was adjusting my skirt, he casually denied: "It's not about admiring flowers, it's about waiting for someone."

"Who are you waiting for?" I asked.

Just as he was about to open his mouth to tell me, there was suddenly another sound of a car door closing outside the gate of his old house.

Then, an elegant lady wearing a white magnolia cheongsam, accompanied by bodyguards, pushed open the unlatched door of the old house, and walked slowly towards me on 11 cm pointed-toe high heels——
Chapter completed!