The ghost king went to MI Youning, reached out to lift her hair, put it in his ear and smelled it.
The fragrance of his hair made him show an intoxicated expression and couldn't help closing his eyes.
Then he suddenly opened his eyes and showed a touch of impatience.
But he didn't lose his temper with the woman in front of him, but came to each other's ears.
"Listen, madam, someone is shouting for help."
Mi Youning frowned and listened.
There was no sound in the quiet room.
"The man is shouting for help, somebody... Help me..."
The ghost King whispered in MI Youning's ear.
His voice was really painful, as if he were the one who asked for help.
Mi Youning looked at the other side and saw the ghost King joking, with his eyes as calm as usual.
If you look carefully, you can still see a touch of impatience and disdain at the bottom of his eyes.
"Fu Mingsheng, what trick are you playing?" she was a little impatient.
The ghost king showed a sorry expression.
"It seems that tomorrow will be busy again, madam. At such a good time, why don't we do something meaningful?"
His hand has been stretched out into mi Youning's sick clothes.
The cool hand collided with the warm muscle skin, which made mi Youning shake his body.
She stepped back and avoided Wen Liang's hand. "What's the matter with you?"
The ghost King bent a sinister smile at the corner of his mouth. "Madam, it's just a dead man. You should slowly adapt. Many people die in hell every day. You should get used to the world given to you by your husband."
After that, the ghost King picked up the man and walked to the hospital bed.
Mi Youning doesn't understand why he is like this, but he also feels his faint impatience.
Indeed, the ghost king is in a very bad mood at this time.
He felt a provocation at the thought of what the fierce ghost had done.
In the past, he didn't want to fight with the underworld. After all, he was outside the six worlds, and all kinds of gods, demons, people and ghosts could not suppress him.
However, on this premise, he will not touch the other six realms.
But now it's different. The fierce ghost even hit his people.
This is the way to die. I'm impatient.
It depends on how you get there.
Although he likes playing games, every human has a deal with hell.
Except for the family surnamed Gu, he will never touch anyone who has no business in the human world.
He glanced at the woman in his arms and broke the precepts for the first time.
At least hold your wife back.
When mi Youning was picked up by the ghost king, he couldn't care what the other party said about the dead.
Now she can't protect herself. She is so vaguely held up by a man with uncertain weather. She'd better think about how to save herself later.
However, to her surprise.
The ghost king held her in the hospital bed, took off her shoes, lay down, hugged her and covered her.
The action was done at one go, which made mi Youning stunned.
She was held in her arms by the ghost king, and the temperature behind her slowly became hot.
It can be seen that this man is in a better mood.
She has long found that as long as the ghost king is in a bad mood, the temperature will change with it.
"Madam, but can't sleep?"
The man whispered in his ear.
The deliberately provocative tone and the movement of his hands in the thin quilt made mi Youning breathe deeply.
"If you weren't there, I'd be asleep now."
Her complaint made the ghost King laugh happily.
The laughter sounded in MI Youning's ear, deep, sexual and provocative.