The evil ghosts stumbled to love him
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The sweet smell of coconut chicken in the air woke up the dazed Tang Tang. His ankles were scratched with several blood holes, which were already wrapped with gauze. The slight concussion caused him to not dare to move when he just woke up. He rested his head on the pillow and frowned with disgust.
"Awake?"
Jiang Tingbai saw that he was not feeling well, so he poured a glass of honey lemon water, waited for him to calm down before helping him up and carefully handed the cup to his lips.
Tang Tang was still a little dizzy, and drank a few sips along with his movements. The sweet and sour water flowed into his thirsty throat, and he felt much better, and turned his head with a look of disgust.
Jiang Tingbai put down the cup of water, pressed the button beside the bed, raised the bed to the appropriate height, looked at Tang Tang lying on it, and said, "They went to buy coconut chicken, get up and drink some?"
He had been unconscious for a whole day, and the men had been guarding him. Meng Yanche was afraid that he would be hungry when he woke up, so he brought some food every hour, using the ghost power as a portal, and took it back when it was not fresh. This time, Tang Tang woke up from his coma as soon as the coconut chicken was brought over.
Meng Yanche walked to the bedside, waited for Luo Fengchen to set up the table and put down the black ceramic jar, and wanted to go over and touch his forehead, but before he could do so, he stopped as if he remembered something.
Finally, he straightened up and stood beside Luo Fengchen: "Baby, eat something first."
Tang Tang leaned against the raised bed board of the bed, half-closed his eyes without glasses, and looked at the ghost king and evil ghost beside the bed. Although they did not get close, the pairs of ghost eyes stained with dark red stared at him without blinking, a little... eager.
Tang Tang knew why they didn't come. In fact, he just couldn't open his eyes during the day he was unconscious, but he didn't lose his perception and consciousness.
Ghosts don't understand human nature and have strong possessiveness. His injury made them restless, as if they could only feel relieved if they dragged him back to their den by the back of his neck like a wild beast and hid him in their arms.
They forgot that they were not living people until he sneezed several times and groaned in discomfort while he was in a coma. They were stunned and suddenly remembered the difference between themselves and them. They stepped aside helplessly and watched the Taoist priest help him change clothes and clean his body, but they didn't dare to get close.
How can a living person and a ghost fall in love?
That is absurd, taboo, and despised. People who know about it may look at them with a lunatic's eyes and call them crazy.
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The sweet smell of coconut chicken floated in the air. The high-end ward had good lighting. The sunlight scattered on Tang Tang, warm and comfortable. The Taoist priest was serving chicken soup beside the bed. The evil ghosts and the ghost king appeared in the sunlight, standing not far from him but looking at him.
It was as if they had to stay away from him, but they were reluctant to stay too far away.
Tang Tang lowered his eyes and looked at the warm light passing through his cold white hands wrapped in bandages on the quilt, with a little pink fingertips, slightly curled up in the sunlight. Maybe the sunlight was too warm, warming his heart from the fingertips.
He said, "Why are you so far away? Can I eat you? Come closer."
The eyes of the evil ghosts and the ghost king lit up, and they were ready to move for a few seconds, but began to hesitate again. The man leaning against the bed was wearing a hospital gown, his face was a little pale, his lips were pale, and he frowned and clicked his tongue.
"Come over if I tell you to. The sun is too strong today. Come and help me block it."
The evil ghosts were originally standing in the sun, constantly consuming ghost power to resist the sun. When they heard that they could get closer to him, they were naturally willing to stand by his side.
They walked to Tang Tang's bedside and said this to him, asking him quietly if his head still hurt and if there was anything he wanted to eat that they could buy with their ghost energy.
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FantasíaIf you want to read the Part 1 and 2 of this story, go to Miss "Nastygurl27" account. ....... The award-winning actor Tang Tang is just the cannon fodder in a book that revolves around a shou protagonist. His ending in the book is to be stepped on...