Synopsis: Shen Sichen, a wealthy young man from the capital, mysteriously falls into the sea and dies at his engagement banquet. His spirit is trapped in an ancestral wooden comb, which ends up at an antiques market. Su Lingwan, an ordinary young woman, happens to buy it...
The cool touch rests against her scalp, gently combing through her hair. Su Lingwan is spellbound. The more she combs, the more engrossed she becomes, moving the comb back and forth over and over as if possessed.
“Hum...” Shen Sichen is once again overwhelmed by that exquisite sensation. His spirit shivers as though softly brushed by feathers. It feels incredible.
“I forgot to comb my hair again today,” Su Lingwan says regretfully.
“Don’t! Comb it every day. It’s good for your body and mind.” Shen Sichen bites his lower lip, worrying day after day that his food supply won’t be enough.
“Could this comb have developed a comb spirit? And is it a lewd one?” Su Lingwan pins down the comb, absolutely certain!
“Eep... That was close. I nearly got found out. I just couldn’t help myself...” Little Shen the Comb doesn’t dare make a sound.
“I will never let you down in this life... If I do... may lightning strike me and leave me reduced to ashes!” Shen Sichen kneels beneath the moon and swears to the heavens!
Wearing a black, off-the-shoulder evening gown with spaghetti straps and a thigh-high slit, and sporting exquisite, sultry makeup, Su Lingwan looks just like a wildcat.
“Tonight... I’m not going home...”
Shen Sichen’s deep eyes hold an inscrutable look. “A disobedient little wildcat like you needs to be punished...”
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