[Currently revising the story. Finished revisions will be marked. It's still free to read, so enjoy it however you like!]
From the moment our mother named me Yang Chang and my younger brother Yang Gui, the fate of the two of us was sealed.
Changgui ghosts: ghosts who harm one another yet depend on one another.
My brother was one, and so was I.
When he was alive, he was adored by everyone, while I was despised by everyone in his shadow.
I hated him for taking everything from me, so I steeled myself and pushed him into the lake, watching as he drowned.
But no one expected the seventh night after his death to fall on the Ghost Festival, when a hundred ghosts roam the night.
Yang Gui crawled back from hell.
Cold ghostly energy coiled around my neck as he whispered obsessively in my ear:
"Brother, now... we'll never be apart again."
Younger, obsessive ghost seme x sickly, outwardly tough but inwardly timid shou who's hated by everyone
Reader's guide:
1. The main story is told in third person.
2. Younger seme, both sexually inexperienced.
3. The younger brother really is a ghost, and there are some horror elements.
4. The characters aren't perfect, so don't be too hard on them.
Theme:
Looking forward to being harassed by my younger brother hehe [Cat Head]
Thank you to heaven, thank you to earth, thank you for your hard work~
Squat, squat, do you still have your wife?
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