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Liang Zhixing x Fang Chu
Genuinely gloomy male ghost x sheltered young master
Fang Chu's husband died.
It was an accident.
Everything happened too suddenly. A living, breathing person became a cold, lifeless inheritance.
Fang Chu sobbed at the funeral, heartbroken, but as soon as his husband was buried, he hurried off overseas with the inheritance.
Who'd have thought that getting rich and losing your husband could happen at the same time?
Then one night, Fang Chu had a dream. The young master, who never had erotic dreams, saw an extremely beautiful man with his shirt off, shamelessly flaunting his body. The man grabbed Fang Chu's longevity-lock necklace and refused to let go, gritting his teeth as he said, “Fang Chu, how can you be doing so well without me around to take care of you?”
Fang Chu blinked. The man looked a little familiar, but he couldn't place him. “Big brother, are you one of my former bodyguards?”
The ghost who'd come to visit him in a dream nearly ground his teeth to dust. “I'm your fucking husband!”
With that, Fang Chu was scared awake.
His heart pounded in his chest, and it took him a long time to catch his breath.
“That scared me to death... My husband died ages ago. How could I have a husband... Maybe I should ask my parents to find me another one. It's just too unsafe to sleep alone...” Fang Chu mumbled as he hesitantly typed on his phone.
The ignored ghost beside him: “...”
After the Fang family's young master became a widower, so many people volunteered to become his “second spouse” that they almost trampled the Fang family's doorstep.
Normally, most people would keep their distance in this kind of situation. But the Fang family had tremendous wealth and influence, making it a very attractive match.
But when all those prospective suitors arrived, they discovered that the young master's room was strangely peculiar.
Mirrors covered the living-room ceiling, the corners, and even the walls.
The Fang family's delicate young master sat alone, his lips so vividly red they seemed to burn, his cheeks deathly pale.
A breeze from who knew where billowed his clothes, as if an unseen hand were at work beneath them.
“Would you marry me? I-I already have a husband. H-he's right behind me...” The young master's voice was soft and gentle, yet somehow trembled.
But in the enormous living room, where was the third person?
In the end, Fang Chu still wouldn't give up on finding a new husband.
His life plan was to live off his parents as a child, his older brother as an adult, and his husband after getting married.
Now that he had no husband, his life was incomplete!
That wouldn't do!
Fang Chu proceeded with great care, secretly making his plans.
At last, he met a new blind date.
He was the son of a friend of Fang Chu's parents, a witty and charming man with a very impressive bank balance.
Fang Chu was quite satisfied
If only a certain ghost hadn't been unfastening his waistband while sliding a finger inside him.
“Sorry, I-I need to use the restroom...”
The moment he stepped into a stall, the restroom door slammed shut behind him.
Fang Chu was so scared his legs went weak. “B-Big brother... We already...”
Before he could finish, his chin was seized and he was pinned against the door. The other man's fingers were as cold as ice as they left his lips and tongue wet and glistening.
Unable to fight back, Fang Chu stammered out anything he could think of, begging the man by calling him husband, daddy, and big brother.
“Fang Chu, I died. I didn't divorce you.”
“Why don't you go out there looking like this and introduce me properly to your new husband?”
“Tell me, am I your older brother, your father, or your old husband?”
Theme: Exorcising evil spirits after death is important
