Beautiful Widow Seduces Male Ghost by Mistake

Sexy husband & honest heroine & scheming boyfriend [This is a daily update, the little pink flower is not shining TT] 1. Yu Bai's husband passed away. After she found a new boyfriend in despair, she always felt like there was something invisible around her staring at her. In the bathroom, the air became hot and humid. When her obedient boyfriend put his arm around her waist from behind and kissed her neck tentatively, the mirror under her palm became bitingly cold. ——You dare, you dare, you dare, you dare! ! ! ——Let him go, let him go, let him go! ! Yu Bai was stunned, looking at the writing on the mirror and subconsciously rubbing his eyes. The boyfriend behind him didn't notice, and his actions became more and more bold. Under her gaze, the words above changed, becoming scarlet and twisted, as if filled with overwhelming resentment and anger. ——I will satisfy you, now, open the door. Seeing the handwriting slowly disappearing, Yu Bai thought it was an hallucination caused by too much pressure. He just breathed a sigh of relief, but saw dense scarlet fonts instantly covering the entire mirror surface, overlapping one another, almost coming out of the mirror. - Let me in, let me in, let me in, let me in, let me in, let me in! ! 2. Late at night, Yu Bai was awoken by the sound of her boyfriend closing the door deliberately softly, and was a little confused. Afraid that he would suffer from psychological problems after being refused intimacy by her many times, she quietly followed him. Looking along the unlocked door, she saw her boyfriend holding a doll filled with silver needles. He was completely different from the sweet and considerate person he was during the day. His face was twisted, filled with resentment and anger through gritted teeth. "Bitch! You're still restless after finally dying!" He seemed to be driven crazy. He took out the snow-white silver needles from his pocket and stabbed the doll that looked like his husband viciously one after another. "I made you restless even after death, made you pester her again and again, made you spy on us like a mouse..." "Fuck, die, die, die, die, die!!" [The copy will be left on June 27, 2026. I would like to express my special thanks to my sister and boss! ! This is a piece of free-spirited work, vulgar and heavy-handed! ! ! Pre-collection: Bai Yueguang from Crazy Batch is back, please collect it Must read: ①Male guest Quan Jie! From hair to soles! The segment review has been opened. ②The heroine's boyfriend only takes over after her husband dies. When he takes over, the heroine is in the stage of being widowed and divorced! ③A real male ghost and a dank male ghost, so they have no moral bottom line! He will do anything to win favor. ④Contains a lot of content about wearing eye drops on the opponent with Mingcha and Darkcha, and a lot of dark and twisted psychological descriptions. ⑤1V2, two male protagonists who are dank but have a strong sense of service. ⑥I'll add more if I think of it ————Advance copy copy———————— Yu Wanbai climbed up from the river ten years after his death. She looked at her warm body and empty pockets and fell into deep thought. It happened to be a heavy rain, and when he was hungry and cold, he thought of Si Mingqing, the bamboo horse he grew up with. At the public phone booth, Yu Wanbai pressed the number nervously. The phone was connected, but it was surprisingly quiet on the other end, with only the odd dripping sound, which sounded extremely sticky. "Sorry it was the wrong number!" Yu Wanbai's mind went blank and he hung up the phone in a hurry, feeling regretful about his decision. Who would believe in the resurrection of the dead? Fortunately, she was picked up by a kind-hearted Taoist priest, and her food and clothing problem was solved. The phone call that was briefly connected was quickly forgotten by her. She only cared about one thing now. The Taoist priest said that it was against God's will for a dead person to return to the living world, so he wanted to send her to reincarnation. One restless night, there was a knock on the door. Yu Wanbai stared blankly at the bodyguards occupying both sides of the corridor and the young man sitting in a wheelchair, looking at her quietly. The gentle and beautiful eyes in my memory have no focus, the figure is mature and upright unique to adulthood, but the expression is indifferent, which is completely different from ten years ago. Behind him was the Taoist priest who was pinned to the ground by his bodyguards. He stretched out his hand towards Yu Wanbai, the exposed half of his wrist was wrapped with thick gauze, and his tone could not refuse. "Wanwan, come home with me." … After sitting in a wheelchair, he hated everything around him even more. Countless failures told him that the girl who was vivid in his memory would never come back and left him forever. On a rainy night, he sat alone in a dark room, feeling the loss of blood. In a trance, he seemed to see the figure he had been thinking about for several years. The sudden ringing of the bell woke him up from his near-death hallucination. "Sorry it was the wrong number!" The phone was hung up hastily and he suddenly laughed. Tears with bright red blood dripped down the pale cheeks and fell on the cold screen. How could it be wrong? He only told one person's number and waited for ten years for the ringtone to not ring. The person he had thought about for a long time appeared before his death as he watched coldly. It doesn't matter if you can't see it with your eyes. He would find her, no matter what the cost. Even if he crawled, he would crawl to her side. She could no longer take a step away from him. He swore. Intention: Positive and uplifting