Shh, My Husband Is Watching Me from Outside the Door

[Not 1v1; the top may have several partners, undecided. The bottom is not a virgin. Readers who only accept virginal tops, the top must be chaste or beheading awaits. Not finished, please bear with it.]

Ever since his newlywed husband died, everything began to feel wrong.

Strange red marks appeared on Lian Yu's body. His organs became unbearably sensitive, and cold seeped into his very bones. He felt as though a pair of eyes were watching him from the shadows at every moment.

Strange noises kept coming from inside the house: muffled groans, eyes that he couldn't open no matter how hard he tried in the middle of the night, something cold as iron pressed against his cheek, and inexplicable, sticky swallowing sounds.

Then his underwear started disappearing, and his husband's wealthy brother inexplicably knelt before him, saying he could take his place.

His husband's younger brother wrapped an arm around his waist and said he wanted to inherit everything his husband had, including him.

Even his poor ex-boyfriend, who had been dumped, suddenly became a rising business tycoon and said he'd take him back, even if it was only for his money.

Things were getting stranger and stranger.

The timid Lian Yu could only clutch a photo of the top and cry again and again, saying,