The Years I Was Haunted by a Male Ghost

Not recommended! Not recommended! I wrote this to fill in a plot hole.

A very short idea turned into a story. I didn't even revise it before posting. Pure unhinged nonsense from a total pervert, utterly deranged and completely illogical. Proceed with caution. I'm considering writing a longer story with a similar premise.

Qi Yan found a jade thumb ring in an antique shop, its color and texture in excellent condition. But after he brought it home, a male ghost inexplicably appeared inside it.

The ghost clung to Qi Zhaoyang day and night, leaving him pale and unsteady on his feet every day.

Male ghost: "A Yan, I want to do it with you."

Qi Yan: "Are you kidding? You're a dead ghost. How are we supposed to do it? Isn't it frustrating to see but not touch? Hahaha!"

Male ghost: "Who says we can't? I told you, your soul is in my hands."

After being kept busy for hours by a certain Ghost King, Qi Yan was finally convinced.

Qi Yan snapped, "Stop it, you jerk! My corpse is practically starting to get livor mortis!"

Reading guide:

* Damp, obsessive male ghost seme x overworked office worker uke

* One-on-one, happy ending

Theme: You won't know until you meet Hengliu Jun