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Chapter 93 Put on Your Underwear [Donated by Dao Jing Kun Alliance Leader]

"Hey everyone, come here for a second!"

Liu Zhimin's voice rang out in the living room.

"What's wrong?"

The other three members of Aespa poked their heads out of the room: "What's up, unnie?"

"It's like this—" Liu Zhimin cleared his throat and explained, "We have guests coming later, so please tidy up your personal belongings that you have in the living room."

"Huh?" The three looked at each other, then curiously entered the living room: "Who's coming to our dorm?"

"Perhaps it's a man?"

"Oh my! Is that my brother-in-law?"

Liu Zhimin feigned ignorance with a forced smile, and pulled a sock from the sofa cushions: "Whose is this? What kind of impression would it make if the guests saw this? Take it away right now!"

"Hey~" Kim Dong-won clung to us, "Unnie hasn't answered us yet, who's coming?"

Ningning guessed, "It's that Cui Shi'an, right?"

"It's so noisy." Liu Zhimin still didn't answer. "Hurry up and tidy up those shoes you left in the entryway, they're a mess."

"Tell me, who is it?"

"We won't clean up unless you tell us, Unnie!"

"Yes!" Even Gisele stopped adjusting her bra.

Despite the three men's threats, Liu Zhimin remained unmoved: "Then why don't you all stay in your rooms and not come out later?"

The three of them immediately thought, "This won't do."

The dorm was finally having some fun—well, we had guests, how could we possibly resist coming out?

"Pack up immediately!" Jin Dongtian even gave a mischievous military salute: "Loyalty!"

Liu Zhimin nodded in satisfaction, then glanced at Ningning: "You, go back to your room and put on your underwear. Don't walk around in front of the guests, okay?"

"Tch—" Ningning pouted and muttered, "Is Unnie worried that I'll seduce my brother-in-law? Do I look like that kind of person?"

Liu Zhimin rolled her eyes at Ningning. She was actually worried that the person who had never been in a relationship would embarrass herself. Besides, how would I know if you are that kind of person?

"Go put them on right now! And you, Gisele, go change into some longer pants, okay? Your hair's all sticking out!"

"Ah—" Giselle blushed, pulling out the black drawstring from her pants to protest, "It's this! I just shaved my body hair two days ago, how could it grow back so fast!"

"Anyway," Liu Zhimin clapped his hands, sternly looking at his teammates, "Don't embarrass me later, don't ask any strange questions, and absolutely no calling me 'brother-in-law,' okay?"

"Yes—" Ningning and Gisele responded weakly.

Jin Dongtian stopped what she was doing and eagerly came over: "Then I'll go back to my room and put on my underwear first, and then I'll tidy up later."

Liu Zhimin glanced at her chest and said indifferently, "You? Kenchana~"

Kim Dong-won's expression froze, and then a roar came from the dormitory: "Unnie!!"

"It's so noisy!"

Liu Zhimin believed that the person who had never been in a relationship wouldn't be interested in a small, square ice cube.

Seeing that she was ignoring him like this, Jin Dongtian yelled, "Believe it or not, I'll run out naked to see my brother-in-law later!"

Liu Zhimin glared at her and immediately retorted, "Believe it or not, I'll shave your head completely naked too?"

at the same time.

Cui Shi'an had already gotten into a taxi.

I was silently considering whether I should buy some fruit and cakes for them, but I didn't know if there were any fruit shops near their dorm.

Perhaps because his mind was preoccupied with the etiquette of the upcoming meeting, he completely ignored the details around him.

His gaze abruptly shifted from his phone screen, noticing what appeared to be someone in the passenger seat. He casually remarked with a laugh, "The driver's out for a drive with a kid in tow?"

"Hey?" The taxi driver paused, then asked, "What child?"

Cui Shi'an looked up, about to speak, when he noticed the figure in the passenger seat whose neck was slowly turning around at an angle of almost 180 degrees, with a soft "click" sound as if bones were dislocating.

A bluish-green ghost face, swollen and deformed from being soaked in water, with bulging eyes and purplish lips, stared straight at him.

Cui Shi'an simply smiled faintly and replied to the driver's earlier words, "Perhaps I'm seeing things."

He lowered his head again, as if he really had just misread it.

However, the uninvited "passenger" in the front passenger seat didn't seem to intend to be ignored so easily.

They seemed to have developed a strong interest in this stranger who could see them.

The next second, a cold and damp aura suddenly approached!

Out of the corner of Cui Shi'an's eye, he saw that the water-drenched wandering soul had already appeared in the seat next to him.

It still retained that terrifying appearance of a drowned ghost, tilting its wet head so close to Cui Shi'an's cheek, intently scrutinizing him with its unfocused, turbid eyes.

But Cui Shi'an remained unresponsive, merely turning slightly to avoid the dripping water, his movements as natural as if he simply felt the air conditioning was too cold.

The wandering spirit's "playfulness," or rather, its malice, seemed to have been stirred up.

It slowly raised its hands, which were white and swollen from being soaked in water, and held its equally wet head in its hands.

Then, gently pluck it.

That bluish-purple head was held in its palm.

The wet hair hung down, dripping water. It carefully adjusted the angle, presenting the swollen and deformed ghost face to Cui Shi'an's lowered gaze once again, almost touching the tip of his nose.

Cui Shi'an's finger, which was swiping the screen, paused almost imperceptibly, but he still didn't look up.

The wandering spirit's desire to "perform" was fully aroused.

The head held in the hands suddenly parted its dark purple mouth wide, the corners of the mouth almost reaching the ears, revealing a dark, gaping cavity and jagged teeth that looked as if they had been soaked and corroded by water.

A tongue, equally swollen and purplish, and ridiculously long, slowly emerged from Cui Shi'an's mouth like a mollusk, glistening with a sticky sheen, less than ten centimeters from his eyes.

It swayed slowly and defiantly from side to side, almost brushing against his eyelashes.

A damp, cold, and foul odor wafted towards us.

Cui Shi'an's patience finally ran out at this moment.

He slowly raised his head, without any extra movement, his vertical pupils suddenly widening: "What's wrong?"

"

——！ ！ ！ "

The drowned ghost, holding the human head, suddenly froze.

The moment those turbid eyes met those dark gold vertical pupils, they seemed to see something incomprehensible and unbearable, a terrifying existence.

"Whoosh—!!!"

Before it could even react in any other way, it forgot to "put the head back" it was holding. The entire spirit turned into a blurry wisp of misty blue smoke, which quickly passed through the closed car window and disappeared into the night outside the car.

The cold, damp atmosphere inside the car immediately dissipated, leaving only the normal air conditioning coolness.

Cui Shi'an silently withdrew his gaze, leaned back in his seat, and muttered to himself about the hellish messenger from the East District.

Are we just going to let these audacious wandering spirits, who are only one step away from becoming real evil spirits, go unchecked?

He glanced at the driver, who remained oblivious and focused on driving, and casually asked, "Sir, have you encountered anything strange while driving lately? Like, something felt off about the car, or like you encountered—a paranormal event or something?"

Upon hearing this, the driver glanced at him in the rearview mirror, seemingly surprised that the young passenger would ask such a question, but without giving it much thought, he sighed and said, "Aigoo, sir, you know what? It's a bit strange! Take this car, for example, the armrest box on the passenger side, the latch is clearly working, but sometimes while we're driving, it suddenly pops open by itself, giving me a fright every time!"

"And another thing, every night after I finish parking, I check and wipe everything clean inside and out, but the next morning, there's always a puddle of water on the driver's or passenger's seat! No matter how I wipe it, it's still there, it's like a ghost—"

Cui Shi listened quietly, and understood.

It seems that the drowned ghost has been using this taxi as a temporary base, coming here to "sit" whenever he has free time. No wonder he's getting bolder and bolder.

Shortly after, the taxi arrived near the Aespa dormitory.

After paying for the parking, Cui Shi'an didn't get out of the car immediately. Instead, he took out a pen and paper from his backpack, quickly wrote down Jie Duoling's contact information, and handed it to the driver, saying in a light tone, "Sir, if you feel something is really wrong with the car, or if there are any similar strange occurrences at home, you can try calling this number~"