"Wife, it's my wife..."

Gu Xing's throat was dry and burning. After moving his head up and down a couple of times, he finally couldn't help but lower his head again and kiss her lips deeply.

It's the same familiar atmosphere, the same familiar feeling.

It is Nanxi.

It's her!

Nanxi obediently accepted the other party, feeling the continuous flow of heat rushing in from where their lips touched, a warm sensation flowing into her abdomen.

My body, which had been feeling somewhat uncomfortable, was filled with this warm current, but only for a moment.

Nanxi felt her body depleted again, and her face turned pale once more. It was as if an invisible hand had taken away most of the energy she had just absorbed.

That strange bottle.

Nanxi's eyes flashed with coldness, and she felt that she might be able to find an opportunity to look for that bottle tomorrow.

If it weren't for this bottle, why would she have to deal with this family of parents?

"Hmm."

When Nanxi felt a gentle bite on her lips, she looked up with her bright eyes and could feel the warm breath on her nose.

"Is it because my wife is not satisfied with me that I have to daydream during kissing?"

Before anyone could answer, the man started talking to himself: "Oh, I see, it must be because I didn't do well enough. I'll have to work harder from now on!"

That's all.

He no longer suppressed his emotions; his eyes no longer held a feigned pitiful look, but instead pressed down on her with a full-bodied possessiveness.

[That jerk is really good at making a scene. He's lusting after Sister Nan, fine, but he has to make excuses for it.]

That's right.

It smells delicious.

Nanxi buried her face in the thick chest muscles and was lifted up in one go. She did not resist at all. She lowered her eyes and coughed lightly twice with her red lips, which made her look even more pitiful.

This sight made Gu Xing's eyes darken even more.

"Nanxi, tonight is our wedding night..."

His voice was low and husky: "I know what you want. If this will make you more comfortable..."

What does that mean?

Nanxi groggily raised her head, only to find the man's figure looming over her again.

I don't know how Gu Xing did it, but this time, the ghostly energy that came in through his mouth during the kiss was more than ten times that of before!

Overwhelmed by the sweet and rich flavor, Nanxi softened completely and began to greedily absorb the energy.

Normally, her body wouldn't be able to absorb such powerful ghost energy, but because of the strange bottle, the energy that had just entered Nanxi's body was immediately drained of 80%.

Even so, the man continued to send over ghostly energy.

Nanxi blinked, unaware that Gu Xing had guessed that she needed ghost energy, but none of that mattered anymore.

She was already lying in bed...

[What do you mean by comfortable or uncomfortable? Gu Xing, look how blatant you are! People watching the live stream are getting embarrassed.]

Excuse me, you can leave now.

【? 】

[Hehehe, you two continue. Seeing you two like this makes me feel really comfortable.]

Me too.

Before everyone could enjoy themselves for long, the screen went black again with a click.

【…】

[How come I've gotten used to this already?]

[The biggest casino in the history of live-streaming horror is here! Let's guess when the screen goes black.]

I'll bet six hours of my time that if I lose, I'll have to sign up for a marathon.

I bet seven times that if I lose, I'll get into Tsinghua University.

【? 】

[Hahaha, I'll join too! I'll get six, and if I win, I'll order five male models tomorrow. If I lose, I'll stay single for a year.]

That's ruthless!

……

When Nanxi groggily opened her eyes the next day, it was raining outside. Despite the damp air, she didn't feel like coughing; instead, she felt warm all over.

Her face flushed slightly.

Thinking back to Gu Xing's repeated irrigation last night, even though eighty percent of the surging ghost energy was absorbed, Gu Xing still managed to make his body look somewhat healthy.

【hateful……】

[Hehe, I've already taken screenshots of those who placed big bets. I hope you'll keep your promises.]

【Great, I'm going to be single for a year, haha, I really don't want to live anymore.】

[It was too tragic...]

Nanxi was unaware of what was happening on the live stream. She got up to wash up, and it was already bright outside.

As soon as I opened the door, my parents, who were sitting at the dining table, looked over with complicated expressions, seemingly tinged with apprehension.

"Where's Gu Xing?" Nanxi asked, as if nothing had happened, and sat down at the dining table again with a smile.

Could it be that Gu Xing only appeared once last night and then disappeared?

Sure enough, a male ghost is a male ghost.

Mom's complexion was much better; compared to before, she now had a more eager expression: "Gu Xing said he'll show up tonight and told me to take good care of you at home."

The unspoken part of her statement was Gu Xing's chilling threat.

—If she's unhappy, I won't let you be happy either.

His tone was relaxed, yet carried an undeniable threat.

Nanxi raised an eyebrow, ignoring everyone else, and simply enjoyed her breakfast immensely.

After finishing his meal, he didn't forget to prepare his own food, taking the clean dishes directly into his grandmother's room. When he came out again, the progress of the dungeon quest had reached 3/5.

A younger brother, a grandmother, and then there was Gu Xing whispering in her ear over and over again last night…

Why did the streamer's face suddenly turn red?

Something's not right. Something's definitely not right.

Could it be that she's thinking about Gu Xing?

"Impossible! What do you think my sister Nanxi is? From the arrogant and sharp-tongued, the gloomy male ghost, to the cold-faced academic genius, the arrogant male high school student, they are all my sister Nanxi's devoted followers. How could she possibly think of Gu Xing?"

Anyway, I'm thinking about Gu Xing; my husband is so handsome.

"Mom, do you love me?"

Nanxi returned to the dining table, resting her chin on her hand, her almond-shaped eyes curving upwards, looking incredibly relaxed and natural, truly like a member of the family.

They were even a little too relaxed, a little too unrestrained.

"I, I..."

Mom hesitated, looking at Dad, then at Nanxi: "Maybe...maybe I'll fall in love."

Ding Dong!

Complete another task objective.

Nanxi immediately followed up with a light, casual question: "Since you love me, Mom, could you tell me where you put that bottle?"

Instantly.

The room fell silent for a moment. The mother, her face pale, looked at the father, seemingly seeking his opinion.

Dad stared intently, his face grim and gloomy, each word seeming as if it were about to shatter before he uttered it.

"Nanxi, don't go too far. Your younger brother is still locked in his room."

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