Chapter 914: Chapter 914: Flirting with Ghosts (17)
Chuzheng steadied herself: “So?”
“So, I permit you to beco my agent.” Chi Jing said with a smile in his voice: “In exchange, you can propose a condition to .”
“A condition?”
“Any condition is fine.”
Chuzheng looked at him coldly, lips slightly parted: “Go die.”
Chi Jing hadn’t even reacted yet before the Bastard erupted.
[Miss, do you rember he’s your Good Person Card? Do you rember you need to be a good person? Do you rember your mission?!]
Who acted first was disgraceful.
He provoked first!!
Chuzheng was indignant.
[…Sotis the Good Person Card just loses it, can’t you just sympathize with him?! Just consider him a ntally challenged child who needs your care, ojbk!]
I sympathize with him.
Who will sympathize with ?
Isn’t everyone a little pitiful!
While Chuzheng was arguing with her King’s Account, Chi Jing took two steps back: “I’m already dead.”
Chuzheng: “…”
This is awkward.
“How about…”
[Miss, shut up!]
Chuzheng reluctantly swallowed back the words ‘turn to dust’, clutching her clothes, walked around Chi Jing, opened the door, and left.
Calm down, calm down.
Chi Jing followed her out: “How about what?”
“Nothing.” Still working hard today to be a good person!
Chi Jing leaned against the table, his robe slipping open to reveal his long, crossed legs, long and straight.
“Do you know what I am?”
“A ghost.” What else could it be, a zombie?
Chi Jing’s voice was eerie: “Aren’t you afraid?”
Chuzheng glanced at him, not saying a word.
Chi Jing felt like her icy gaze was full of disdain.
Chi Jing was silent for a few seconds, then asked her: “What do you think about what I just said?”
“What does an agent an?”
“It’s to handle so matters on my behalf where it’s inconvenient for to appear.”
“I can propose conditions?”
“Uh-huh.”
“Okay, I’ll help you. Will you think I’m a good person?”
“…” Chi Jing was silent for a few seconds, his clean voice carrying a hint of laughter: “Of course.”
A Good Person Card offered on a silver platter, why refuse?
“Okay, my condition is that you have to say ‘I’m a good person’ ten tis a day.”
“??”
Chi Jing was probably puzzled at what kind of condition that was.
He eventually nodded in agreent.
Chuzheng turned to change clothes when suddenly her back felt chilly. Startled, Chuzheng dodged instinctively as Chi Jing collapsed onto her bed.
Half of his body went through Chuzheng.
The little thing was trying to sneak attack !
Little rascal!
Chi Jing suddenly extended his hand and grabbed her wrist.
The icy touch made Chuzheng pause for a mont.
He can touch ?
Chuzheng could hit Shi Yin because of the Yin Xian.
Chuzheng’s wrist tightened, and she fell, getting caught by Chi Jing.
The cold body pressed against her, the chill seeping into her.
Right.
He can touch .
She had felt it earlier too.
Chuzheng reached to touch him, indeed feeling sothing — nothing special, just damn cold.
As soon as Chuzheng had this thought, icy lips pressed against hers.
The dorm door handle turned.
The bed curtain drew itself closed.
“Is everything really okay?” Wen Lan’s voice was slightly worried.
“It’s fine. See, I’m okay, aren’t I?” It was Li Sujie responding.
“That’s good. You really scared . Is there really a ghost in this world?”
After going through this, Li Sujie’s mindset had sowhat changed: “It’s better to believe it than not. I didn’t actually see it, but soone else helped, and I got better.”
The conversation outside continued.
Chuzheng stared at the one kissing her… oh no, ghost.
Because they were lying down, Chi Jing’s hood had fallen, revealing a stunningly beautiful face.
His complexion wasn’t as pale and stiff as other ghosts; aside from being excessively white, there was no other abnormality.
Chi Jing had a laugh in his eyes, he held Chuzheng’s waist, and his finger pressed against her lips: “Don’t speak, or your friends might hear.”
Chi Jing moved his finger, leaned in for another kiss.
Chuzheng dodged; Chi Jing’s lips landed on her face.
The next second, Chuzheng pressed on Chi Jing’s shoulder and kissed him back.
Chi Jing was slightly stunned, a low chuckle escaping his throat.
As Chuzheng kissed, she began feeling dizzy.
Chi Jing pulled back.
“Little girl, don’t be so forward. The yin energy in your body can’t handle it.”
Chuzheng finally understood.
He kissed her because of the yin energy in her body.
The confession earlier was also because of the yin energy.
Why did thinking it over make her so angry?
I treated you as a Good Person Card.
You treated as food?
The dizziness she felt now must be because this weakling sucked out her yin energy.
Chuzheng flipped herself off the bed and kicked Chi Jing down.
Chi Jing, being a ghost, wasn’t visible to others. When he fell off the bed, those outside didn’t react.
Chi Jing walked off after being kicked.
Chuzheng was furious.
What’s with this weakling!!
What does he take for?
Chuzheng sharpened her knives towards the Good Person Card.
The King’s Account barely managed to calm her down.
–
The next day.
Chuzheng attended class.
Shi Yin, who had been chattering nonstop, suddenly fell silent.
Chuzheng turned her head to see Chi Jing sitting beside her.
The black robe enveloped him from head to toe, not a single hair visible.
He remained silent, just sitting there.
Chuzheng couldn’t be bothered with him, propped her chin, and listened to the lecture.
The bell rang, and students gradually left.
Only then did Chi Jing turn his head, his shadowy hood facing Chuzheng: “Co with to a place.”
“Chi Jing, do you know my na?”
Chi Jing gazed at the open book on Chuzheng’s desk, reached out a hand from under the black robe, and flipped to the first page: “Xiao Chuzheng.”
Chuzheng snatched the book back and stuffed it roughly into her bag.
“With so many people in this world, why did you ask for help?”
“You’re different.”
“How am I different?” Chuzheng swung her backpack behind her: “Is it because of the yin energy in ?”
“Not entirely.” Chi Jing said: “There’s also sothing else, to , you’re special.”
“How special?”
“Saying it all would spoil the fun.” Chi Jing stood up: “Let’s go.”
Chuzheng stood still for a few seconds, then left the classroom from the other side.
Who wants to go with you!
You tell to go, and I just go; do I not care about face!
Chi Jing caught up with her: “We agreed before, are you going to back out?”
Chuzheng looked serious: “I still have class. I’m a student, unlike you, so free.”
“…”
Chi Jing had patience and waited for Chuzheng to finish her classes.
–
Chuzheng looked at the n’s clothing store in front of her, then at Chi Jing beside her.
“What for?”
“To buy clothes.” Chi Jing floated inside.
Chuzheng: “??”
You’re a ghost, and you still need to buy clothes?
Chuzheng followed him in; it was a branded store, luxuriously decorated. Without spending tens of thousands, you couldn’t walk out with a suit.
There weren’t many people shopping at the mont; as Chuzheng entered, the sales assistant ca up.
“Welco. Who is the lady looking to dress?”
“…”
You might not believe it if I say it—I’m looking for clothes for a ghost.
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