I Fell in Love After Becoming a Ghost

Jiang Ye went upstairs with a hungry belly, and was dumbfounded when he entered the room: "God is going to kill me, I don't even have leftovers to eat."

"I won't be the first ghost in history to be starved to death."

Humans are just not satisfied.

Before thinking in the grave, as long as you can get out of that circle, you will be thankful. Later, you can wander around without eating, drinking, or sleeping, and you want to eat, drink, and sleep to get drunk.

Well now.

I can eat and drink, and I feel hungry.

But there is no food!

Jiang Ye had one leg resting on the handle of the sofa, and the other leg slumped casually on the ground, lying on the sofa with his stomach covered and looking at the ceiling: "Hey, I can't wait until the banquet is over in the middle of the night. I'll go to the kitchen to steal some food."

"Your villa is so big, you don't know whether to turn on the light at night, even if there is a light in the kitchen, there is no kitchen."

"I'm good at everything, but I'm timid. You have seen Feng Shui in this house. There are no weird rumors or the like. Don't let me miss the food and meet a few starving ghosts."

"The big brother, I will say goodbye, and the cliff was scared to death."

Jiang also muttered and looked at the ceiling, but didn't turn his head to look at the coffee table.

On the clean coffee table, there is a dessert sent by Xie Chen.

In addition to the ones he brought over himself, there were also those brought by the servants.

A bottle of Romanée-Conti made Jiang greedy.

"Boom."

The wine bottle was opened, and the rich aroma of the wine rushed into Jiang Ye's stomach in an instant.

He turned and rolled on the spot, and finally sat up clutching his stomach.

"Ah, it's really too bad. It's a kind of torture. I'm going to find something to eat."

"boom!"

As soon as Jiang Ye got up, he was frozen in place by a thunderclap.

He looked at the wind, rain, thunder and lightning rising outside, and he was silent for a moment, gnashing his teeth: "I misunderstood God before. What Ziwei Xing was left behind by the Lord of the Underworld is because the Palace of the Underworld lacks a starving ghost and wants me to die again to make up the number."

Jiang Ye, who was afraid of the dark, thunder and ghosts, simply sat on the sofa and watched the delicious food on the coffee table, fending for himself.

Xie Chen is also in a hurry.

He wanted the little guy to fill his stomach quickly, and he also wanted to make him dare to eat boldly.

As a soul, he must not dare to move easily.

Thank you, who never had any appetite, resisted the sweet and hard to swallow taste in his mouth, and quickly ate a little bit of every food on the table.

Finally, he filled the glass and drank it down.

Accompanied by the sound of thunder and rain, there was also the sound of Jiang Ye swallowing his saliva.

Jiang also felt extremely wronged.

Usually, the boss doesn't eat much, and what he eats is ordinary and bland food.

He doesn't feel hungry either.

But today, there was smoke rising from the top of his greedy head, and the big brother still had a big appetite.

Every bite was on the verge of breaking down and grabbing food.

Xie Chen moved everything like a storm, got up and shook a bit, then stood firm and covered his head.

Jiang also looked at the table in surprise, no wonder he had never seen a big guy drinking, and he didn't even move a drop when he went to the bar.

Drinking is more funny than him!

Pour one cup?

Xie Chen dialed the phone in the villa. The butler on the opposite side looked at the room number that had never rang, and the courier picked it up cautiously: "In an hour, clean up the food in my room, thank you."

"Okay sir."

Xie Chen put down the phone and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

It came out almost casually.

There must be a reason for asking the servant to come an hour later that makes him seem appropriate.

A bath is the perfect reason, but give your little one enough time to eat.

After rushing to thank Chen, I was a little dumbfounded.

He never prepared pajamas in his bathroom, he looked at the towels, hesitant, time was running out, so let it be.

Jiang also kept staring at the bathroom door.

His eyes were shining brightly, as if he was a wretched man with malicious intentions waiting to strike at any time.

God knows how much he wishes the boss would wash up quickly and go to bed quickly, so that he can fill his stomach before the servants come to clean up.

The boss really lived up to expectations and came out in ten minutes.

With wet hair on top, a bath towel tied around his waist, his beautiful muscles rolled his eyes.

Jiang also took a few glances, then turned his gaze to the table.

Not to mention the freshly baked beauties after the bath, even if there is a row of top-notch beauties who don't wear anything right now, they don't even have the food under their noses to attract him.

Xie Chen staggered, staggered to the side of the bed, fell down with his back to Jiang and fell asleep.

Jiang also let go of his hand covering his belly, jumped down, and sat down at the table awkwardly.

He looked at the motionless big brother with his back turned to him, and tentatively squeezed a little crispy cake.

It melts in the mouth, sweet but not greasy.

With Jiang Ye's small and delicate face, the corners of his eyes instantly turned up, his mouth opened slightly, and he said with a feeling of intoxication: "People can't live for a meal, ghosts can—"

Under the lightning and thunder, the clear glass window reflected a cold face.

I saw that his body didn't move, but his eyes were looking at the glass with a smile, and the corners of his mouth curled up.

Sure enough, the way to see him is thunderstorm.

Jiang also seized the time and ate leisurely.

I poured the wine into the boss's glass, sipped the wine and ate the food. After eating Chinese food, I served dessert. There were about 5 minutes left. It was a pity to throw away the wine. I looked up and felt bored.

When the butler came, he opened the door lightly.

The young master ordered that the door was unlocked, so he came in directly.

This is unimaginable for the young master who has always been a serious clean freak and has never been in contact with anyone. It is unimaginable for the housekeeper.

The young master ordered, and he followed the order.

When he entered the room lightly, there was a flash of astonishment on his usually calm and calm face.

The dishes on the table are almost clean, and even the wine that has never been drunk is empty.

The astonishment returned to the astonishment, and it quickly returned to normal. After clearing the table neatly, taking away the leftovers, and gently closing the door.

"Crack."

Automatic anti-lock.

"what!"

The moment the butler went out, he got carried away and accidentally ate too much. Jiang also stretched, and his heart sank.

He got up and picked up his clothes, looked at the bulging belly, and patted it: "Brother is so kind to you, risking your life to fill you up, you have to fight harder, don't get hungry too fast !"

The person on the bed looked at the little guy in the glass who was seriously telling his little belly, his eyes were full of doting.

Seeing someone coming to the bed, although he was reluctant, he quickly closed his eyes.

The bed fell heavily.

Xie Chen suddenly opened his eyes.

The body obviously felt that the sides collapsed a few centimeters.

In the past, when he was on the bed, he felt nothing at all, as if there was no physical body to bear his weight.

But at this moment, he clearly felt that the bed beside him had collapsed!

The boy on the glass rubbed his foggy eyes, his porcelain white face was flushed with drunkenness: "Uh... What kind of wine is this, sir? Why is it stronger than night wine? It's so dizzy."

After Jiang Ye finished speaking, he fell headlong.

Looking at the boy whose body was blocked by him on the glass, the man stood up gently.

He kept staring at the glass and walked to the bed.

Holding the figure on the glass tentatively with his hand, he wanted to move the little guy inside. He was lying outside, so that he could be seen from the glass all the time.

He knew that as long as he turned over and out of sight, he would lose sight.

When your hands touch your warm body.

The long-lost excitement rushed to Xie Chen's internal organs in an instant.

She picked it up slowly and lightly, before he could put it down, a pair of soft and delicate long arms hooked around his neck.

The little guy muttered vaguely to himself, his eyes were tightly closed and the corners of his mouth were slightly opened. A few hairs looked playful and cute on the glass.

Xie Chen's movements froze slightly.

The soft and warm body in his hands is not the coldness he thought, and he would never see it again if he didn't look away, it is a living and real body.

The juvenile wine by the glass was particularly bad.

Jiang also has a habit of sleeping comfortably with something in his arms.

There are pillows and pillows, but there are no pillows and quilts. In short, hands and feet cannot be empty.

If you get one with this skill, it's no wonder you can let go.

The hands hooked around the neck seemed to tighten, and the person got closer.

Instinctively, she rubbed against a comfortable place, and because the corners of the clothes were raised, a thin waist was attached to the naked man with only a bath towel on.

It was as if a fire had been ignited, and in an instant it ignited the man's body with flames.

It was piping hot.

Xie Chen kept his movements for a long time, and in the end he was reluctant to part with such skin-to-skin contact, and couldn't bear the discomfort of being hugged like this.

Reluctantly put the person on the side of the bed leaning inside.

As soon as the person put it down, he started to sway.

Jiang also quickly spread his hands and legs to occupy a large area like a bastard, sleeping extremely intoxicated.

Xie Chen smiled, eyes full of doting.

Staring at the glass, lying gently on the side, sideways, not feeling drunk at all, let alone sleepy.

If this thunder can hit for a lifetime.

He's been looking at it that way for the rest of his life.

Just like a little chick instinctively looking for his mother, just as Xie Chen lay down, Jiang Ye sniffed his nose in his sleep, reached out to scratch, and finally squinted and smiled.

Crawled over.

Using both hands and feet, climb onto the big pillow that is bigger than expected.

The whole small face nestled in the comfortable neck and rubbed back and forth, and fell into a deep sleep with a satisfied face.

Xie Chen looked at the person in the glass, with his small head buried in his collarbone, one hand on his chest, the other on his shoulder lying on his side, and one leg forcefully stretched between his legs.

The posture is strange, and this feeling is even more strange.

It was hot all over, as if it could spontaneously combust at any time.

It seems that the effect of drinking, Jiang also fell asleep and fell asleep.

After about a moment, the corners of his eyebrows twitched, and he turned over and rolled away.

The emptiness of leaving suddenly made Xie Chen unable to help reaching out to grab it.

Then he saw the boy with his eyes closed quickly pulling his clothes off his trousers and crawling back with only his panties on.

When I reposted it, I was full of smiles.

It seems that something amazing has been done.

What a great thing he did.

Xie Chen looked at the boy who was completely attached to his body. The skin that was not covered by clothes was hot and hot, and they all rushed to one place.

From the lower abdomen, it continuously impacted somewhere.

Jiang also slept restlessly and was particularly dishonest.

I feel uncomfortable when twisting and turning.

Slender waist moved, felt that this thing was a little in the way, panicked, and reached out to grab it.

The man staring at the window saw his movement, quickly turned over, and suppressed the moving figure.

If this is...

He can't stand it.

Jiang Ye has a stubborn temper.

Even in a dream.

I always feel that there are some things that I haven’t finished, and I’ve been subdued by others, but I can still do it. With my eyes closed, I twisted and twisted, bent my knees, and insisted on finding that thing just now.