Ghost Husband, Don't Stop

However, we left in a hurry and bought the nearest long-distance bus. At that time, there weren't many seats left on the bus. We only picked up two and they returned the tickets.

In this way, Taoist Su and I were assigned seats far apart when we got on the train.

I sat in the last row of seats near the window, Taoist Master Su in front, and the passengers all got into the car. The driver in front, with a loud, accented voice, stepped on the accelerator, slammed the steering wheel in half a circle, and drove out.

This train is packed with passengers, Mu Feng naturally has no place to sit. Even the luggage of the old lady sitting next to me is piled at my feet.

Mu Feng had no place to stand so he could only stand right in front of me. He turned around to face me, his boss was originally much taller than me, furthermore, he was standing while I was sitting. I could only lift my head with great effort and look up at him.

With the seats full of luggage, Mu Feng stood in front of me and stuck close to my legs.

Even though he was a ghost and no one could see him, I was able to. I lowered my head to look at him, only to see my legs slightly ajar and Mu Feng's lower body turned to the side, with two legs stuck between my legs. This scene looked extremely ambiguous no matter how I looked at it.

Just as I was lost in my thoughts, a cold gust of wind brushed past the back of my neck. My entire body shuddered before I raised my head and met with Mu Feng's thoughtful gaze.

He bent over, trying to keep my gaze level with his, and asked me what I was looking at with a study in his eyes.

My heart was thumping, and I didn't want to look him in the eye.

But the kid seemed intent on seeing through my eyes, and he shook his head to see where I was looking, and at the same time he put his hand on the back of my neck to make me look up at him.

The sun shone through the window next to me, but I felt no warmth. Instead, I felt a chill on my back, especially the exposed back of my low-necked shirt.

A wave of cold hit me, so much so that I couldn't tell if it was Mu Feng's yin energy or the air conditioning above my head.

"What are you thinking about? Why don't you dare look at me? And your heart... It seems to be jumping very fast! " In the end, under the threat of Mu Feng's cold, devilish hand, I couldn't help but raise my eyelids to meet his gaze.

There was a hint of a smile on his face, while the rest was a probe.

"No …." "Nothing, I'm just sleepy. I want to go to sleep." I slightly opened my mouth and spoke in an extremely low voice.

Mu Feng shook his head as he lowered his head to take a look. He was watching me just now, and in that awkward and ambiguous position of his, I smiled and said, "I think I know what you're thinking. Don't be embarrassed, in the past when you were sleeping in my bed, you loved to stick close to me and use your legs to hold me."

My face suddenly turned hot. This guy … He really didn't feel ashamed to say anything!

Even though I'm not an undocumented virgin, being described in broad daylight by an opposite sex as lying in bed still made me blush to the ears.

Furthermore, the one who said this to me is a ghost!

Contrary to my embarrassment, a hearty laughter came from above my head, making me more and more embarrassed and angered. I secretly took out a small wooden sign from my pocket with a red rope hanging from it. I stuffed the wooden sign into my shoes and extended my foot to step on Mu Feng's foot.

"Hiss …" "Ahhh!" Mu Feng was in pain and bent his waist, releasing the collar of my shirt, and touched the floor of his feet that I stepped on.

I laughed in my heart as I took the small wooden tablet from beside my feet, holding the rope and waving it in front of his eyes, "Now you're scared, this is something that Wu San Shu gave me before I came out. Don't underestimate this small wooden tablet, this is made from Pure-Yang Peach Wood."

Mu Feng opened his eyes wide and looked at me aggrievedly. I stared back, thinking, Serves you right.

I carefully kept the medallion. This was something that Third Uncle Wu specifically gave me before we left, so I kept it on me to be careful of Mu Feng.

"My girl, who are you talking to?"

The old lady sitting beside me opened her mouth slightly and looked at me hesitantly.

I covered my mouth and cursed inwardly. I was too cocky just now and accidentally spoke a little too loudly, so the people beside me heard it.

On the left, not only is there an old lady sitting beside me, even the middle-aged male passenger that was separated from me by an old lady is looking at me with a curious expression.

The old lady looked at me several times, her eyes filled with fear and curiosity.

I chuckled dryly to hide my embarrassment as I ran my hands through my messy hair. "It's nothing, grandmother. I'm an actress. I was just reciting my lines just now."

The old lady frowned and nodded in disbelief. I quickly turned my head to face the window.

Just then, Mu Feng's voice sounded again, "I told you to step on me! It's not going to be easy now! "

I angrily lifted my leg and was about to step on her when Mu Feng quickly dodged to the side. Due to the small space between the seats, Mu Feng actually jumped onto the old lady's body.

The gloomy air around him caused the old lady to shiver from the cold. She raised her hand and shouted towards the ticket seller, "Heh! Turn down the air conditioner in your car! I'll freeze to death! "

That old lady wasn't like a young person, she couldn't endure Mu Feng's yin aura, so he quickly returned and stood in front of me obediently. I lowered my head and looked at Mu Feng's still feet, which were hissing and emitting white smoke.

However, after Mu Feng returned and stood properly, his mouth did not stop …

"Tell me, why is your Third Uncle so cautious?"

"I'll give you the peach wood trouble board before I go out!" Aren't you clearly on guard against me? We're husband and wife, what's there to be wary of! "

"Luckily I thought before that your Third Uncle was an open-minded person who was willing to let you come with me to search for memories. Sigh …" "I didn't expect him to be like your father and worried about me …"

Mu Feng's nagging was like a Tightening Spell. It came one sentence after another and was even more dense than the rain at the beginning of spring. It was as if there were no holes for it to enter. Listening to it made my head buzz.

I wanted to yell at him, but he was just a ghost, and no one could see him. When I let out that roar, I was designated as a lunatic, so I had no choice but to cover my head with my hands to stop him from blabbering.

After a long pause, I looked up. The guy wasn't looking at me, but was staring out of the window, his thin lips were moving back and forth, and he was still muttering. I leaned back in my chair, discouraged.