Dark Marriage: Sleeping with Ghosts

Back in her room, Wang Lin sat on the bed and opened the book and waited for a while, but the female ghost still did not appear. Wang Lin looked down at the bag on the ground, turned off the light and lay down.

Lying down with eyes closed for a while, Wang Lin suddenly seemed to sense something, opened her eyes at once, and after getting familiar with the darkness, she saw someone sitting beside her bed. Although she was mentally prepared, Wang Lin was still startled. Get up.

Staring at her blankly for a while, he suddenly thought of something, bent down and stretched out his hand, grabbed the bag on the ground and handed it to her, "I, I'll take it back"

The female ghost turned sideways to her, lowered her head slightly, and ordered, "Put it away"

"What?" Wang Lin didn't know what she meant, "Where do you want me to put it?"

"You are the master, don't let others take it away"

Wang Lin was taken aback, and suddenly felt that this ghost was too casual.

Don't let others take it away, "Then I will help you find a place to bury it, so that you can go to reincarnation with peace of mind"

As soon as she finished speaking, the female ghost suddenly turned around and looked at her, motionless. In this dark night, being stared at by a ghost was still a little frightening. Did she say something wrong?

The female ghost stretched out her hand, Wang Lin's heart tightened and she didn't dare to hide. The female ghost's hand was placed on her face, as if she was touching her face. In fact, Wang Lin didn't feel anything, but felt a sudden coldness on her face. cold.

"Sister, have you misunderstood something?" the female ghost said.

"What?" Wang Lin paid attention to the hand on her face, but didn't understand what she meant.

"Why did my sister find a place to bury my betrothal gift? Why did she think that I could be reincarnated if I buried my betrothal gift?"

The female ghost asked in a calm voice, with her hands still on Wang Lin's face, trying to evoke the soft long hair around her ears a few times, passing her pale fingers straight through, the fingertips even had the tactile sensation that one would imagine. nothing.

Wang Lin was confused. She only knew that the ghost suddenly seemed unhappy, and she felt uneasy, "Didn't you say that you don't want others to take it away?"

"If you don't give it to others, who will take it away"

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Now Wang Lin really feels that it is difficult for her to communicate with this ghost. She already knows that these things have owners, and the owner is a female ghost. Why would she give them to others, but she also knows that she had better follow her words Said, "You can rest assured that I will never give it to others"

Where should she put it? The ghost seemed to be satisfied and nodded slightly. Wang Lin thought she should go, and waited quietly for her to disappear, but she didn't want the ghost to come closer and sit in front of her.

The fingertips ran down behind her ears, past her neck and collarbone to the collar of her pajamas.

Wang Lin couldn't feel it but could vaguely see it, and as long as she saw it, she would feel that the place where her fingertips touched still had a coolness due to psychological effects.

Wang Lin is not dead, seeing how she didn't respond to this situation, being touched on the face is enough, this is really beyond the range that she can bear psychologically, Wang Lin hides back.

She looked at the female ghost in fear, afraid that this action would offend her, but the female ghost didn't care much, she lowered her hand and asked, "Sister, who were those just now?"

those people?Wang Lin wasn't sure who she was referring to, "Who are you talking about?"

"The man who argued with you at the door"

Wang Lin was taken aback for a moment, never thinking that she was asking those gangsters, what does this have to do with her?What do you ask this for?Wang Lin was surprised, puzzled, and even a little suspicious.

Wang Lin thought for a while before saying, "It's some personal matters of mine,"

The implication is none of your business.

"Sister" she raised her finger and pointed to Wang Lin's chest, in the direction of her heart, pointing her fingertips on it, with a natural tone, "Your business is my business."

The doubts in Wang Lin's heart rose to the full point in an instant. Why did she care about her affairs so much, because she helped her get the package back?So want to repay her?

Wang Lin looked down at the bag in her arms, and looked at her uncertainly, "Actually, you don't have to repay me."

"Repay? Sister, you're saying strange things again." She propped her hands on the bed, and her upper body suddenly leaned towards her. Wang Lin subconsciously backed away, halfway back, and was stunned.

She was a little shorter than her, and her face came closer to her, raised unconsciously, and the black hair covering her face slid down to both sides, slowly revealing her eyes hidden behind.

It was shining with the same brilliance as the eyes seen in the dream, the difference was that it was wearing a faint smile at this time.

Wang Lin didn't notice the deep-rooted indifference in those eyes.

"My sister said that, maybe I feel that I am married to my sister, but I am lucky in my three lives?"

Wang Lin looked at her eyes from such a close distance, as if she was sunk deep in her eyes. She suddenly came back to her senses and didn't know what she just said. She just felt that the current situation was getting more and more strange, and she couldn't help asking what she wanted to ask the most in her heart, " I brought your things back for you, why don't you leave?"

As soon as she asked, Wang Lin felt it was wrong, because the female ghost seemed to be taken aback for a while, but the unchanged face made her feel cold with fear.

She lowered her head, and her face was mostly covered by a head of black hair.

"Sister, you asked me to leave? Do you want to regret the marriage?"

Her voice was so cold that Wang Lin's teeth couldn't help chattering. She was obviously a head shorter than her, but the pressure made her feel that breathing was difficult, but what she said made her feel inexplicable.

"What are you talking about? What regret marriage?"