There is a ghost in the family

"you……"

"What?" I was about to explode, but when I saw the sudden cold expression of a certain man, I immediately flinched.

"Then what do you want from me?" I asked compromisingly, pulling his arm.

"First, change my husband in the future; second, from now on, you are not allowed to play and disappear at every turn; third, when I am having sex with you, you are not allowed to think of other thoughts, and you must cooperate with me with all your strength, otherwise..."

"Okay, I promise you!" Before he finished speaking, I quickly reached out to cover his mouth and nodded solemnly.

I don't want him to talk about the fourth item. The first item is not bad. Although it feels weird, it's just a title.

The second point, at present, I think I should be able to do it. I have learned the lessons from the last few times, and I think I will not dare to make any more moves in a short time.

The third thing is to make do with it. Don’t think about other things when you’re with him. I’ll try to control it.

"It's a deal!" Yan Yichen looked at me happily and said.

Cut, dead Yan Yichen, stinky Yan Yichen, don't fall into my hands, otherwise, I must make you look good!I kept cursing him in my heart.

I was also thinking badly about the scene of him kneeling in front of me and being punished by me. Thinking of this, I couldn't help but chuckle.

"Ah...it hurts...Yan Yichen, did you murder your own wife?" I couldn't help stretching out my hand to caress the aching forehead from his knock, and let out a cry of pain.

"My wife?" Yan Yichen looked at me with a half-smile.

"Eh?" Suddenly I felt ashamed, what's wrong with me, when I got angry, I actually said such words.

Then he smiled awkwardly: "Hehe, Yan Yichen, you got it wrong, you definitely got it wrong."

"Really?" Yan Yichen smiled and asked me softly.

Looking at the unconcealable smile on Yan Yichen's face, I couldn't help but look a little fascinated. I have to say that Yan Yichen is really handsome.

Normally, his indifference and indifference seems to be enough to confuse all living beings, but today's joy from the heart confuses me even more.

Unable to bear it, he stretched out his hand to caress his cheek, and blurted out words of praise: "Yan Yichen, you are so handsome."

"Do you like it?" Yan Yichen asked persuasively.

"Like..." Before I finished speaking, I suddenly woke up.

This dead monster is confusing me again. He knows that I have no resistance to beautiful things, but he is still like this.

"That... that... Yan Yichen, I need to prepare something, so I won't accompany you, you can do whatever you want." I had no choice but to quickly change the subject, I didn't want to be led into the ditch by him again.

"Huh?" Yan Yichen looked at me coldly.

"Huh?" Well, I actually forgot, and then I gritted my teeth and glanced at him: "Husband, you can do whatever you want!"

After saying that, I ran to the bedroom in a hurry, afraid that he would do something to me again.

……

I used to hear from my classmates that Mr. Wang was a rich second generation. I still didn't believe it. After all, who would be willing to stay in school and teach in a rich second generation?

But when I saw this luxurious villa, I couldn't help being amazed, it is really beautiful, to have such a villa in such a prosperous location.

Let alone tens of millions, this is my preliminary estimate, maybe more than that, and Wang Ran, who is standing by the side, is not much better.

Looking straight at us, seeing us like this, Teacher Wang smiled slightly: "Please come in."

Hearing Teacher Wang's voice, I stretched out my hand to hold Wang Ran, and followed Teacher Wang's footsteps to the villa.

Because Mr. Wang's wife went to her natal home today, Mr. Wang took us to his home so boldly to check the situation.

After entering the villa, Wang Ran and I were once again attracted by the decoration design inside.

What you can see at a glance is the extremely luxurious hall of the villa, and the slightly complicated lighting is emitting soft light at the moment.

Under the light, the four high walls cast dark shadows on the soft carpet.

It looks gorgeous, but for some reason, I always feel an indescribable sense of depression.

Needless to say, the design of the inner room can only be described as magnificent, but the expensive decorations can't hide the oppression and desolation in the house no matter what.

Seeing everything here, I began to worry about it. Such a heavy decoration will definitely attract some unclean things.

But at this moment, a faint fragrance floated into the tip of the nose, not like the smell of perfume. When I tasted it slowly, it felt a bit similar to the incense we usually burn.

Although I am not very familiar with incense, I do know a little bit about it. After all, my father used to burn incense in antique shops all the year round, so I know a little bit.

And Ma Xiaobao also likes to use incense, but he is enshrining those so-called great gods.

But the incense we use on weekdays does not smell so good, so this is why, and my doubts are even stronger.

"Teacher Wang, what kind of fragrance is this? Why does it smell so good?" I looked at Teacher Wang curiously and asked.

"My wife bought this some time ago. She likes it very much, so I burn some every day." Teacher Wang said softly.

"Oh, by the way, it seems that since then, she has become a little bit wrong." Teacher Wang suddenly seemed to remember something, and looked at me quickly and said.

"Mr. Wang, can you show me this incense?" Hearing his words, I had a certain guess in my heart, and then I looked at him and asked.

"Okay, come with me." After that, Teacher Wang led us to a bedroom.

After entering the warmly decorated bedroom, the smell of incense became stronger, but when I saw the position of the incense, I couldn't help but frowned.

"Oh, my wife said, it's more convenient to put it here." Teacher Wang seemed to see what I was thinking, and quickly explained.

Although Mr. Wang said so, there is something wrong with a discerning person. How can someone burn incense and put it in front of his own care on purpose?

If it's not weird, I'm afraid no one will believe it. On the exquisite bedside table, there is a group photo of a man and a woman.

In the photo above, a young man and woman are cuddling each other, the picture is so sweet and warm.

And in front of the photo, there is actually a tripod censer, and in the censer, a piece of incense is burning at the moment, and the fragrance fills the whole room.

But the slowly rising smoke is slowly moving towards the position of the photo. Looking closely, the photo seems to be continuously swallowing the smoke.

I couldn't help but widen my eyes, this is... this is, I am enshrining myself, can't I?

But it's not right, if she enshrines herself, why put the photos of the two of them there, isn't it too weird?

"Who are you? Why are you at my house?" Just when I was feeling puzzled, a sharp female voice sounded from outside the door.

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