Good Night, Mr. Ghost - Chapter 27
Jiang walked out of the tutoring class, pushing his bicycle and slowly riding it home.
He had this feeling.
It was like negotiating with a tiger.
But what he sought was love, the meticulous love of Mr. Ghost.
Affection, true love, tenderness.
He wanted it all…
Jiang chuckled softly.
Then let’s continue.
As long as Mr. Ghost didn’t turn against him, they would continue living together.
Even if, in the end, he had to feed himself to the tiger, Jiang thought he could accept it.
As for his parents, of course, he would have to appease them well.
The young man walked upstairs with a gentle smile on his face.
The door opened, and Mr. Ghost was kneeling at the entrance, looking pitifully at Jiang.
Jiang: “What are you doing?”
Meng Loudi knelt properly, looking pitiful, “Chenyi, I’m sorry, I got too excited last night. Can you forgive me?”
His dark eyes only had the image of the person in front of him, as if that person was his entire world.
Jiang couldn’t help but laugh.
“Alright, I forgive you.” The young man reached out and patted Mr. Ghost’s head, “Get up, a man should not kneel so easily.”
He walked to the other side, but Meng Loudi quickly hugged his leg, asking, “Are you very angry today?”
Jiang looked at him.
Mr. Ghost was still kneeling on the ground, but that didn’t stop him from hugging his leg.
He looked at him as if seeking an answer.
Jiang dragged his leg inside, staying silent.
Mr. Ghost held on tightly, letting himself be dragged forward, but his expression became more and more pitiful.
Jiang looked at this shameless man and didn’t know what to say.
He successfully dragged the huge burden to the sofa, sat down, and patted the sofa, “Sit up.”
Meng Loudi obediently sat up.
Jiang looked at the handsome and elegant Mr. Ghost, “I was really angry last night and this morning.”
“I’m sorry, I was wrong.” Mr. Ghost looked pitifully down, his fingers hooking onto the young man’s sleeve, swaying like a child.
“What did you do wrong?” Jiang began to question.
Meng Loudi looked at him, his dark eyes like polished gems, sincere, “I shouldn’t have bitten you, Chenyi.”
Jiang looked at him, “So, Mr. Ghost, why did you bite me?”
Meng Loudi looked at the young man, at his serious expression, and suddenly smiled. He wrapped his arms around the young man’s waist and kissed him.
Jiang didn’t intend to refuse, accepting it obediently until he couldn’t breathe, then he began to push away.
The young man’s brown eyes were misty, his face flushed, his abdomen tight, panting heavily.
Mr. Ghost let him go, his fingers brushing the young man’s red lips, his voice low and hoarse like a snake ready to strike.
“It’s all because of you, Chenyi, because you showed such a terrible expression. I want to see more, to see you cry, to see you beg, to see you break down. Can you understand my feelings? When I suck your blood, I feel immensely satisfied. Can you understand that?”
His dark eyes finally shed the superficial gentleness, revealing the bone-chilling possessiveness inside.
He wanted to possess Chenyi, to make him show more soft and vulnerable expressions because of him.
Jiang was frightened by his words.
He sat dumbly on the sofa, letting the other play with his lips.
After a while, he asked, “So, you bite me?”
“Yes,” Meng Loudi said, pecking his lips lightly again.
He loved Jiang so much it drove him mad.
But there were times during the day when Chenyi was working and couldn’t be with him.
Meng Loudi suppressed his thoughts, wanting to call Chenyi, to tell him how much he missed him.
But being too clingy would cause annoyance.
And the only time he felt truly satisfied was in bed, where Jiang was completely his, under his control.
The man sighed, “Chenyi, I love you so much it drives me crazy.”
Jiang looked numb, then reached out and pinched the other’s mischievous mouth, making it look like a duck’s.
So stupid.
Even with a beautiful face, a pinched mouth still looked like a duck.
So stupid.
Jiang’s face was cold.
Even if the other was this stupid, he had chosen him.
For the first time facing Jiang’s cold face, Mr. Ghost was also a bit dumbfounded.
He thought Jiang would never show him a cold expression, but now, what was happening?
Could it be that Jiang finally didn’t want him anymore?
Meng Loudi let out a bitter laugh in his heart. Yes, he was a ghost. No matter how human-like, he was still a ghost.
How could a human be with a ghost?
If Jiang really wanted to abandon him, then he couldn’t blame him…
Jiang saw the sorrow in his lover’s eyes, sighed, and kissed him.
Meng Loudi was stunned, then responded.
They were lost in each other, entangled.
Feeling each other’s love.
Jiang lifted his head, wiped his mouth, and seriously said, “Loudi, I think you’re too idle.”
“Huh?” Mr. Ghost was stunned.
Jiang pinched his face, “I think you’re just too idle, too energetic. If you really want to see me show other expressions, you should bite lighter. Do you think I’m made of iron? You almost bit off my flesh.”
Mentioning last night, Meng Loudi felt short of breath.
Last night, he bit too hard, making Jiang cry on the spot, kicking him and refusing to let him touch him.
“I’m sorry.” Mr. Ghost looked pitiful again.
He wanted to use his beauty to soften the other.
But Jiang was no longer buying it. He bit the other’s cheek hard, “Meng, I’m telling you, if you bite me again, I’ll bite back harder. Remember, bite lighter next time.”
He spoke with a hint of complaint.
“You’re like a dog, biting me so painfully.” Jiang looked at his Mr. Ghost.
Maybe it didn’t matter.
Whether it was a lie or something else.
As long as they loved each other, it was enough.
Meng Loudi heard the compromise in his voice.
He smiled warmly, hugging the young man’s waist, rubbing against him, his voice long and whiny, “Okay, I’ll bite lighter next time.”
Jiang looked at the head resting on his waist, feeling all his anger dissipate.
What could he do?
After all, Jiang was just a soft-hearted person.
The dog man took every chance to bully Jiang.
Jiang was really too pitiful.
Jiang placed his hand on the other’s head, gently rubbing it.
What could Jiang do?
Who made the dog man so good-looking, with a sweet mouth, and willing to show weakness? Who made Jiang like Meng Loudi, crave the warmth and love he gave?
He could only accept it.
The next day, after work, Jiang had dinner and cuddled with Mr. Ghost on the sofa, watching a horror movie.
At eight o’clock, Jiang’s alarm went off.
The young man broke free from Mr. Ghost’s embrace, hurriedly went to the door, and started putting on his shoes.
Meng Loudi watched his lover suddenly getting ready to leave, stunned, “Chenyi…”
Jiang looked at him, smiling, “I have something important to do, I need to go out.”
“What is it?” Meng Loudi stared at Jiang, this was the first time their night together had been interrupted.
Yes, interrupted!
They were supposed to enjoy their time together at night.
Not have one of them suddenly leave.
Jiang finished putting on his shoes, “It’s a student’s private matter.”
He reached for his coat, “Don’t worry, I’ll be back before ten.”
A pale hand grabbed his wrist, Jiang looked at Mr. Ghost.
Meng Loudi’s mouth was tightly pressed, forming a stiff line.
“Your student’s private matter? Chenyi, you never told me.” He looked at his lover, feeling a sense of fear.
Could it be that Jiang had fallen for someone else?
Could it be that student?
Why? Was the other better looking? Or did Jiang find him too old?
Jiang looked at his lover, sensing a bit of unease beneath the cold exterior.
He chuckled, reaching out to stroke the taller man’s hair, “Loudi, what are you thinking?”
He looked into the dark eyes, “I said it’s a private matter, of course I can’t tell you. And I’m going out to protect her, I could stay, but I’m a bit worried.”
He smiled brightly, “Don’t worry. I only love you.”
Reassuring his lover was necessary, making him believe he truly loved him.
Sure enough, reassured by the words of love, Mr. Ghost reluctantly let go, “Can I go with you?”
“No, it’s private.” Jiang rolled his eyes, refusing.
“But it might be dangerous, right? I can protect you.” Mr. Ghost’s eyes were filled with worry, trying to change Jiang’s mind.
Jiang pinched his cheek, “No, it’s private.”
Meng Loudi sighed, a jade ring appeared out of nowhere, floating in front of the young man.
“Then take this.”
“Your jade ring?”
“Yes, if there’s any danger, just call my name, no matter where, I’ll be there instantly.” Mr. Ghost smiled, “Is that okay?”
“Okay.” Jiang smiled foolishly, putting the jade ring on his wrist, “Does it look good?”
“Yes.” Meng Loudi’s heart was full of him, his Jiang Chenyi.
They kissed goodbye, Jiang went downstairs and took a taxi to No.3 High School.
Getting out of the car, standing in front of the campus, it was dark, the gate closed.
It was an old-style campus, naturally without surveillance cameras.
He stood at the gate, playing with his phone, waiting for Xu Moli.
At eight-thirty, a taxi stopped nearby, a girl in sportswear got out and ran towards him.
Actually, Jiang still found it a bit unbelievable.
Knowing a ghost was waiting, she still came, brave indeed.
Xu Moli clutched her sleeves, looking a bit scared, “I’m still a bit scared, but knowing the teacher might be waiting for me, I felt a bit relieved. After all, it’s not very safe for a girl to take a taxi at night.”
She smiled.
“I thought the teacher wouldn’t come.”
Jiang looked at her, suddenly not knowing what to say.
Not fearing the ghost, but fearing taking a taxi at night.
This girl had something.
