Chapter 101: Eighteen-Year-Old He Xunye Crosses Over (4)

After He Xunye finished speaking, he gently cupped Tan Xueci’s face and kissed her. The second husband rarely wore such a gentle expression, which instead frightened Tan Xueci so much that her face turned pale.

Tan Xueci was flustered, not even noticing that He Xunye had sucked on her lower lip a few times. Her mind felt like a mess.

What did he mean? She felt she could understand every word, yet couldn’t comprehend it.

“You can commit suicide,” the young man’s dark peach blossom eyes curved, his tone light under the night sky. He added, “You can even choose a death that sister likes.”

Over the past few days, he had almost figured out what had happened here, and he also knew that the vicious ghost had been dismembered after death.

He knew He Xunye had tacitly allowed it. Although the yang energy on his body was already fading, it was better than nothing. It could still be used as a suppressant for a while, letting He Pinglan live a few more days without incident.

But so what?

He still thought this way of dying was useless and ugly.

The young man’s eyes were gloomy and cold. It wasn’t that he wanted to speak ill of that vicious ghost, but who knows what such a despicable spirit was thinking. He had probably calculated that he would end up with Tan Xueci and planned to make his wife feel sorry for him in the future, so he did this.

This kind of low-down trick was worse than a male model’s; only a ghost could do it. He couldn’t do it.

Moreover, that vicious ghost was probably just an ugly wandering spirit who had stolen his body.

Tan Xueci saw that the young man’s face was inexplicably getting darker, not knowing that he was slandering himself crazily in his mind, attacking from his personality to his looks.

Because the young man had black hair loose, white monk’s robes, and a cold, refined appearance, he was almost like a Buddha’s disciple.

Who would have known that the other party had the heart of a snake and scorpion?

“You…” Tan Xueci opened her mouth, not knowing what to say. She was just a little ghost, and had only been in one serious relationship, so how could she handle such a complicated situation? Finally, she said weakly, “Stop messing around. What nonsense are you talking about?”

The young man’s lips, which had been slightly raised, suddenly fell, taking it to mean that Tan Xueci couldn’t bear to part with that vicious ghost.

“What are you two doing here?” Just then, Yu He and his master passed by. Seeing the two hiding in the dark, Yu He couldn’t help but make a teasing remark.

Yu He’s master also came to the He family occasionally. Their temple wasn’t like Qilian Temple, which was detached from worldly affairs, and since the He family had Little Lamb, the food was good every day, so he came to freeload.

As soon as Yu He finished speaking, He Xunye turned his head coldly, frowned at him coldly, and then left coldly, leaving Yu He bewildered.

It felt like He Xunye was telling him with his eyes, “Drop dead.”

Yu He: “…”

And some people are like dead men before they die.

Tan Xueci wanted to leave quickly, but when she turned back, she found that He Xunye hadn’t gone far.

The young man’s pale, lonely figure stood under a tree in the shadows. The moonlight dimly filtered through the branches onto his deeply contoured face, making it look even more contrasted between light and dark.

Like a wild male ghost abandoned by his wife.

Tan Xueci couldn’t stand it anymore. She didn’t know why such a big guy looked so pitiful. Her steps involuntarily paused, and in the end, she walked over and took He Xunye’s hand.

She led this second husband to a more crowded part of the house. When she looked up, she happened to see the big husband coming out to look for her. She let go and ran toward the big husband.

“What were you talking about?” The vicious ghost’s scarlet, cold eyes held a smile, and at that moment, he looked like a gentle husband.

Tan Xueci actually knew he was pretending, but she was always fooled by He Xunye’s act. Every time He Xunye spoke to her in that tone, she felt that she and her husband were the best in the world and that she could tell her husband all her little secrets.

But what the second husband had said was still too outrageous, so she didn’t dare tell He Xunye.

He Xunye didn’t ask much. The birthday banquet for that child in the He family had ended, and everyone in the household got up to sleep. He also took Tan Xueci back to their room.

When they reached the door, he turned around and saw the young man following them. The vicious ghost’s cold, red lips parted, and he asked as if kindly, “Do you want to come in and sit?”

The young man’s gaze was cold. He gave him a heavy look and then returned to his own room without saying a word.

“Little Lamb,” the vicious ghost lowered his eyes and tattled to his wife, “He doesn’t seem to like me.”

Tan Xueci: “…”

Do you like him very much?

Don’t kill my husband!

The vicious ghost saw that his wife didn’t comfort him, and his cold, handsome face twisted for a moment. He wrapped his arm around his wife’s waist, looking resentful, and started to badmouth himself endlessly, attacking from his depressed state to his height and then to his appearance.

The eighteen-year-old He Xunye was indeed not as tall as he was now, and he hadn’t fully grown up.

Tan Xueci initially tried to mediate, but as she listened, her face gradually went numb.

She stared suspiciously. “If you met me when I was little, would you think I was ugly too?”

“How could that be,” the vicious ghost cupped her little face and kissed her with dark infatuation, saying without hesitation, “Little Lamb…”

Tan Xueci: “…”

She pushed He Xunye away, not letting He Xunye suck her mouth or lick her.

Just like that, now she finally understood what kind of dog he was; he was a double-standard dog.

Tan Xueci couldn’t understand why someone would hate themselves so much. If she met her younger self, she would just want to take her to eat a lot of good things.

Tan Xueci ignored He Xunye and went to sleep, but as soon as she lay down, she was snatched into the vicious ghost’s arms. She was forcibly cuddled for a while, then, with tearful eyes, turned into a little lamb, lifted her little lamb hooves to cover her ears, and curled up to sleep.

The vicious ghost held the little lamb until midnight, kissed her little hooves a few times, then took his wife’s underwear to wash.

Every night, after his wife fell asleep, he went out to wash his wife’s underwear. Because using the bathroom in the bedroom might wake his wife, and he couldn’t go when his wife was awake.

What if baby suddenly misses him?

But tonight, as soon as he left the bedroom, a talisman paper emitting a bloody light rushed at him coldly in the dark corridor. Although he dodged quickly, the other party’s yang energy in the blood was too heavy, and he was still affected. His arm quickly burned black and then turned into white bone.

The young man’s pale, gloomy face was submerged in darkness. He stared at the vicious ghost with a very cold gaze and once again produced a talisman paper in his hand.

“Tch.” The vicious ghost lowered his eyes, looking at the black blood continuously dripping from his arm. His eyes had completely turned into the pure black of a spirit.

In fact, this eighteen-year-old He Xunye wasn’t completely human, nor was he the true eighteen-year-old him. He only existed in He Wuling’s inner demon, and in the end, was no different from a ghost.

Even if he left him alone, the other party couldn’t exist for more than a few days. Similarly, even if he killed him, it wouldn’t matter and wouldn’t affect him.

Tan Xueci was sleeping groggily when she felt that something was happening in the corridor outside. Her black little lamb ears twitched a few times, and then with a “baa,” she sat up.

The little lamb sat on the bed, dozing. Her dark little lamb eyes couldn’t even open fully, and she tilted her head toward the door.

The bedroom door creaked open. In the quiet, dim night, it sounded like a horror movie, startling the little lamb into baaing wildly. She fully woke up and then suddenly froze.

It was actually the second husband who came in.

He Xunye stood at the door. The young man’s eyes were as dark as ink, his black hair thick and long, making his skin appear ghostly white. His slightly cold, crimson thin lips curled up a little, as if he had savored the word on his tongue, and then he smiled and called softly, “Sister?”

Tan Xueci’s black little lamb ears were taut. She felt something was off, but couldn’t pinpoint what.

The young man’s dark eyes stared fixedly at her and walked over. Tan Xueci was so scared she baaed a few more times.

She hurriedly pawed at her phone with her little lamb hooves, tears almost wetting her long lamb eyelashes.

Had the big husband been killed?

When she was sleeping earlier, she thought she heard her phone ring once. She felt it might be from the big husband.

Tan Xueci looked down. The message was indeed from He Xunye. He Xunye said he was going out with Third Sister to catch ghosts tonight. He Pinglan also sent a message saying they were outside. Tan Xueci finally breathed a little easier.

Good, good. Then this second husband must have come to her while the big husband was away.

The little black lamb sat up primly, in a very elegant posture, and then was held in the young man’s arms.

The young man buried his face in her soft fur and sniffed. His expression was somewhat haggard, his thick, long lashes drooping. He said hoarsely, “I can’t sleep. Can you sleep with me, sister?”

The little black lamb tilted her head. Anyway, this second husband had a depressed condition and couldn’t do anything to her, so she nodded.

The other was about to get on the bed, but Tan Xueci quickly lifted her little lamb hooves to press against his chest and baaed to stop him.

If the big husband came back and found them in bed, the sky would fall. Tan Xueci signaled the other to carry her to his own room.

The young man surprisingly wasn’t angry. Seeing that she refused to mess around with another man on her own husband’s marital bed, he even laughed inexplicably, looking like a complete lunatic.

If it weren’t for the fact that the He family currently had a vicious ghost, a little evil god, and even various celestial masters and Taoists, and unless they wanted to commit suicide, no spirit would sneak in, Tan Xueci would have suspected that the young man in front of her was the vicious ghost in disguise.

Tan Xueci had already slept for several hours, so she wasn’t very sleepy now. She jumped onto the young man’s bed, first baaed as she inspected the territory, then raised her little lamb hooves and modestly patted the young man’s pillow, signaling for him to lie down.

The other was very obedient and lay down beside her, but his hand wasn’t very well-behaved, always grasping her little tail.

The little black lamb shook her tail but couldn’t free it, so she let it be. She was already used to someone grabbing her little tail. The big husband often said he couldn’t sleep without holding her little tail.

“…”

That’s not right.

Tan Xueci suddenly remembered that ghosts don’t need to sleep. So He Xunye saying he needed to hold her little tail to sleep was also a lie.

The young man lowered his head, originally secretly sniffing her little tail. The little black lamb, for some reason, suddenly became angry, absolutely furious. She swung her little tail and accidentally slapped him.

Tan Xueci froze. She turned her little lamb eyes to sneak a look. The little husband didn’t seem angry; he deserved a beating.

Only then did she feel relieved.

She behaved herself and didn’t move anymore. She lay next to the little husband and played on the tablet, a match game where you tap on fish swimming across the screen to eliminate them.

She had seen online that many cats could play this game, but her little lamb hooves were too strong and would break the tablet. Tan Xueci had no choice but to turn back into human form and slip under the young man’s blanket.

The young man’s eyes darkened. He reached out and wrapped his arm around Tan Xueci’s slender waist. Tan Xueci didn’t take it to heart.

Until she suddenly felt something hard pressing against her, a sensation so familiar.

Tan Xueci: “…”

Tan Xueci was startled. She screamed and ran away, saying in shock and confusion, “You, you, you…”

Wasn’t it agreed that his condition made that impossible?

“Maybe because sister came to keep me company,” the young man lay on the pillow, his black hair flowing over his cold, white, taut back muscles. His black eyes curved, and he said lazily, “It suddenly feels better.”

Tan Xueci dared not stay with him in such a good mood. She jumped up to run, but was pulled back. The young man’s eyes were gloomy, and he said, “Why can’t I?”

His expression was strangely split. Being rejected by Tan Xueci seemed to please him, but his tone was resentful, questioning why Tan Xueci refused him.

Tan Xueci gave him a suspicious look. When He Xunye reached out to hold her again, she didn’t refuse. Instead, she cupped the other’s face and kissed him hard on the mouth.

Tan Xueci’s sly little lamb eyes curved, as if she had finally found a chance to fool around with a lover. She said, “Okay.”

The young man’s eyes faltered. He froze completely, his pale fingers gripping the sheet tightly. He seemed to want to smile, but couldn’t even lift the corners of his mouth. In the end, his expression darkened.

Tan Xueci actually agreed, but that only made him angry.

Tan Xueci silently met his gaze, then gritted her teeth and said with some annoyance, “He Xunye.”

Bastard.

How could he wear his little husband like a suit and take him away?

Tan Xueci’s eyes reddened. Both were his flesh and blood; no matter which husband died, she would feel heartache. Her tears fell down. Only then did He Xunye panic a little. He pursed his lips, pulled her into his arms, and finally released the young man.

The young man staggered and fell to the ground, blood spilling from his lips. He coldly watched the vicious ghost holding the little lamb.

He Xunye’s expression was also gloomy. He had originally wanted to kill the other directly, but knowing that his wife would cry, he stopped in the end.

He thought Tan Xueci liked the appearance of his younger self, so he wanted to wear it and play with his wife for a while.

But if Tan Xueci really couldn’t bear to let go of this appearance, loving it more than him, he would be very jealous.

Tan Xueci wiped her tears, put her hands on her hips, and scolded both of them, “Can’t you all get along?!”

Those words sounded a bit scummy, as if she were telling her husband and concubine not to be jealous.

Fortunately, both her husbands were very obedient. Neither spoke, and they reluctantly let each other go.

But they didn’t even pretend anymore. Every time they met, it was cold faces. Whoever touched Tan Xueci first would hold her and not let go.

Tan Xueci felt she had become a fickle little lamb, which was worth recording even among sheep.

She was actually shuttling between two men.

Until one night, after she was pinned down and kissed by the second husband, the young man looked at her and suddenly said, “I’m leaving.”

Tan Xueci was stunned, thinking the other still couldn’t accept this life of sharing a wife. But He Xunye raised a few fingers to block her mouth, not letting her speak.

“I am He Wuling’s inner demon,” the young man’s dark eyes looked a bit gentle under the night. He said, “I was bound to leave. I can’t stay with you for long.”

Tan Xueci’s lips trembled.

“I’m waiting for you,” the eighteen-year-old He Xunye smiled at her, reached out and hugged her tightly, buried his face in her neck, and said hoarsely, “Come get me soon, okay? I’ll be waiting for you.”

Tan Xueci’s eyes gradually moistened. She agreed, “Okay.”

If she had known He Xunye was waiting for her, she would have traveled day and night back then—after all, she was the number one lover of her husband.

The eighteen-year-old He Xunye disappeared in her arms. Tan Xueci felt her arms empty. She turned around and saw the vicious ghost watching her from not far away, seemingly having been there for a while.

She ran over a bit aggrieved and burrowed into her husband’s arms.

He Xunye rarely didn’t throw a jealous fit. Instead, he wiped her tears, cupped the back of her head, hugged her tight, and chuckled softly, “Little Lamb found her husband. How amazing.”

Tan Xueci cried “wu wer wu wer” again, turning into a little boiling kettle.

He Xunye carried her back to the bedroom. She was still crying, soaking He Xunye with tears. Only when she cried herself out did she grasp He Xunye’s finger and fall asleep with tearful eyes.

He Xunye patted her gently, and only after she fell asleep did he take his finger out and leave the bedroom.

The young man’s soul hadn’t completely dissipated. There was still a faint shadow standing outside the door.

He reached out his hand to the vicious ghost, actively letting him devour himself.

Actually, it was meaningless. He was just a remnant soul; being devoured or directly disappearing made no difference.

But to him, he wanted to stay by his wife’s side.

He Xunye’s brow cast deep shadows. The ghostly aura spreading behind him instantly swallowed the young man, then gathered together with the aura into his own body.

In the end, he accepted that it was himself.

Although he was a wretch, he loved Little Lamb deeply. He also wished that all of his souls could stay by his wife’s side.

Tan Xueci slept for a while. She reached out but didn’t find the ghost beside her. She looked like she was about to cry, and was about to wake up when He Xunye had already returned and wrapped his arms around her.

Tan Xueci struggled a couple of times, then nestled obediently in her husband’s arms and fell asleep. She didn’t know what sweet dream she was having; she stopped crying, and her cheeks were flushed from sleep.

The vicious ghost lowered his head and kissed the corner of her mouth.

If he could see Tan Xueci’s dreams, he would find that Tan Xueci dreamed about similar things every day.

In summary, husband loves Little Lamb, and Little Lamb loves husband!

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