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Chapter 2 - Blonde and Midnight Revival

Mu Chu rested for three days. It was hard for him to endure the roars of the trapped beasts in his body. Physical addiction is a disaster. So he returned to the life of a heavy sex addict.

Nicotine. Bar. Women. A one-night stand.

Bai Zhongning's death was nothing much to Mu Yichu. Three months after her death, Mu Yi Chu had basically forgotten about this woman. She felt at ease, of course.

However, what he didn't expect was that the woman that pestered him for so many things would still be lingering around him after she died. Bai Zhongning appeared again in the middle of the night after Mu Yi Chu's intoxicated and intoxicated dream of sneaking into the night.

Mu Yi Chu shook his head, but was unable to move his limbs. Bai Zhongning was wearing her favorite white dress as usual, the white lace undergarments faintly discernible. There was an ugly scar on her chest, so even when the two of them undressed and met, she wore her underwear tightly.

She sat on him, her white-gloved hands moving over his skin. Mu Yi Chu's breath was heavy from the provocation. His weak consciousness was on the verge of collapsing.

”Are you a human or a ghost?” The flame of lust burned brighter and brighter, threatening to extinguish his last vestige of reason.

Bai Zhongning did not speak, and only continued to provoke Mu Yichu. Just as Mu Yichu was about to reach his peak, Bai Zhongning suddenly withdrew his body without any warning. Mu Yi Chu saw that Bai Zhongning seemed to have gotten fatter, but he could not see anything clearly. His unreleased body felt even worse after the hangover.

Bai Zhongning opened the window and climbed up. She turned her head towards Mu Yi Chu's moving, beautiful, and glistening red lips. Then she leaped again.

”NO!” Mu Yi Chu screamed hoarsely as his body went limp. His vision turned dark and he fainted.

When he woke up again, it was already noon. A cold wind blew in from the open window, causing Chu Shen to wake up.

He unscrewed the bottle of mineral water from the bed cabinet and drank it fiercely, his body needing it as if it were dehydrated.

He turned on the TV and browsed the news websites on his cell phone. There was nothing out of the ordinary. He got out of bed and staggered to the window to look down. The floor was clean and the traffic was heavy.

You must be dreaming.

”Damn it, what bad luck.” Mu Yi Chu muttered to himself. He wandered into the bathroom absentmindedly, washed his face a few times, and leaned on the sink to look in the mirror. He seemed to see a flash of white in the mirror.

Mu Yi Chu's heart skipped a beat. He used his hand to wipe the water stains off his face and quickly turned his head.

A white robe was hanging on the glass door behind him.

Mu Yi Chu let out a breath of relief. He immediately felt that his nerves were a bit too tight. He washed himself with hot water for a long time before leaving.

He had been in low spirits all day. It was too early to get off work, so Mu decided to go to the bar and have a drink before going home. This was an unprecedented event for a man who stayed in a hotel all year round.