C296 (1/2)

I, who was still feeling dizzy due to the stinky liquid and violent movements just now, didn't understand what Song Nan meant by that.

After thinking about it for a few seconds, what did I say tomorrow? He's here! He heard me talking to Lu Qinglang!

This sultry man, if he's unhappy, just say it! Why do you have to bite me like this!

I wrapped my arms around his neck and stuffed the remaining stench in his mouth. He was stunned for a moment before he started to linger around me.

After the cloud rain, I curled up in his arms as usual, his cool body temperature like poison, I think I was a little too poisoned.

Feeling a little tired, I closed my eyes and lazily asked him, ”Did you follow me since a long time ago? ”You only came when I called for you.”

”Did you call me?” Song Nan's voice sounded suspicious, it was not an act. That's right, I was testing Lu Qinglang back then, so I didn't call him over. This vengeful old pervert, what happened to him?

”Fine, I didn't call you. I didn't call you!” I wrapped my arms around his waist and pressed my face against his. ”Song Nan, I want to go back.”

I know I've done nothing since I came here, but I want to go back, to think about the simple days of the day, to cherish my last moments with my family, to spend less and less of the day, and I can't go on wasting it.

Song Nan suddenly sat up. I looked at him in confusion and found that the doubt in his eyes was more than mine. ”Who is Song Nan?”

Assi! What do you mean? Was he really not Song Nan? Did I sleep in the wrong place?

”You're not Song Nan?” I immediately got up and pulled the blanket over myself to wrap myself up. This was going to be a big deal, could it be the Ghost King?!

No, that's not right, the Ghost King had that charm that he couldn't hide no matter what, he definitely wasn't the Ghost King! Could it be Song Nan who didn't know me?

Despite not knowing me, he had always been following me. Could it be that he was invited by Chen Xing as well? Don't tell me you want to kill me too?

I saw that Song Nan didn't have any killing intent in his eyes, so I calmed down a little and asked, ”What's your name?”

Song Nan was silent for a long time, and then he said: ”I don't have a name.”

No name? Heh, how is this possible? I hadn't expected him to tell me anyway. I had to think about something more important. He didn't know me, but I slept with him, and it was bigger than any of us had ever been before.

I think it's normal to go through the motions step by step. Exploring together is an unspeakable matter in a second. But right now, to him, I am a complete stranger. Wouldn't it seem like I have no morals if we were like this?

Just as he was at a loss as to whether I should take it or not, Song Nan still held onto his earliest question and asked me, ”Did your husband really say that you've let go?”

I thought that if I also gave him a slap, he might let me go so easily like Lu Qinglang.

Who knew that Song Nan would follow up with another sentence, ”I think it's not bad, to have such a level of ability after giving birth to a child, listening to it is not easy.”

I swear, if I can't kill him, my surname won't be Zhang!

Pulling away the covers, I reached for his neck. A child! A child! It doesn't matter if I'm born or not, it's still yours! You have no conscience!

I muttered, and I did my best. Song Nan said indifferently: ”I'm not human, it's useless for you to pinch me.”

Nonsense, if I didn't know you were a ghost, how could I say, ”If I can't beat him down, I won't be surnamed Zhang”?

After venting, I let go. Looking at the bruises on his neck that I had pinched out, I was quite satisfied.

This time, Song Nan was no longer calm, no one knew how he saw the bruises, he touched them all over in surprise: ”You know I'm not human, but you're not afraid, you can even scratch my body, who the hell are you?!”

Even though it was my first time seeing me, I was still very upset, so I said, ”I'm your great-aunt!”

Song Nan replied seriously: ”My grandma died before me, you can't be her.”

Eh? I don't know if it's my imagination, but why is Song Nan a little dazed now? There was nothing dark and deep about him like when I met him. The most important thing was that it felt very easy to bully!

I put on a big tail like a wolf and said to him, ”Hey! ”You can call me Song Nan from now on!”