Chapter 231 : Petty Ghosts are Hard to Deal With 13 (1/2)

Feng Jin had learned about Su Yun from the old Butler. He had also thought that it was Su Yun trying to harm Su Xin, but now, it was clear that wasn’t the case; there was still something else hidden in the shadows.

“Not even Su Yun knew what those things were. Do you think my strength will shoot up like a rocket if I eat them?” Shi Sheng said this with an excited expression.

‘You don’t even know what it is and yet you want to eat it? What if you get indigestion?’ Feng Jin felt like the willpower he’d painstakingly gathered for all these years was going to crumble under her hands.

He glared at Shi Sheng. “You’re not allowed to leave my sight.”

“Why?” ‘Think you’re so hot because of the contract?’

“Am I supposed to follow you to the toilet when you feel the urge to go? I’m fine with it, so if it doesn’t bother you—”

“Shut up!” Feng Jin roared angrily at her. ‘Just thinking about her entering the gents…’

“What’re you blowing your top at me for? You don’t think I’ll kill you?” Shi Sheng sprung off the bed and spoke domineeringly, “Be more polite! I’m capable of anything if you push me far enough!”

Feng Jin, “…” ‘So angry that my stomach hurts, my lungs hurt, everywhere hurts.’

He took several deep breaths to suppress his rage before giving her a warning, “Don’t get any more ideas about eating that thing.”

“Then let me rub you for a bit.” Shi Sheng immediately seized the opportunity to raise conditions.

Feng Jin’s expression was dark as he turned around, ignoring her.

“Do you have to be that way? All I want to do is rub you a bit, not screw you. Is there a need to be so guarded? Will you die if I rub you a bit? Will you get pregnant?”

Feng Jin’s face darkened further as violence filled his gloomy eyes. ‘This ghost I’m keeping is truly arrogant. Really want to…strangle her.’

……

Knock knock!

A sudden knock on the door of their room interrupted Shi Sheng’s dissatisfied ranting.

Feng Jin felt like he had received a pardon as he went to answer it.

“Mr Feng…” An Su was standing outside, her face a bit pale and her body trembling slightly. “Is Ghost-jiejie here?”

Feng Jin frowned. “Why are you looking for her?”

“I…” An Su glanced around furtively. “I’m not really sure what I saw, so I wanted to come and ask you and Ghost-jiejie.”

“With that much trembling, are you sure it’s not because you’re afraid?” Shi Sheng’s mocking voice came from behind Feng Jin.

A hint of pink crept onto An Su’s pale face. She shot a pleading gaze at Shi Sheng, simultaneously clasping her hands together. “Ghost-jiejie, please just let me in! This place is too scary.”

She was just a normal university student who had only been able to see ghosts for a month at most; it was normal for her to be afraid. Ever since coming to this mansion, she’d experienced getting almost strangled to death by a ghost as well as a kidnapping… She was already quite proud of herself for not collapsing into a sobbing wreck.

“I’m a ghost. Aren’t you afraid I’ll eat you?” Shi Sheng floated to the doorway and made blood leak from her orifices.

As Shi Sheng anticipated, An Su retreated fearfully and took a few panicked breaths. Only three seconds later did she speak with a pale face, “Y-You won’t eat me.”

‘If she wanted to eat me, she wouldn’t have saved me back in the basement. This Ghost-jiejie is just a hard-faced softie!’

Shi Sheng reverted her face back to normal before floating over to her previous position on the bed. Feng Jin opened the door wider. An Su bowed to him in gratitude before running inside and placing her back against the wall. All the strength seemed to drain from her body, leaving her to suck in a few deep breaths.

Once she’d calmed down, she examined the room. Shi Sheng was lying down on the bed and using a phone. Feng Jin was similarly reclined on a sofa, looking at a photograph in his hand.

An Su was rather afraid of this strangely dressed man with a dark aura. Whenever he looked at someone, the darkness in his gaze made people wish they could kill themselves. As a result, she subconsciously chose to draw closer to Shi Sheng.

“Ghost-jiejie…”

“What?” ‘FL-sama’s planning on hugging my big thigh? Although she’s a bit dumb, at least she’s not broken. If she praises me(bbb) a few more times, I’ll(bbb) just let her hug it.’