The night was silent, and the entire room was silent. Only the sound of breathing could be heard. He Chuyao was lying beside Ao Xing in her pink pajamas.
Under the moonlight, a pair of white legs sparkled with a mesmerizing luster. Ao Xing had already calmed down, but his face was a little strange.
Suddenly, Zhang Xiaona, who was beside He Chuyao, pulled the blanket away and stood up. Her pale face, deep eye sockets, and pitch-black nails looked very scary under the moonlight.
Her gaze fell on He Chuyao, and a bloodthirsty light flashed in her eyes. She staggered toward He Chuyao.
Suddenly, white smoke came out of Zhang Xiaona's body. A female ghost with long white hair and skin as wrinkled as old tree bark appeared. She was about ten fingers long and was wearing a black robe. Her body emitted a rotten smell.
"What a great Yuan Body that is filled with essence. If I can absorb it all, it will be more than enough to form a Spirit Body.”
As she caressed He Chuyao's smooth and delicate thighs, the hundred-year-old female ghost let out a shrill laugh.
He Chuyao frowned and opened her eyes. Just then, the hundred-year-old female ghost stretched her head over. The distance between the human and the ghost was only a few centimeters.
"Ah! A ghost!"
He Chuyao screamed and pushed the century-old female ghost away. Then, she stood up. However, because she was on a low bed, her head was hit.
The few people in the dormitory were instantly jolted awake. Then, they saw the hundred-year-old ghost standing in the middle of the dormitory. Each and every one of them was so frightened that they stood rooted to the spot.
"There's a ghost in the dormitory. Let's run!”
He Chuyao couldn't care less about her headache. She hurriedly carried Ao Xing on her back and ran outside. The other three people immediately followed. They were all wearing their pajamas with only their underwear underneath.
However, at the moment of life and death, who would pay attention to this? In the quiet corridor, there were only the sobbing of a few girls.
The hundred-year-old female ghost was unwilling to give up. She screamed and chased after He Chuyao and the others. Fortunately, she had a few talismans given to her by Ao Xing, which forced the female ghost to retreat.
On the cold street, the four girls took turns carrying Ao Xing. They were all drenched in sweat, but they didn't dare to stop. They strolled along the street aimlessly.
They didn't know where to go. As long as they could avoid that hundred-year-old ghost, they would go anywhere.
"Haha, our luck is pretty good. We actually met a few chicks.”
"Isn't that so? And you're wearing so little. I don't know how many times you've been ridden.”
"F * ck off, what do you know? Look at that delicate skin and long hair in front of you.”
At the end of the street, a few guys who reeked of alcohol suddenly walked out. Each of them had a cigarette in their mouth and a bottle of wine in their hands as they walked towards Ao Xing and the others with laughter.
"Get lost."
Lin Qing roared with tears on his face. Not only did he not scare people, but he even looked pitiful.
"Haha, tasty enough. This is for you.”
The young man in the lead smiled and stretched his hand towards He Chuyao's face.
"Where did this bastard come from? Get lost.”
At this moment, the young man saw Ao Xing, who was supported by Lin Qing and He Chuyao. He frowned and kicked Ao Xing's abdomen.
At the critical moment, Ao Xing suddenly raised his head. One of his eyes was white and the other was black, giving people an indescribable strangeness.
His five fingers were like iron pincers as he grabbed the young man's leg. A wicked smile appeared on his face as he exerted force in his palm. The sound of bones cracking could be heard.
"Ah! Let go of me, or I'll beat you to death.”
The young man was sweating profusely from the pain, but he pointed at Ao Xing's neck and cursed.
"Kill me? Sure!"
Ao Xing laughed coldly. He grabbed the young man's finger and pulled it up with force. Then, he pulled. The finger immediately fell off, and blood flowed out.
"F * ck, brothers, avenge big brother.”
The remaining seven or eight people immediately roared. Some held daggers, while others held wine bottles and rushed towards Ao Xing.
"A bunch of clowns, how dare you have designs on my woman. You really don't know how to write the word 'death'.”
Ao Xing laughed mockingly for his entire life. He kicked out, and the youth with the broken finger flew out and crashed into a street lamp post ten meters away. It was unknown if he was dead or alive.
"Brothers, he's alone.”
The rest of them were shocked, but they were encouraged by their companions and rushed forward with their weapons.
"You're courting death."
Ao Xing didn't dodge, allowing the daggers to stab into his body. However, they could only pierce through his clothes, not even leaving a red mark.
"Anyone who touches my woman will die."
Looking at the stunned hooligans, Ao Xing sneered and kicked out like lightning. With a few bangs, those people were instantly sent flying a few meters away and laid on the ground motionless.
"A bunch of trash."
Ao Xing didn't even look at them. He turned around and walked towards He Chuyao and the others.
"Wu wu, Ao Xing, are you alright? You scared me to death."
He Chuyao and Lin Qing immediately threw themselves into Ao Xing's arms and cried.
"Hehe, it's fine now. Although I'm unconscious, I know everything about the outside world. It's just an old ghost. I want to see how she absorbs my woman's essence.”
Ao Xing caressed their hair and comforted them in a soft voice. Seeing Yi Tong and Ye Mo looking at him, he smiled.
"Haha, you won't be able to escape."
Suddenly, a sharp and ear-piercing sound was heard. Ao Xing turned around and saw that hundred-year-old ghost standing under the street lamp with a mocking smile on his face.
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