Did he cause more and more freckles on my face over the past few years? It's really hard to believe…If he really did it, I'll definitely beat him up! You made me feel inferior for so long!
The man didn't comment on my question. The corners of his mouth curled up into a wicked smile as he looked at me with a naked gaze."Wifey, we haven't had sex for a long time.”
After saying that, he was about to come up and hug me. I quickly dodged and said in a bad mood,"What do you mean long time no see? You make it sound like we've had sex before."
The man thought for a moment and said,"It's been a long time. The last time was when you were taking the clothes."”
When I took the clothes? Could he be talking about the time when he took the shroud…How could that be true! "So that bastard is you? How could you do that, bastard, scum! In broad daylight…I'm going to kill you!”
The man pulled me into his arms and said,"Wifey, how could you murder your husband?”
His hot lips blew into my ears, but I felt strangely cold. This man, as a ghost, was actually still warm…
I quickly struggled to break free." What do you mean by husband? I have nothing to do with you.”Nothing good will happen if this continues. I have to wake up quickly and leave this nightmare!
The man grabbed my hand and looked at me with his deep eyes. "What's that in your hand?" he asked coldly. This is the ring passed down from my husband. Wearing it makes you my wife.”
It dawned on me." So you were the one who sent me the package? I don't want this ring, I'll take it off and return it to you…"
After saying that, I started to desperately try to retrieve the ring, but no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't retrieve it. It was as if the ring was going to eat me up.
The man easily held my hands and curled his lips." Don't take it unless I help you." Otherwise, he would have to chop off his fingers to get rid of it.”
"What do you want?" I yelled."When did I offend you? Not only did you make me ugly, but you also took away my innocence!"”
Why am I so unlucky? Originally, she had some good looks and a happy love. It was all this male ghost's fault for messing things up! If it weren't for him, I wouldn't have to work in a funeral parlor because I was too ugly, and I wouldn't have to be pointed at by my future in-laws. Now, even my only innocence is gone. I don't know how to smooth things over on our wedding night…
The man smiled triumphantly. We're getting married next month,"
When I heard his words, I laughed and said sarcastically,"I'm indeed getting married next month, but not to you.”
This man was ridiculous. A ghost wants to marry someone? How? There had never been such a ridiculous thing since ancient times. Even if it's a netherworld marriage, it'll have to wait until after I die.
The man sneered without any expression."Is that so?"
What did this man mean? He wasn't angry or angry. He didn't even express his stance. He probably knew that ghosts were no match for humans, so he gave up. Thinking of this, I felt relieved. I nodded and said,"Of course."
Suddenly, the man pounced on her without warning. His cold lips came over, and his big hands were restless.
His body was very cold, and his entire body emitted a terrifying aura. I can't breathe. As a ghost, his strength was surprisingly great. I didn't have any room to struggle, and I fell for it step by step...
When I woke up the next day, I found that my body was aching. It was as if he had been run over by a truck. Last night, the man's cold body was as heavy as Mount Tai. It completely pressed down on me until I couldn't breathe.
She got up and stopped thinking about him. Just treat it as a dream. Anyway, he could not make up for his lost innocence.
Even if he did, it would be fake.
I walked to the dressing table and started combing my hair. My hair is very long, reaching my waist. They are especially soft, like silk, and they are one of my few pride. Just as I was combing my hair inch by inch, the comb fell to the ground. I bent down to pick it up.
She accidentally saw that I was still combing my hair in the mirror and looking at her coldly…
I ran out of the room in fear. How could this be? Why am I so unlucky…I even ran into ghosts when I was combing my hair.
No, it must be my job. I was an atheist before I entered the funeral parlor, let alone believe in ghosts. But now that I've seen ghosts one after another, I have no choice but to believe it. I'm going to the funeral parlor to resign now. It was one thing to see ghosts on the road, but there was actually a haunted incident at home. I definitely can't stand it.
Just as I was rushing to the funeral parlor, I saw Chu Yuesheng downstairs.
Yuesheng is my childhood sweetheart. We've been neighbors since we were young. They had been dating for seven years and were already engaged. The wedding was set for next month.
Speaking of which, it was also annoying. Yuesheng's parents have never liked me. I won't say sweet words to please them like other daughters-in-law. I'm not good-looking and my family situation isn't as good as his. Fortunately, Yuesheng likes me and never gives up on me.
Chu Yuesheng placed one hand on the car window and looked at me with his beautiful eyes. He said gently,""Xiang Xiang, are you going to work? I'll send you off."
"No need." I waved my hand. I've always hidden my job from them. I told them that I worked at a beauty salon and didn't say that I worked at a funeral parlor.
If he knew that I was putting makeup on a dead person in a funeral parlor, his parents would definitely say that I was unlucky again.
"What's wrong? I came specially to pick you up." Chu Yuesheng looked at me dotingly and said. Then, he opened the car door and walked in front of me.
I looked at her fair face. Her clean facial features did not have a trace of impurity. She was as beautiful as a girl. I hugged him and said," Ah Sheng, I know you mean well. But there was really no need. You should go and settle the wedding matters."
There was a faint mint fragrance on his body that could not be detected if one did not smell it carefully. It was faint and reassuring.
Yuesheng patted me and said," Alright, I'll pick you up tonight." Remember to wear more clothes. Are you cold?"
"I'm not cold." I smiled and shook my head.
At this moment, I feel very happy. I'm just a freckled makeup artist. I'm already very satisfied to have such a good-tempered rich second-generation heir pamper me.
Thinking about our wedding in a month, I'm looking forward to it. That male ghost, the male ghost who keeps calling me wifey, what's his name again? He didn't seem to have said his name.
Anyway, he had no chance. He even said that he would marry me next month. Ridiculous.
I want to be Yuesheng's bride.
When I arrived at the funeral parlor, the director anxiously called me to wash the corpse.
I said,"Director, I want to resign."”
"Resign? You want to resign with such a high salary? Go outside and take a look. Is it easy to find a job that costs more than 6,000 yuan a month? Besides, it's not easy for us to find a makeup artist. I'll raise your salary to 7,000 yuan tomorrow, okay?”
The director said a lot, but I didn't listen. She heard him say something about a salary increase. Rising to 7,000 a month? It wasn't impossible to work from nine to five…
Besides, I've even endured being stabbed more than 40 times by a corpse last time. I'd better grit my teeth and continue. I said,"Alright, I'll go to work."”Just like that, I still prostrated myself at the feet of money. I have no choice. I'm going to get married soon. If my salary isn't high, they'll probably look down on me even more when I go to their house.
When I arrived at the dressing room, Xiao Mi had already helped me clean the body. I just needed to put on makeup.
This time, the corpse belonged to a young man. The man seemed to have been dead for no more than three days. He looked alright, but no one knew how he died.
As I thought about the male ghost last night, I absent-mindedly applied foundation on the corpse.
"This color number too light, it can't cover the livor mortis. You should use number two…" A man's voice came from behind me, making me jump in fright. I held my breath in fear and carefully turned my head, but there was no one there.
I was the only one in the dressing room at this time. There were a few corpses lying beside me waiting for me to go.
I took a deep breath, picked up a darker foundation, and applied it on the male corpse.
Just as I was done, the voice sounded again." You haven't put on lip gloss yet. Do men not want lip gloss?”
I was so scared that I dropped my makeup on the floor." Who are you?"”
Why was there a sound? There was no one here. The male voice sounded angry." Don't dawdle. Quickly melt."”
I was so scared that I quickly ran out." Help, Xiao Mi, Xiao Wen, the room is haunted!”
Xiaowen saw me and said,"Don't be afraid. It's normal for us to be haunted." Here, this is a peach wood sword. No ghost will hurt you if you hold it in your hand.”
I took the peach wood sword from her and said with a trembling voice,"But I still don't dare to go in."
At this moment, Xiao Mi heard the voice and came over." Xiang Xiang, what ghost?”
I said," It's the young man's corpse that you washed and gave me. When I was putting makeup on him, there was a voice telling me how to draw it…"
Amy did not care about the ghost at all. Instead, she gossiped,"That man, do you know how he died?”
"He got a terminal illness at such a young age?"”
Amy blew at her hair and said,"It's not an illness!"”
"So there was an accident?" I asked curiously. But there are no external injuries on his body." Other than these few reasons, I can't think of any other reason why a young man could die without a hitch.
"Let me tell you, when I gave him a bath, I found that his penis was gone. I guess that's why he died."
I looked embarrassed." Uh…Xiao Mi's family is already dead, so let's not gossip. Go do what you should do. By the way, can I take this peach wood sword home?”
"Yes, I can." Xiaowen nodded.
When I got home, I was especially afraid to enter the house. I rented this house because it's convenient for me to go to the funeral parlor. Now that it's haunted, I'd better pack my luggage and run.
After I opened the door, I was still combing my hair in the mirror, looking at my cold self…Her expression was very strange, and the cold corners of her mouth seemed to be smiling. She tirelessly combed her hair.
I gripped the peach wood sword in my hand tightly and walked over carefully…
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