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Security Captain Awei approached, his hands clasped behind his back, and said to Ren Tingting, "Cousin!"
Although Awei and Ren Tingting were cousins, they were still not as close as Ling Yun. He addressed Master Ren as "Uncle."
"Cousin,"
Ren Tingting said, unimpressed by this cousin, and after a cold response, she took Ling Yun's hand and tried to leave.
"Hey, don't go!"
Ah Wei reached out to stop the two of them, looking at Ling Yun and saying, "Who are you? You look familiar."
"I'm Ling Yun. Don't you recognize me?"
"Ling Yun?"
Ah Wei took a closer look at Ling Yun, and upon recognition, a smile broke into his face. "So it's you, boy! I was wondering why our cousin would be so intimate with a stranger!"
"Anything else? I have to go."
"Don't worry. It's been a while. Why don't we have tea and catch up?"
"Sorry, I'm in a hurry."
Ling Yun tried to leave, but Ah Wei stopped him, making it clear he was going to stop their tryst.
Ling Yun suddenly glanced behind him and called out, "Uncle!"
Ah Wei's expression instantly changed to fawning. He turned around and bowed, and without even looking,
he called out, "Hello, uncle-in-law!" When he looked up, he realized there was no one in front of him but a crowd of onlookers laughing at him, which made him feel humiliated.
He turned angrily to find Ling Yun to settle the score, only to discover that Ling Yun and Ren Tingting had left without him noticing. He was furious. Two
days passed leisurely, with nothing unusual happening.
That evening, Ling Yun went to the funeral home to take a look at Old Master Ren's coffin. Combining this with Xiao Na's analysis, he concluded that Old Master Ren would soon be free from his shackles.
Just as he was about to leave, Uncle Jiu came out of the room and handed him an umbrella.
"It's going to rain tonight, so you'd better take it with you, just in case."
"Thank you, Uncle Jiu."
After two days of communication, Uncle Jiu's impression of him had grown better and better. As he left, he patted his shoulder and whispered in his ear.
"Lingyun, I can tell you're destined for romantic relationships, but they're negative ones. You must be careful."
"I understand."
Lingyun didn't take it seriously. Seeing his unconvinced expression, Uncle Jiu sighed softly, thinking that people returning from abroad had different upbringings, and wouldn't believe in ghosts until they'd seen them with their own eyes.
Lingyun wasn't unconvinced; he was quite convinced.
He figured Dong Xiaoyu wouldn't be far away from him. Halfway through his journey, as he was about to exit a forest, a torrential downpour suddenly began.
Lingyun immediately opened his umbrella, lowered his head, and walked quickly, avoiding the mud and pebbles on the ground.
As he walked deeper, he heard a woman's voice nearby. The voice grew closer, and soon a woman in a white dress came into view.
Her dress was thin, and the rain made it almost transparent.
Ling Yun stopped and looked at the woman carefully. When the woman saw him, she was delighted at first, then showed a pitiful look and said: "Sir, could you lend me your umbrella to block the rain for me?"
Her charming face and beautiful figure made her even more charming in the heavy rain. If it were a normal man, he would have been smitten by her beauty, but Ling Yun knew at a glance that she was the ghost girl Dong Xiaoyu, and walked over bravely.
He originally wanted to use half of the umbrella to block the rain on her head, but he didn't expect that as soon as she approached, a golden light suddenly emerged from the umbrella, and Dong Xiaoyu wailed and flew out.
"My benefactor, what...what did you stick under your umbrella?"
Ling Yun was also stunned. He looked up and found that there was a talisman stuck inside the umbrella!
Uncle Jiu, Uncle Jiu, how much do you not trust me...
Ling Yun was speechless. He tore off the talisman, crumpled it into a ball, and threw it into the pond before rejoining Dong Xiaoyu.
Though frightened, the ghost girl breathed a sigh of relief now that she was safe. She instinctively leaned into Ling Yun's embrace, softly saying, "Thank you, benefactor."
"This rain won't stop any time soon." Ling Yun put his arm around her voluptuous waist, feeling her impressive figure. "Let me take you home. Which direction is your home?"
"Benefactor, it's not far ahead."
Following her directions, Ling Yun and Dong Xiaoyu walked forward, exchanging names as they did so.
Arriving at a secluded courtyard, Ling Yun followed her under the eaves and put away their umbrellas.
The young man used his clairvoyance to see that this wasn't some quaint house at all; it was clearly a decoy created by the ghost girl. It was simply a dilapidated courtyard.
"Now that you're home, I should be leaving."
"Please stay, benefactor!"
Dong Xiaoyu called out. As the young man turned, she untied her silken garments.
"Benefactor, I have nothing to offer you in return, only this slender figure. Please don't despise me."
She used her charm on Ling Yun, but the young man remained motionless, a faint smile playing on his lips.
Dong Xiaoyu was stunned. She tried again, but the young man approached her playfully, grabbing her soft flesh.
"Not bad, a ghost actually has a physical presence. I imagine that place must be quite pleasant, right?"
"Benefactor, you... what are you talking about?" Dong Xiaoyu looked puzzled.
"I'm sorry, I have a good memory. I just offered you incense a few days ago. Don't you remember?"
Dong Xiaoyu's pupils widened. Just as she was about to say something, Ling Yun lifted her up by the waist and carried her into the house.
Ling Yun carried the half-dressed Dong Xiaoyu into the room. Seeing the messy bed in his sight, Ling Yun simply tucked it in with one hand.
This display of skill astonished Dong Xiaoyu. Ling Yun then produced a double bed and tossed Dong Xiaoyu onto it.
The ghost woman's voluptuous figure bounced on the bed, her half-undressed dress falling completely apart.
Ling Yun didn't bother with any formalities, not even bothering with foreplay. He simply stripped off his clothes, embraced her, and kissed her, his large hands freely kneading her plump flesh.
"Mmm, benefactor, please don't be so rough..."
Dong Xiaoyu was both surprised and delighted. She was surprised that he wasn't captivated by her charm, but she was delighted that Ling Yun, knowing he was a ghost, didn't hesitate and was still willing to make love with her!
The young man released his lips from her nipple, staring at the engorged, pink nipple. He licked it again before spreading her thighs and bringing the python to her vagina.
"Master Ling, this is my virginity. Please be gentle."
Could a female ghost still have that membrane?
Ling Yun was skeptical. Feeling she was already sufficiently moist, he thrust right in.
Dong Xiaoyu's vagina was incredibly tight; if Ling Yun hadn't been sufficiently hard and moist, he'd have barely made it in one go.
He seemed to encounter some kind of obstruction, but no color escaped, and he crashed into the flowery walls.
The ghost's pistil was assaulted, and the voluptuous sound echoed throughout the room. It sounded eerie, but to Ling Yun, it was like heavenly music, the prelude to his battle.
Dong Xiaoyu was a ghost, after all. After materializing, she felt only the physical sensation and pleasure, without the pain. Ling Yun held her voluptuous, long legs and thrust relentlessly, causing the ghost to gasp and gasp, as if she were about to burrow into him.
It's true, while other women's vaginas are warm, Dong Xiaoyu's was as cool as air conditioning!
Ling Yun was experiencing this for the first time, and his work became increasingly ferocious.
Under his relentless bombardment, Dong Xiaoyu soon came to an end, her limbs tightly wrapped around him, her nectar flowing, and she passed out trembling.
Ling Yun looked at the beauty beneath him and kissed her plump red lips. After a few more tongue kisses, he resumed his thrusts...
Half an hour later, the ghost girl Dong Xiaoyu was standing on the floor, holding onto the edge of the bed, while the young man behind him held her voluptuous waist and continued to thrust with such force that Dong Xiaoyu felt as if her soul was about to scatter.
"Master Ling, I'm about to come again..."
Dong Xiaoyu cried softly, tilting her head back to gaze at Ling Yun's handsome face.
"I'm almost there too, let's do it together."
Ling Yun gritted his teeth and quickly performed his most primitive movements until his legs gave way and he ejaculated his milk into her.
Because she was a female ghost, her internal structure was different from that of a human. Ling Yun's milk was surprisingly absorbed by him, transforming into energy that solidified her body and even slightly increased her strength.
The rain stopped, and the light outside brightened.
Ling Yun unhooked Dong Xiaoyu's arms and legs from his embrace, put on his clothes, and prepared to leave.
"Master Ling, are you leaving?"
"Yes, it's daybreak, and I should go home before my family gets worried."
Dong Xiaoyu seemed even more beautiful and charming, her languid demeanor nearly tempting Ling Yun to come again.
"So, will you still come here often?"
"Yes, I'll have plenty of time in the future. I'll deal with this recent trouble first."
Ling Yun picked up his umbrella, and Dong Xiaoyu, still draped in her clothes, walked him to the door.
"Don't try to charm anyone else again! If I find out, I'll dig up your grave!"
Dong Xiaoyu chuckled, leaning against Ling Yun's chest with a seductive look. "No, I'll always be your benefactor's."
"That's good."
Ling Yun was a little worried that his [Beauty Recognizes Master] skill wouldn't work against ghosts, but for now, it seemed quite effective. He kissed her, then took the umbrella and left.
They say that walking at night can lead to encountering ghosts, but he not only encountered a ghost, he fucked a ghost!