All Girlfriends Are Ghosts

After getting permission from Ying Sixue, Yang Xuming called his mother far away in Xiangxi and told her that she could come over.

Even through the phone, I can feel my mother's happiness.

After hanging up the phone, Yang Xuming Ying Sixue strolled for a long time before returning home.

As usual, the two went back to their rooms, preparing to take a bath and sleep.

However, as soon as Yang Xuming finished taking a bath and was about to go to bed, the door rang.

"Please come in."

Yang Xuming sat up from the bed and saw that the door was pushed open. Ying Sixue, who had already taken a shower and put on a thin nightdress, stood at the door and looked at him.

"That..." Ying Sixue lowered her eyes, and she was rarely cramped, who was always free and easy and optimistic.

"If Auntie wants to come..."

Ying Sixue played with the corners of her nightdress, and whispered, "Let her see that we divide the room..."

Ying Sixue did not say the following words.

But Yang Xu, who was sitting on the bed, was shocked for half a second, then he slapped his forehead with a slap, and reacted.

"understood……"

Yang Xuming got out of bed and said, "Let’s start sleeping together tonight."

Ying Sixue nodded, and stood at the door without leaving.

Yang Xuming opened the closet and walked towards the door holding the clothes.

He doesn't have many clothes, they are all newly bought recently.

After all, the original clothes and daily necessities were all left in the rental house, and I don't know if they were thrown away by the landlord or dealt with.

"Help me get my phone and charging cable," Yang Xuming said, watching Ying Sixue take his mobile phone and charging cable, and then walked to Ying Sixue's bedroom with his clothes.

Pushing open the door, a faint fragrance was smelled between his nose.

I don't know if it is the smell of perfume or something else, Yang Xuming always feels that the girl's room has a faint fragrance.

However, the man’s room doesn’t smell like that anymore. Even if it does, it’s the smell of feet and sweat...

"Uh...Where do I put my clothes?" Yang Xuming asked.

Ying Sixue opened the closet, pointed to one of the blank spaces and said, "Just put it here."

After Yang Xuming put the clothes in, he didn't say anything about the stupid question of why a space happened to be vacant.

He looked at the bedroom in front of him.

Outside the transparent glass door is a beautifully maintained balcony and small garden.

This is where Yang Xuming and Ying Sixue met for the first time.

At that time, entrusted by the fat house ghost in the abandoned villa of Baiyun Villa, Yang Xuming went here overnight to rescue Ying Sixue.

At that time, Ying Sixue was entangled by a black cat and didn't understand the world of Li ghosts.

However, in just five months, she has become the most suitable seedling to be a guide, has her own abilities, and is pregnant with Yang Xuming's child...

At that time, Yang Xuming never imagined that the girl in front of him would be the one who would accompany him on the next journey of life.

He just wanted to help the fat house ghost and gain the power that can deal with the ghost's Frostmourne.

But now Frostmourne is hanging in the living room, and Yang Xuming hasn't touched it for a long time.

The ghosts entrenched in Liupanshui were also swept away, and there should be no new ghosts born in a short period of time.

Everything seems to be very peaceful.

But Yang Xuming felt uncomfortable in such a peaceful life.

Especially the girl around him makes him very uncomfortable...

"Um... I snor when I sleep at night. If it disturbs you, remember to wake me up," Yang Xuming said.

Ying Sixue, who was wearing a thin nightdress, nodded, and had already opened the quilt to lie down. The whole person was shrunk in the quilt, only one head was exposed, looking inexplicably cute.

The light in the room was warm, not dazzling, and seemed to urge Yang Xuming to go to bed.

Yang Xuming stood on the side of the bed and tangled, so he had to walk to the other side of the bed.

Then he pulled the sheets away and lay in.

The soft and elastic mattress holds his body under him, giving him a very comfortable feeling.

But Yang Xuming had no intention of enjoying this good mattress that could be comparable to a five-star hotel.

He was lying on the bed, sniffing the faint fragrance in the air, feeling Ying Sixue lying beside him, his body a little tight.

But Ying Sixue looked calm.

After Yang Xuming lay down, Ying Sixue said, "I turned off the lights?"

She consulted Yang Xuming.

"Well, turn off the lights," Yang Xuming said, "I have to get up early tomorrow morning."

The sound fell, the lights turned off, and the bedroom went dark.

The lowered curtains blocked the moonlight outside.

In a quiet room, quietly, you can even hear each other's breathing.

The uncomfortable feeling in Yang Xuming's heart became stronger.

He seemed to be **** with five flowers, and wanted to move his limbs very much, but he was afraid that the movements would disturb the girls around him.

In the quiet darkness, he could only lie there stiffly, his limbs tight, like a corpse.

However, the girl next to her was breathing quietly. The soft breathing seemed to have a calming power, and Yang Xuming's tight body gradually relaxed.

are you asleep……

Yang Xuming quietly tilted his head and looked at the pillow.

Then, he saw a pair of eyes staring at him quietly, shining brightly in the dim light.

Ying Sixue didn't sleep, even lying on his side, looking at him quietly.

The moment the two sides looked at each other, Yang Xuming was a little panicked subconsciously.

But Ying Sixue was very calm.

She was still lying quietly on her side, looking at Yang Xuming quietly.

In those eyes that could not be ignored in the darkness, there seemed to be infinite tenderness filled with water.

Yang Xuming looked dumbfounded unconsciously.

He didn't look away anymore.

The nervous and cramped heart seemed to be soothed by the gentle eyes.

After a while, Yang Xuming heard the low laugh of the girl beside him.

"Suddenly I feel that we are so stupid that we are staring at each other in a daze..."

Yang Xuming came back to his senses and realized that he had been staring at Ying Sixue in a daze for so long.

He subconsciously looked away, but he was no longer nervous.

He smiled and said, "Yes, it's like playing a game of pretending to be a wooden man when I was a kid."

After such a simple conversation, the two fell into silence again.

Ying Sixue looked at him quietly, without saying a word.

However, with the passage of time, Yang Xuming in a quiet environment began to become anxious.

He suddenly felt that he should say something at this time, and he also had the obligation to speak actively to break the silent deadlock.

But he spoke for a while, but he couldn't find a suitable topic and couldn't speak.

At this moment, the girl beside her suddenly moved.

In the slight sound of the bedding being rubbed against the body, Yang Xuming felt Ying Sixue's gentle breathing approaching.

Then, his hands stretched out from the side and hugged him lightly.

Like a real couple, the host Ying Sixue in the blanket touched Yang Xuming's neck, put his head on Yang Xuming's chest, and said softly.

"It's been three months now. The doctor said that if you have **** with you in three months, you won't have a miscarriage..."

Hum——

At that moment, Yang Xuming felt that his brain was completely blank.