Chapter 273 - 273 271 Shivering
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Updated : Oct 7th, 2025
273: Chapter 271: Shivering 273: Chapter 271: Shivering Fang Geyu’s smile gradually faded as she realized that even at such a critical moment, Baili An was still staring at another ghost girl.
She snorted coldly, and with both hands, she forcefully turned his face back to hers, her black eyes glaring into his with a hint of threat, “Answer my question.”
Baili An was so overwhelmed by her aura that he could hardly divert his attention to control the blood power buried within the corpse’s body.
Without the torment of pain, the corpse’s vigor surged instantly.
Drum sound intensified, urging souls to be reaped!
Baili An’s knuckles turned white as he clutched the sheet, and his already sensitive senses to human scent were infinitely amplified.
He could even clearly smell the faint fragrance of the young girl emanating from Fang Geyu.
In front of him were her watery apricot eyes, her delicately petal-like lips touched with bright rouge, the warm breath making them enticingly moist.
It felt soft on your body, yet it gave the fierce illusion that she might bite you at any moment.
The girl’s breath warmed his cheeks, quickly turning his skin there to a flushed red; Baili An’s chest heaved, and his eyes reddened.
Every inch of his skin was stirring with absurd impulses, and if he snapped the cord in his heart and followed the drum sound now, he would regain his strength in an instant and fiercely flip over this disobedient girl.
But if he did, he didn’t know what terrible things he might do to Fang Geyu.
His Adam’s apple moved as he clenched his teeth and struggled, “You!
Are you done?!”
Fang Geyu narrowed her eyes, a slight smile playing at her lips, “Me?
Who am I?”
“Baili An!
You are Fang Geyu!
The young miss Fang Geyu of Shifang City raising a corpse demon, right?
Move away!”
Fang Geyu pushed further, “Then, this corpse demon I’m raising, what is it to me, hmm?”
That “hmm?” stretched long and soft.
Baili An was almost driven mad by the girl’s gaze, his chaotic heart having no answer at all.
Yet, he instinctively continued, “Si Chen is Fang Geyu’s favorite male attendant.”
The intense desire to survive made him blurt out both names, forgetting that revealing their true identities to the corpse He Sha might expose them.
The words slipped out before he realized what he had said.
But seeing Fang Geyu’s reaction, it seemed she was quite satisfied.
Her look was like a wild little creature, long cared for but never fully tamed, finally recognizing its master.
No longer wandering outside, messing around with other girls, she knew to come back and meekly rub against her ankles, becoming docile.
Fortunately, the corpse He Sha, being a Fierce Ghost’s spirit, had a mind clear one moment and chaotic the next.
She identified the man and woman on the bed as Yun Shulang and Tao Ziyang and didn’t dwell too much on the names Si Chen and Fang Geyu.
Just when Baili An thought everything was finally about to end, the young lady unpredictably asked another baffling question, “What about the sugar those women gave you?”
Thinking the young lady was hungry, Baili An hurriedly said, “It’s in my embrace, my hands can’t move, you take it yourself.”
Miss Fang gave a cool smile, her two little eyebrows raised, her eyes full of displeasure.
Not knowing which remark had upset her, Miss Fang didn’t unravel his robes to take the candy, but instead cuddled against him again with a whining tone.
Her eyes reddened, her small face blushed, and her eyes misted over, her cute appearance suggesting she was about to start mischief.
“Not again…” were the same words uttered during the night the Emperor’s secret treasure was stolen in the jade carriage.
But back then, Baili An was just playing his part, without even a hint of feigned emotion.
Now, this ‘not again’ truly hit the right note.
Unable to face it any longer, he covered his cheeks with his hands, thinking to himself that after Fang Geyu sobered up, she would probably be too embarrassed to face anyone again.
“It’s not sugar…” His voice was weak.
The mist in Fang Geyu’s eyes thickened as she stubbornly and unreasonably said, “Who wants the sugar given by other women to you!”
Baili An couldn’t help but feel a real annoyance flare up, “When will you change this domineering nature of yours, I’m not giving it!”
Really!
What had he even come here for today!
Being refused, Fang Geyu’s temper flared up instantly, revealing her true form like a little fierce animal guarding its food, “You’re really stingy!”
“Is this really a matter of being stingy?” Baili An’s eyes almost shot out flames.
Fang Geyu stared at him, puffing up her cheeks, “You really won’t give?”
“No!”
“I want it anyway, what Fang Geyu desires is mine!”
“Uh…” Baili An nearly trembled in fear, his chest heaving dramatically!
Baili An bit his tongue hard, the pressure deep enough to draw blood.
He felt a disgusted contempt for himself and an overwhelming sense of powerlessness.
When had he ever harbored such base, filthy thoughts about Fang Geyu in his heart?
She was currently in trouble, unable to control herself, and all her actions and words were involuntary.
She was in trouble, and as a fellow mountain dweller, although he was powerless to assist, how could he shamelessly exploit the situation!
What was he messing up!
You are a corpse demon, and she is an Immortal’s miss.
Is that a reason to take advantage and bully her at will?
Baili An’s handsome face flushed, reluctant to see even the last bit of his restraint shattered completely.
He furrowed his eyebrows and reached out with difficulty to pinch Fang Geyu’s fair chin.
But the more he resisted the drum sound, the weaker his body became.
Just holding up her chin already took all his strength.
Miss Fang cooperated, naughtily lifting her head to look at him.
Her small face the size of a palm, her cherry-like beautiful lips.
This scene was very striking, and Baili An’s fingers involuntarily trembled.
He gritted his teeth and couldn’t help but cover Fang Geyu’s eyes.
This time, he had truly taken a big fall.
Baili An’s gaze became vacant.
Suddenly, a cold little hand covered the back of his hand, a stark contrast to her previously warm body temperature.
Now, Fang Geyu’s palm felt extremely cold, as if shocked by a severe blow, stunned beyond belief!
She slowly pulled away the hand covering her eyes.
Underneath his palm were her distinct black and white eyes, proud facial features, and vibrant colors, no longer muddled and chaotic.
That familiar gaze…
It was like the look she gave while dissecting fish innards.
The girl’s face rapidly turned red.
It was unclear whether it was due to irrepressible anger or the shame she couldn’t hide.
Her body twitched slightly, her eyes wide like an angry ghost, tearful, flushed, with a touch of bewildered confusion.
Anyone who just regained clarity only to experience such absurdity would remember it for a lifetime.
A buzzing sounded in her head, and it felt as if all her blood had rushed to the top of her head.
Even though the memories of just moments ago surged wildly.
Calm down!
Calm down!
Though reason told her this situation was absurd, it wasn’t his fault.
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