Drifting Towards You

In the evening, on a big bed covered with pure white silk sheets, Jun Li's eyelashes trembled slightly.

Jun blinked, smelled a faint smell of tobacco, and coughed slightly before waking up completely.

She turned her head and looked. The room was dark and the curtains were tightly drawn. Only the light by the bed could vaguely see a figure there.

It looks like he should be a man. He sits dangly on a chair by the bed, keeps his ankle on the knee of the other leg, with a cigarette between his fingertips, and the cigarette **** is lit, the only light in the room.

Jun looked around, the room decoration is very simple.

There seem to be several doors around.

Is it a cycle of rebirth leading to different places?

Is this the Yin Cao Jifu?

Jun lowered his head and looked, he was wearing a loose white nightgown.

Is she dead right?

Jun raised his head to look at the figure by the window, and whispered, "Are you Black Impermanence? Or Hell?"

The man by the window said nothing, but the smoke from his fingertips moved.

Jun tentatively spoke again: "I should... I haven't done anything bad, right?"

Still no response, Jun followed the faint light and saw him as if he was wearing a white shirt. He couldn't help but say again: "Is the Hades also popular to wear shirts now? Do you people in the underworld also smoke?"

The man squinted his eyes, put the cigarette in his mouth, and turned on the lamp beside him.

As soon as the light was on, Jun opened his eyes wide.

Looking at the man hanging on the chair, he couldn't help but said: "Li...Li Mubai?"

The man snorted: "What, accident?"

Jun swallowed his saliva: "Okay...what a coincidence, you...when did you die?"

Li Mubai pinched out the cigarette butt, got up and approached Jun a few steps.

His shadow hung over her.

Jun opened his small mouth in surprise: "Ghosts... also have shadows?"

Li Mubai smiled evilly and said quietly, "Actually...I'm here to catch you back."

"This...this is too much of your sacrifice..." Jun was embarrassed.

How embarrassing is this?

They had no relatives, and he ran to death by himself in order to take her back.

Li Mubai couldn't go on acting anymore, standing beside the bed with one hand in his pocket, condescendingly looking at Jun, a pair of peach blossom eyes raised slightly, extremely romantic.

"What...what..." Jun stammered.

Li Mubai was full of disgust, and sneered, "How can Rong Chen like a stupid creature like you? It seems that he won't beat me at least in the next generation."

Being unceremoniously humiliated, Jun had blushed: "You...you are too much!"

"Oh, why is it too much?" Li Mubai asked slowly.

Jun got up, turned around to go out, looked down at his nightgown.

Fortunately, it's big enough...also in underwear.

Wait... who changed her clothes?

Jun opened a door and was stunned. The outside was like a living room, but it was very strange, and there was an arrogant style everywhere.

Li Mubai didn't know when he came over, slapped the door with a palm, and closed the door tightly.

He approached the king, and he staggered back until his back was against the door panel. Li Mubai said lazily: "From now on, you can't leave my sight except to go to the toilet."

"Why... why?" Jun asked.

Li Mubai didn't have the patience to explain to her, frowning and impatiently said: "Try it and see if I can break your leg!"