But it was only at this point that I realized that it seemed to have been a misunderstanding. That day, when the master came to the kitchen, it might not have been because of me. Both I and my mother had misunderstood the master. He was never that kind of person.

Suddenly freed from the identity of potentially becoming a husband or wife, I realized that I wasn't actually very happy; in fact, I felt quite bad.

It was only at this point that Nezuko realized that she had unknowingly identified herself as Mrs. Somaki.

Now, perhaps in a little while...

Nezuko unconsciously covered her chest with her little hands, feeling her heart pounding and her breathing becoming rapid.

And so, the girl waited amidst this rapid heartbeat.

Soon, Su Mu, who had finished showering, walked in wearing his pajamas.

Nezuko secretly looked up and immediately met those burning eyes. Feeling extremely embarrassed, she almost immediately lowered her head.

At this moment, Nezuko's face flushed crimson, her little hands nervously clutching the hem of her clothes; she was completely flustered.

immediately

We'll be together soon.

How to do?

How to do?

Su Mu walked in slowly, sensing Nezuko's nervousness, and gently patted Nezuko's wrist: "Go inside."

The girl blushed, immediately took off her little shoes, crawled into the bed, wrapped herself in the quilt, and almost completely hid under the covers.

Su Mu smiled and lay down beside him.

The air suddenly became quiet, with only the occasional soft crackling of a burning candle.

Nezuko, who had been hiding under the covers, thought she was about to be bullied, but that didn't happen. Her teacher lay quietly beside her, which was completely different from what she had learned. Shouldn't her teacher have pounced on her, and then...?

Am I wrong?

Or, is this how couples are together at night, and then they can have a baby?

Time passed second by second. At first, Nezuko was extremely nervous with her eyes closed, but gradually, as she waited and nothing happened, she relaxed a little. The blanket that she had been gripping tightly also loosened, and she quietly lifted a corner of it.

Then, a large hand reached in and took her small hand in its grasp.

Nezuko's heart tightened to the extreme.

But... after a while, she realized that the man was just holding her hand.

Then, my tense body began to relax.

The two lay on the bed, holding hands.

Nezuko…

The sudden sound made Nezuko's heart jump again. Perhaps because she had been tense for a long time, she relaxed a lot now.

"What do you want with me, sir?"

The girl spoke softly, her voice so low it was like the fluttering of a mosquito's wings.

What if I want to bully you?

Nezuko didn't understand, but she also understood a little bit, and her face turned bright red.

At this moment, the bedding had been opened, and Su Mu crawled into it. As soon as Nezuko opened her eyes, the man's eyes were fixed on her, and their breaths almost touched.

"Actually, I've always been a little uneasy."

He spoke in a low voice.

Nezuko's shy eyes revealed a hint of confusion.

"After all, you are human and I am a ghost. I always feel that one day our relationship will not be solid, that one day you will betray me, and I can never fully trust you..."

"No... I won't betray you..."

Nezuko was getting anxious.

"But just talking about it isn't enough."

He whispered:

"I hope our relationship can go further."

Nezuko roughly understood, and her heart raced at that moment.

In fact, Nezuko had prepared herself since coming here last night, but even so, her heart was pounding. However, seeing Su Mu looking at her, Nezuko suppressed her shyness and whispered, "From now on, I'll be counting on you."

Looking at the beautiful girl in front of him, Su Mu could no longer suppress his feelings and put his arm around Nezuko's slender waist.

"Well……"

The candle went out sometime during the night, plunging the room into darkness.

A cloud, blown away by the wind, obscured the bright moon.

It seems that even the moon is shyly hiding away at this moment.

Chapter 242 Possessing Nezuko

The next morning, sunlight streamed into the room through the gaps in the paper windows, casting dappled patterns of light on the soft bed.

Nezuko woke up first.

The moment consciousness returned, memories of last night flooded back like a tide.

Embarrassing voice

The temperature of skin touching...

The girl's cheeks instantly flushed a deep red, and even her breath became scalding.

She turned her head and saw that the person next to her was still sleeping peacefully.

Asleep, Su Mu shed his usual enigmatic and profound demeanor. His brows were relaxed, his breathing even, and he appeared somewhat harmless like a young boy.

Nezuko couldn't help but glance at it a few more times. Her heart felt full, swollen, sour, and cloyingly sweet.

She recalled her last memory from last night...

She cried until her voice was hoarse, and she didn't even have the strength to beg for mercy. Finally, she fell into a deep sleep without realizing it.

My body is still incredibly sore and weak; even the slightest movement makes me feel like every part of me doesn't belong to me.

Although I have been training hard these days and feel that my strength is already quite formidable, in terms of physique, I am destined to be incomparable to a ghost.

The girl quietly pulled the blanket up, covering half of her face, leaving only her curved eyes visible.

"gentlemen……"

She called out softly, her voice so hoarse that even she was a little surprised.

Su Mu did not wake up.

Nezuko couldn't bear to disturb him any longer, so she simply lay quietly beside him, feeling the warmth of their bodies under the covers.

As dawn broke, it shone on the man's bare shoulders, where there were several clear scratch marks left by her.

The girl's gaze fell on those marks, and a wave of shame and guilt washed over her, yet she also felt a faint sense of joy.

This is her mark.

She is now with the man.

Once this thought arises, it's like a seed taking root, firmly planted in the heart, impossible to uproot.

About fifteen minutes later, Su Mu's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he slowly opened his eyes.

The first thing he saw was Nezuko's bright, sparkling eyes, which were staring at him intently. When he woke up, her eyes immediately looked away in a panic, and she looked like a frightened little rabbit, wishing she could shrink into the blankets.

Su Mu was slightly taken aback, then revealed a gentle smile.

He reached out and pulled the person and the blanket into his arms.

Nezuko froze for a moment, then her whole body went limp, like a melting honey, and she nestled obediently in his arms, her breathing becoming much lighter.

"How long have you been awake?" Su Mu's voice was hoarse from just waking up, deep and languid.

"...not long after."

The girl spoke in a muffled voice, so soft it was almost inaudible.

Su Mu lowered his head and kissed the top of her soft hair.

"Does your body hurt?"

The question was so direct that Nezuko's ears instantly turned bright red, and after a long pause, she managed a barely audible reply: "Yes... a little..."

"I didn't take things seriously last night."

Su Mu's voice was apologetic as he gently placed his hand on her back and stroked it softly. "It won't happen again."

Nezuko buried her face in his chest, not daring to look up.

But what she was thinking was...

Actually, it doesn't matter.

As long as he's a gentleman, it doesn't matter what.

The two hugged quietly for a while, neither of them saying a word.

For Nezuko, this was probably the first time she had ever lain in bed with a boy like this. It was almost unimaginable for her; in her previous ten-plus years of life, she had never done anything like this. Yet now, she nestled in the man's arms almost without reservation.

Moreover, I gradually came to take this for granted.

It felt as if I had suddenly transformed from being myself into belonging to someone else.

At least for this moment, I felt that the distance between myself and my husband had suddenly become very close.

In the past, although I was very close to Mr., there was always some kind of thin film between us, and I could never see him very clearly. But at this moment, it seems that I can suddenly perceive everything that belongs to Mr. very clearly.

Or rather, to become a part of Mr.

She secretly looked up at her husband, whose eyes were slightly closed, and felt the gentle pressure of a soft hand patting her back.

I felt as if I had become a child again, being gently cared for by my husband.

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