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Bo Yu has been frail since childhood. A fortune teller always said she could see ghosts, but Bo Yu had never actually seen one. That is, until one night, she suddenly felt “something” kissing her.
Opening her eyes, she saw that “thing” was a beautiful woman. “…Who are you?”
Xie Yinwan was overjoyed: “You can see me?” After her initial delight, Xie Yinwan floated into the air, cold and arrogant. Standing with her hands behind her back, she asked frostily, “Why can you see me?”
Bo Yu: “…I don’t know.”
Xie Yinwan: “Useless.”
Bo Yu: “??” Bo Yu was angry, but Bo Yu didn’t dare show it.
If ghosts really existed, Bo Yu had one request: “Can you help me find my mother?”
Xie Yinwan: “?” Humans really are too easy to manipulate.
Spending their nights together, Bo Yu often felt Xie Yinwan was a wicked ghost, a perverted ghost, a bad ghost. Yet, Xie Yinwan also seemed like a “benevolent deity”—lifting heavy objects for Bo Yu with a flick of her finger, or warning her of people plotting against her.
She could even extinguish all the lights in the courtyard with a wave of her sleeve, leaving only the brilliant, romantic starlight of the Milky Way. Bo Yu smiled in delight.
Xie Yinwan said casually: “I can black out the entire city if you need. Want me to?” Her power was effortless. Bo Yu became certain: Xie Yinwan could definitely find her mother.
Xie Yinwan is a spirit. Attracted by a certain fragrance, she drifted through a wall and landed right on Bo Yu. Bo Yu smells so good—her neck, her hands, her feet—everywhere is fragrant.
Xie Yinwan loved smelling, holding, and touching her. But the place that smelled the best was actually… She secretly drifted into Bo Yu’s plush cotton doll. At night, the doll would crawl onto Bo Yu to sleep against her fragrant collarbone; during the day, it accompanied her to work, basking in the sun and guarding her.
She was attached to Bo Yu day and night. She liked Bo Yu so, so much. She wanted Bo Yu to only be good to her, only smile for her, and belong only to her for this entire lifetime. But why were there so many other people around Bo Yu who liked her too?! Xie Yinwan wanted to kill them all.
Bo Yu bought clothes for Xie Yinwan, taught her to read, showed her how to use a phone, and took her to see the world while waiting to meet her mother. Gradually, Xie Yinwan shifted from a transparent spirit to a ghost with a physical form—and things started to spiral out of control.
One day, while Bo Yu was eating at a crowded hotpot restaurant with friends, Xie Yinwan suddenly sat in her lap and began kissing her neck. Bo Yu gripped the table. Friend: “Bo Yu, what’s wrong? Your face is so red.”
Bo Yu: “…It’s just the heat.” A few minutes later, Bo Yu’s breathing turned heavy.
Friend: “Bo Yu, are you okay?”
Bo Yu finally couldn’t take it and stood up: “My stomach hurts, I’m going to the restroom.” In the spotless restroom, Bo Yu almost collapsed as her clothes were… “Xie Yinwan, you…”
“Shut up,” Xie Yinwan said unhappily. “Who told you to go out and laugh with that person!” Suddenly, her ghostly robes vanished. She commanded fiercely: “Kiss me. Now!”
“…”
Soon after, Xie Yinwan lay contentedly on Bo Yu, warning her with a flirtatious laugh: “You belong only to me, baby. Your soul is tied to mine for all eternity. If you refuse, I can choose to scatter my soul and vanish forever. Even after you die, you’ll never see me again. My baby, isn’t Sister considerate?” Bo Yu pondered in silence.
Xie Yinwan: “Bo Yu, if you dare to nod, I’ll kill you right now!”
“…”
