My wife is a gentle, virtuous and easy to push female ghost queen

When Qin Lang opened his eyes again, it was already evening, and he was lying on the bed in his bedroom, with a hot towel on his forehead.

Towel...... Ahhhhhh Am I going to faint again again?

Helpless, Qin Lang had to accept the fact that "Xiaolan" was a ghost, and forcibly used the LSP idea to persuade himself: she was a beautiful girl, she was a beautiful girl, and only then plucked up a little courage to walk out of the bedroom.

As soon as he opened the door, he smelled a smell of home-cooked food, and saw that three stir-fried dishes had been placed on the table, and Yao Beishu just brought out a bowl of rice from the kitchen.

The two looked at each other, and Yao Beishu's eyes lit up and said, "Husband, you're awake, are you okay?" The

gentle tone reached Qin Lang's ears, and if Yao Beishu in front of him really didn't know her true identity, there was really no difference from ordinary people in appearance.

Thinking that after spending so long together, people really didn't hurt themselves, Qin Lang's trembling legs settled down a little.

"Uh... It's okay, it's okay.

"But your fingers are still shaking?"

"After sleeping for so long, it's normal to shake it."

Yao Beishu: Uh-huh! My husband is right! (ฅ´ω`ฅ)

At the dinner table, because Yao Beishu had already exposed her identity as A Piao, and no longer pretended to be a human to eat, she sat next to Qin Lang with a stool and watched him eat and serve him dishes.

Such a passionate move caught Qin Lang off guard, although the other party was a female ghost and not a person, but he would not be so enthusiastic about himself, right?

"Uh... Don't know your name yet?

"Hmph bad husband, people call Yao Beishu!"

"Oh...!!"

I'm so stupid really... She was blind until now that she recognized her as the deceased person who took the photo last night.

"Yao Beishu, how did you go from a skeleton to ... Ghostly?

Qin Lang said carefully, and then when he thought of the beautiful girl in front of him who had seen him take off his pants, his old face turned red and he suddenly felt sorry for her.

Sin sin, I hope she forgets that.

After hearing Qin Lang's words, Yao Beishu, who was picking up vegetables, couldn't help but think of the embarrassing scene at that time, and said with a slightly red face: "Because of your husband, you sacrificed your essence blood at that time, I can restore my physical body." "

Qin Lang, who is grilling rice, was directly dumbfounded when he heard this, Essence Blood? Didn't I spray blood from my middle finger!

Calm and calm, then do good deeds without leaving a name, just the essence of life, give it!

"So husband, we've been bound all our lives, I can't leave you for too long!"

Qin Lang, who had just been mentally prepared, was almost defended by her words, worthy of the essence of his life, and directly tied the fate of the two together, right?

"What's wrong with you, husband?"

"It's okay Yao Beishu, then you will live with me in the future."

Calm and calm, if it comes to peace, it is just a cohabitation with a female ghost, will I Qin someone care about these details?

However, Qin Lang is still a little awkward in his heart about her husband's nickname, after all, he can be regarded as taking advantage of others.

So he asked if he could change the title, but the obedient Yao Beishu shook his head when he heard the consequences, saying that he would not change it.

Then he lowered his head and said aggrievedly: "Husband... Do you still have that vixen in your mind in mind? "

I knock, vixen? How did I not know I met a vixen?

Qin Lang scratched his head and thought, quickly understood that Yao Beishu said Qin Yamei, and explained with a bitter smile that they were nothing.

Yao Beishu's eyes lit up when she heard this, and then dimmed again: "Husband, don't lie to me, my voice is indeed not as good as her..."

Looking at the sensitive girl in front of him, Qin Lang couldn't help but feel pity in his heart.

Qin Yamei's voice really belongs to the kind of hooking, but Yao Beishu's gentle voice has more of a feeling of small family jasper, but it makes Qin Lang like it more.

"I didn't lie to you, I even think your voice is better!"

"Really? Thank you husband! The

joyful Yao Beishu gave Qin Lang a firm "ghost" hug, and Qin Lang could even feel a softness on his chest.

What a red chicken! But why is it that as a ghost, others can't see or touch her, but she can touch others at will? It doesn't seem to be so scientific.

But she is all a float, as if unscientific things are not unacceptable.

"That husband..."

Yao Beishu in her arms raised her head and looked at Qin Lang, her eyes full of nervousness.

"Can I stay?"

"Poof, of course!"

The ghost made Qin Lang pinch the face of the girl in his arms, and the smooth touch made him almost think that he was pinching a piece of soap.

Is it so good to become a ghost after death?

Now that the cohabitation relationship had been confirmed, Qin Lang also asked about her situation before her death, but he did not expect that Yao Beishu had complete amnesia, and even the cause of her death was not clear.

Her only memory is Qin Lang's "affectionate confession" in front of the tombstone, and then he woke her up and returned her precious essence blood.

"So, you will be my husband for life in the future!"

Yao Beishu said angrily, as if like a child showing off his newly bought toy.

"Well... As you like, Yao Beishu, you can think well.

"Nope!"

The girl's sudden increase in volume startled Qin Lang, and she also reacted and quickly blushed and lowered her head.

"Since the relationship is confirmed, can my husband stop calling me by my full name?"

"Uh, what do you call that?"

"Old... O wife! Shh After

Yao Beishu finished speaking, she fell shyly into Qin Lang's arms, obviously she just let her husband call her wife, but it was so difficult to say.

Yao Beishu: ((٩(//̀Д/́/)۶))

This time it made Qin Lang difficult, although he agreed to live with her, but his wife or something....

Although Yao Beishu is gentle and virtuous, makes good dishes, and thinks from her own point of view... No, the more I say it, the more I want to shout!

"If you don't want to call, it's okay..." Yao

Beishu in Qin Lang's arms, seeing that Qin Lang had not responded for so long, thought that he was indeed too anxious, and the time that the two had just known each other was only twenty-four hours.

"No, no, then in that case, I'll call you Babe first, right?"

"It's okay~"

After rubbing Qin Lang's husband's bosom, the happy Yao Beishu helped him hold the dishes, and also asked him about some basic living conditions, and the meal was solved so harmoniously.

At night, in Qin Lang's bedroom.

Looking at Yao Beishu, who seriously wanted to sleep with her, Qin Lang was also difficult for a while, and Yao Beishu also told her that this was to prevent lonely souls and wild ghosts from harassing him.

"Husband... People really don't want to sleep on that worship platform anymore! It's so dark inside. "

Yao Beishu: Poor Baba.

Qin Lang (lifted the quilt): Come! Who made you my scheduled wife!

Yao Beishu: My husband is so good!