The ghost is coming to attack

  "What? Where did your courage go just now?" A man's voice, a very seductive and tempting man's voice, husky with a hint of coldness.

  My eyes haven't blinked since just now, my body is stiff and has lost control, the sound in my ears is very ethereal, giving people a sense of unreality. I started to think in my heart, should I open the door and run out to shout loudly, or turn around to confirm the situation in the room? But if I turn around and see that there's something wrong, will I still have the chance to run out again?

  All sorts of thoughts flashed through my mind, until the zipper on my chest suddenly slid down. I quickly raised my hand and tightly grasped the slowly sliding zipper. Turning around, my hand never left the door handle! Leaving a way out for myself was absolutely the right thing to do.

  What entered my eyes was that familiar yet strange face, only he didn't look very real. I was stunned and didn't know how to react. The scent between my breaths was that smell, the sweet natural smell of seawater from that dream! It's him!

  My foot slipped, and I almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, the door behind me supported my body, so I didn't collapse. With great effort, I stood up. He took away everything that mattered most to me!

  "Who are you!" I tried to keep my voice steady, without any fluctuations.

  He looked at me, the corner of his mouth slightly hooked up, and he raised his hand to point to the portrait on the wall, saying coldly: "Don't say you don't know who he is!"

  "You, when did you come in!" I tried to control the urge to scream, in my world, never believing in ghosts and gods. Looking at the face that was 100% identical to the portrait, I still tried to find his weakness. Although I clearly saw his slightly illusory appearance, although it was almost certain that he should not exist in this world!

  He let out a cold hum, raised an eyebrow and said: "When? Are you referring to me going to your house to pick you up, or are you referring to... last night when we were here..." He seemed to pause with a hint of meaning, his eyes gazing at my neck, I suddenly lifted my hand and touched it, that place, the base of my ear, was where he had left a 'kiss' mark last night!

  "This duty doesn't need to be said again, does it?!" He slightly furrowed his brow, and with a swipe of his hand in the air, I felt something slip out of my grasp. A chill ran through my body, and when I looked down, I saw that the outer garment that had been tightly clutched in my hand had fallen to the ground.

  My face turned red, I squatted down to pick up my clothes, but suddenly I was floating in the air, as if the earth had lost its gravity! I shouted and pointed at the man sitting on the edge of the bed: "Let me go! Let me go!"

  When I was heavily thrown onto the 'bed', he suddenly disappeared from the edge of the 'bed'. However, in less than a second, his voice rang in my ear: "Since you refused Xiao Jin's share, tonight I will love you well."

  The voice was very soft, still with that unreal quality. I turned my face and found myself facing that pale and slightly illusory face again. My palms were sweating coldly, the blood in my body seemed to be frozen, I couldn't even feel any warmth in my body, except for the chill, I couldn't feel anything else.

  His hand stroked my chin, wandering along the angle, and that sea water-like sweet smell began to envelop me. No! I shouted in my heart, but my mouth only opened, without making a sound...