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//Phantom//ghost..or demon?

Shi La. Shura as her real name was wacky, maniac a crazy girl. "Don't bullshit about me, I'll take your head!" Shura spoke to the writer, pointing his knife. Then he kicked the writer off the stage and started speaking. "I am Shura. The most perfect creature of the entire Realm. Intelligent, smart, brave, beautiful, the best, the most beautiful, the most perfect-" "Is it over ?" The writer, who was thrown off the stage, could not help but ask. "Why are you lying to the readers?" Shura sneered and said, "How would you know, ignorant?" "I write, I won't know, but who will?" he couldn't help but say. Shura froze as soon as she heard that. Then, slyly, he pointed his gun at the writer and said, "You will write me as the most perfect, richest, most beautiful and strongest creature in the universe!" he threatened. The writer changed the fiction he wrote by crying in a corner and trying so hard. The character that had to grow up, like Chinese novels, was the strongest from birth. "We didn't get it, if there is no innocent girl, bad boy, tradition, religion and mafia, what taste is fiction?" said the readers. "Shut up, you bastards" Shura continued with disdain, "Will you find someone more pure-hearted than me, better than me? Traditions? It doesn't bind me. Rules are made for me to break it! Religion? Ahahaha! What does the devil know about religion? Mafia? Please don't compare those brats with me! And bad boy? There can only be two kinds of men who skewed me! One is not yet born, the second is dead!” ___ Cover belongs to me.

_Kazuki_Kirigaya_ · Fantasy
Not enough ratings
234 Chs

83《Abnormal Response》

Shura "..."

"So... are we married?" Shura muttered in mild shock.

Instead of yelling and screaming, "So you're already mine, huh?" she said with slight joy.

Yifan was a little taken aback by his reaction. Honestly, thinking she'd make a mess, Shura threw herself at him and said, "Well then, let's do our job," in a suggestive tone.

Yifan "..."

"You just got out of the hospital and your body hasn't recovered," Shura faked while rubbing Yifan's mouth with her hand.

"Who cares?" He shrugged indifferently, Qin said solemnly, "It's me."

As Shura was taunting, Ye Qin continued, "Shura, I'm not worrying for nothing. You survived death, you fell into a coma... now your body is weak. At least get yourself together."

"Okay okay okay" Ye Qin couldn't help but sigh again as Shura directly agreed so as not to listen any more.

"Then let's sleep together..."

This time, Ye Qin had no objections.

***

Ye Qin also grabbed her waist when Shura reached for Qin's chest that night just for business.

"Shura don't move" Shura grumbled, "It's not comfortable."

When he finally got into a comfortable position, they both closed their eyes.

As the night slowly deepened, Ye Qin warned again, "Shura, rest your hand"

"Ehem ehem" Shura coughed as she pulled back her gaze as she collected herself.

A few minutes later, weary, Yifan warned again, "Shura" this time in exasperation, and Shura turned away, saying, "Okay."

Yifan felt a little unusual as he hugged her from behind again.

Things that seemed impossible were happening one by one. Even though he couldn't react at that moment, he still felt incredible.

As everything was going too well to be true, fears arose in him that all of this would suddenly fall apart.

As he hugged Shura even tighter, he realized that her small body had disappeared into his arms. His eyes lit up with a light touch of joy.

And there was only one thing on his mind. If she was a girl, would they have children, then?

-To be continued-